"Can you do it?"

Canary was silent for a long time, then opened the mouth.

"The devil of the final trial of mankind... To be honest, because of my background, I don't have much affection for the final trial of mankind."

She looked up.

This time, the Canary did not shy away from staring at the Queen of Halloween.

"But in order to achieve my wish, I will not give up any possibility. I have accepted this trial!"

"Very good, so it can be counted as a disciple of my Halloween Queen."

The Queen of Halloween laughed.

"Don't worry, before your official mission, come and listen to the teachings of me and Di Shitian. First, a more detailed explanation about the "poet", the "poet" in our eyes..."

The gears continue to turn.

Chapter [-] The goddess of the end, the useless hunting ground of Vientiane

Even if Rope is incarnated as "Azazel", it does not mean that he needs to stay in three-digit hell all the time.

Allocate the tasks and let the subordinates do it themselves. Anyway, no matter whether it is successful or not, and what the process is, these trivial things will not affect Ropey's big plan.In the end, it still depends on his own strength.

So, the current monarch of hell skipped work and came to the double digit of Hakoniwa.

Wearing a luxurious black and gold robe, Rope stood on the mountain leading to the sun and the sacred, looking up at the bright starry sky of Hakoniwa's double digits.

After a while, the endless starry sky bloomed.

There is a dragon whose greatness cannot be described in words, wandering, wandering, and returning from the outside world of Hakoniwa.

Its dragon horns are more in line with the definition of a crown than the dragon horns when Rope was incarnated as a red dragon. The sun is lodged in the pupils, and the concept of the world is hazy on the back of the broad scale armor.

All-powerful domain "World Dragon" Klimo.

It's no wonder that most of the Shura gods and Buddhas of Hakoba do not know that Kurimo is a female dragon.

As long as they have seen the majestic scene in front of them, no one will associate such a powerful and great pure-blooded dragon with a lively little silver-haired loli.

Today is once every two hundred years, the day when Kuremore returns from the outside world.

Counting the time, Rope seems to have pigeonted on several dates with Klimo. If he pigeons again this time, maybe Long Luoli's docile temper will also get angry.

The giant dragon occupying the entire sky changed in the colorful brilliance, and finally turned into a girl with dragon horns, and landed in front of Rope.

"You know the importance of punctuality, Rope."

Kurymore stared at the black-haired youth with an apologetic smile with his hands on his hips.

"I thought I was indifferent enough to the concept of time, but I didn't expect you to be more than me. Thanks to you, I finally knew that I was returning with high expectations, but I ended up sleeping bored and embarrassed!"

"Before I came, I had been thinking about how to make up for my fault..."

Rope squatted down, wrapped his arms around Kurimo's waist, and easily lifted her above his head and placed her on his shoulders.

"How about this? My lord Kurimo, let you ride on the shoulders of my "Vintage of Uselessness".This is a treatment that no one in Hakoba has ever enjoyed, not even Bai Ye? "

"...You don't really think of me as a child, do you?"

"Haha, how come."

With a chuckle, Rope walked down the mountain.

Kulimo also changed to a more comfortable position, resting on top of Ropey's head, pressing the black-haired youth's neatly combed hair a bit messy.

"Tell me about it, what interesting things have happened in Hakoba recently?"

"It's only been two hundred years since you last came back, don't you know?"

"When I came back and found that you weren't there, I just slept for a while and left. I don't have the time to learn about Hakoten."

I don't know if it's because of personality and loftiness, but Kulimo really brought the word lazy to the extreme.

In other words, without someone to cheer up Kurimo, she doesn't bother to know all about it.

"Then you really missed a lot. The matter of heaven, the matter of Taishang Laojun, the matter of human beings' final trial of dystopia, and... I have a fight with Jesus Christ and Sakyamuni."

"Eh?"

Klimore looked down at Rope in amazement.

"How can you have an intersection with the two of them? Shakyamuni and Jesus Christ are not weak."

"Simply put, profit dictates."

"Is that so..."

World Dragon gave up after thinking for a while.

"Well, as long as you don't start the trial, it has nothing to do with me. The rise and fall of the gods is natural. Hakoten is an amusement park for all the Asura gods and Buddhas. As long as you are happy, failure is just a lack of strength for the weak."

Rope shook his head with a smile.

"Don't just stare at my trial, the lower level of the small garden is now sighing with dystopia. Its effect is objectively similar to mine."

"Can the reverse side of the Utopia be compared to you, Rope?" Kulymo said disdainfully.

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