Binding to the nation's destiny: Start by choosing the underworld, where a hundred ghosts parad

Emerging from the mist, he said with a disdainful look, "You're too clever for your own good!"

"I knew it! You would definitely come!"

Arrogant, arms crossed.

He had an expression that said he had expected this all along.

"Snoring...fight...snoring...battle..."

A faint, dreamlike murmur.

It sounded like accompaniment from the horizon.

"Ha ha……"

"Then why didn't you expect that your clone would be smashed to pieces by my punch?"

"You didn't even hold back a little bit of your strength. You're not even worthy of letting me throw a serious punch. That's so stingy!"

For show-offs

Li Mo never indulges others.

He casually retorted.

"Hahaha! Brother Mo is a tough guy, ruthless and doesn't talk much!"

"No matter how arrogant you are, Chen Beixuan, I'll shatter the heavens with a single punch! How awesome!"

"Tell me, have you ever seen a fist the size of a clay pot? The kind that can kill you with one punch!!!"

The comments section was filled with jokes and memes from various experts.

For a moment, the live stream room was filled with a joyful atmosphere.

……

"Bastard!"

The arrogant expression froze.

His arrogant face looked incredibly ugly.

The clones I sent out myself.

Surprisingly, the other party used this as a clue to follow the trail.

Not only did they relentlessly pursue them all the way to their hideout, but...

Even the power within the clone was completely drained by the opponent.

although,

He came up with a solution himself.

They finally turned the tide.

Turn crisis into an opportunity that is about to begin.

But for him, burdened by the original sin of arrogance,

It's a stain that's absolutely impossible to wash away in a lifetime.

"Ha ha……"

"You seem to want to compete with me in strength!"

Li Mo smiled.

While activating the hand bones,

His eyes, though full of smiles, also revealed an aggressive gaze.

It was as if a hunter had found excellent prey.

Pride—the first of the seven deadly sins!

After converting him,

The transformed Heroic Spirit should be stronger than rage, right?

Maybe it can remove the suffix "fake".

It transforms into a true mythical heroic spirit!

Not bad, not bad...

Li Mo nodded in satisfaction.

The look in his eyes softened.

Controlling people's hearts

Playing with desire!

As the Demon Lord of Original Sin, who is most proficient in these things,

How could I not understand it?

The look in Li Mo's eyes.

They actually treated me like prey!

"Crazy!!!"

Arrogance, like pride

His face instantly contorted.

The demonic energy swept over him, transforming into a crimson glow.

It's not anger that's the problem.

Mixed with orange-yellow red light,

It was a pure, unadulterated crimson!

The proud red!

Even the throne in mid-air,

They all seemed to sense his will.

It radiates a pure red light.

Respond to him.

"It's still not enough!"

Li Mo shook his head slightly.

A chilling aura rolled in behind him.

In the netherworld,

It exudes a chilling aura!

Although the scale was not particularly large.

But the eerie smell,

But it forcefully overshadowed his aloofness.

"Heh! The Underworld... its heritage... is indeed powerful! But what can you do alone? I'm not alone now!"

"Now that you've formed an alliance, what are you still doing! There are no seats in Hell for moviegoers!"

The crimson, lonely high school

The sound resounded throughout the world!

Although he hated Li Mo to the core in his heart,

He constantly wanted to kill him with his own hands to wash away the shame.

but--

With absolute strength,

Even he, burdened with original sin,

They had no choice but to lower their heads and seek other external assistance.

As the original and most ancient Demon Lord of Original Sin,

He's not like some fools.

While controlling original sin, he was also manipulated by it.

"Watch a movie? What are you talking about! We just want to see what you, Arrogance, will do!"

"I never thought you'd actually back down like that, you arrogant fool!"

"I...wait...I...coming...I'll be there soon..."

"Snoring... Arrogance... Snoring... Bowing head..."

Four different kinds of radiance,

Shooting out from the mist,

It is intertwined with the crimson of arrogance.

Four thrones in mid-air

It also shimmered with an unusual luster, as if welcoming its master.

"Humph!"

Ignore the piercing sound.

Arrogant, arms crossed, looking down with disdain.

"Now! It's time for you to taste the bitter fruit!"

arrogant!

envy!