Synopsis: Endless Shuttle

"How can you agree."

Jack shook his head and sighed.

"Humans who have lost their creativity, and children have no joy on their faces. In my opinion, it is the biggest and worst devil."

"Don't worry, dystopia won't last long." Rope said affirmatively.

Hearing this, Jack and Vera both pricked up their ears and listened carefully.

——Although pumpkin monsters don’t have an organ like ears.

"You mean, the bible gods are going to come down and clean up the dystopia themselves?"

"On the contrary, the angels of the Bible think dystopia is in their favor."

Rope drank the chocolate milk, put down the glass and said.

"But I have different opinions from them. You don't need to know the specifics. It's not good to know too much."

"Is that so...you're a big devil who breaks our stereotypes."

"Isn't Miss Vera too? The devil of life and death can be such a beautiful and moving girl. Sometimes when I look at her, I also understand a little why Maxwell is so persistent."

"One Maxwell is enough for us, plus the whim of a big three-figure man, we really can't stand it..."

"Just a joke, I am very gentlemanly."

The atmosphere of the chat was in a good place, and an untimely voice resounded in the ears of the three of them.

"Vera! You really do love me! Take the initiative to release the news, can you finally feel my love? Don't worry! My bride, Maxwell has come to pick you up!"

The fantasy demon of cold and heat, the four-digit demon king with the spirit of the "third permanent mechanism", Maxwell arrives.

Chapter Fifty-Ninth: Sending Maxwell Away with Pleasure

Outside Vera's house, there is a realm where demons tear the heat, mixed with hot and cold winds.

The huge fire column instantly destroyed the roof of Vera, and the building that the children had worked together to build instantly disappeared one floor.

"Long-lost face, seeing you again, it still fascinates me, makes me addicted..."

The fantasy demon in the sky murmured narcissistically, focusing on Vera, who had an expression of disgust.

He has a handsome face, wearing a snow-white dress similar to a windbreaker, and his hair is meticulously groomed.

Clearly dressed in such an intellectual and rational manner, but at the moment the youth gives the impression of only "fanaticism".

"You! You actually destroyed my home!"

- Vera is really angry.

Although the girl was in a state of intense anger the moment she saw Maxwell, Vera became even more unbearable after Maxwell involuntarily destroyed the building with the Foehn.

Cang Yan burns around Vera.

"Ah, it is indeed a bit rude, but Vera, you have to forgive me, I am too anxious to see you."

Maxwell said as if he didn't notice the atmosphere, still feeling good about himself.

"Please rest assured, as long as you marry me, no matter what kind of residence, I will build it for you and become the love nest for the two of us."

"nausea!"

Vera waved, and the tornado formed by Cang Yan hit Maxwell.

It was a storm of karmic fire summoned from hell, large enough to burn an entire town.

But Maxwell didn't hide, didn't even do defense, and let Vera's flames burn himself out.

The next moment, youth reappears.

"That's the feeling... My stubborn bride, with the flame of your love, I recall the long years of chasing you again..."

Maxwell opened his hands and laughed.

"I will never let go this time, Vera!"

"It's time for us to make a deal, Maxwell."

Jack-o-lantern held a lantern, and the flames in his eyes were full of dangerous killing intent.

In the silent confrontation between the three, there was a sound of the collision of porcelain.

Slight, yet revealing a sense of presence that cannot be ignored.

Rope put down the spoon in his hand, pushed the empty cup in front of him a little, and got up gracefully as if the banquet had ended.

At this time, Maxwell, who was bewitched by Vera, realized the existence of Rope.

"Huh? Strange feeling."

Maxwell stared at the black-haired youth suspiciously.

The powerful strength and experience given to him by the four-digit Demon King cannot see through the details of the person in front of him.

"Who are you? Why are you with my Vera?"

"Your Vera?"