Zongman, the history of a devil's rise

This is a community that was just established not long ago?

It is no exaggeration to say that this is a senior five-digit combat community.

"The dead have no need to know these things."

Gurefia still maintained her frosty face and responded calmly.

“CHHHHHHH——!”

Eliog laughed, his eyes gleaming wildly.

"I recognize your strength, but you want to kill four natural gods and Buddhas."

"Your strength is far from enough."

Gods and Buddhas are born from mythology.

Even if their hearts were pierced, their lives began to fade away.

But soon, they will be born again by human history.

Therefore, he wanted to kill a natural god or Buddha.

Unless you have the characteristics of the final test of humanity.

Otherwise, you have the power to strike through human history with one blow, completely erasing its existence from human history.

This is why Eliog said that Gurefia was not qualified to kill them.

Gurefia didn't say anything.

Just raised his little hand silently.

A crimson magic circle lit up in front of her, and four balls of purple mist emitting an eerie aura suddenly floated out of it.

Jie Pai's face turned serious in an instant.

Eliog, who was laughing wildly just now, also restrained his smile.

"When did I say that I was going to kill you as a prerequisite?"

……

A man in his thirties wearing a suit jacket, smoking an unburned cigarette and exuding a bleak aura, came in front of Vitan.

It was impossible for Vitan not to sense this blatant approach.

But when he is thinking, he hates it most when someone comes to disturb him.

Because this might interrupt his train of thought.

But when he looked up...

Vitan couldn't help but raise his brows.

"Are you the person Canary was talking about?"

The man who looked a little decadent opened his mouth with a little surprise, then smiled helplessly, reached out to take a glass of red wine from beside him, and then sat directly next to Vitan, leaving about one person's distance between them.

"It seems that the remarks I prepared in advance were a bit unnecessary."

"That little Canary guy must have guessed that I would come over."

This slightly special tone of voice made Vitan pay more attention to him.

But Vitan remembered that when Leticia talked to him, it was obvious that she wanted him to pay attention to the guy in front of him.

(Wait, this is a familiar spirit.)

"Come to think of it, I haven't told you my name yet, my name is Yumen Shitian."

"..."

Vitan suddenly didn't want to guess anything anymore.

As soon as this name came out, the identity of this man became obvious.

Leticia was right.

The man in front of him is indeed worthy of his attention.

The aura belonged to a human, but the person who wanted to hide his identity did not hide it at all.

More importantly, his overwhelming aura of regret, which far surpassed Black Rabbit's, spoke volumes about his identity.

Yes - this man is the chief deity of the Black Rabbit, the "Moon Rabbit".

The leader of the "Twelve Guardians" of the War Gods, and the one who rules over the Little Garden City.

The strongest military god (laughs) "Emperor Shakuten" is exactly this person——!!!

"Vittan, from the community 'Reincarnationpark', is a newcomer who has just arrived at the Little Garden."

"Hello, Emperor—no, hello, Lord Yushi Mentian."

He took a deep puff, burning the remaining tobacco, and exhaled a thick mist from his mouth, covering his face.

"If you have guessed it, don't tell it out loud. In my current situation, I cannot appear in the lower level of the small garden."

The amount of information revealed by Indra's words is quite huge.

This should be some kind of game or exchange going on among the top leaders of the box garden.

But this is not something Vitan can intervene in for the time being.

"So what is it that Master Yumen Shitian wants to see me about?"

Vitan's attitude was neither flattering nor distant, he just asked this question in a very calm manner.

In response to Vitan's attitude, Yumen Shitian just raised his eyebrows and shook his wine glass.

"Nonsense, of course I want to see what my future great-grandson-in-law looks like."

Chapter 6 k I am not a copper smelter

In the past, Indra escaped from the sequence of evil gods and turned into a good god because of the redemption of Black Rabbit’s ancestor, a heroic Moon Rabbit woman.

However, the reason why Black Rabbit has such outstanding qualifications is actually closely related to the fact that she has a certain amount of Indra's blood in her body.

Therefore, there is nothing wrong with Indra saying that Black Rabbit is his great-granddaughter.

Even though we mention this Zeng, we don’t know how many generations it has come from.

"Okay, but where does this great-grandson-in-law come from?"

"Black Rabbit and I don't have that kind of relationship. I'm not a pedophile."

Indra is now walking around in the lower world with the spirit of Gomon Indra, so Vitan speaks in a more casual way.

In addition, what Indra said just now had the intention of strengthening the relationship.

"You have no interest in that child? Forget it. We are all men. There is no need to hide such a thing."

"It's just a matter of nurturing. According to the maturity period of the moon rabbit, you can pick it after waiting for more than a hundred years."

In response to Vitan's denial, Indra showed a look of contempt on his face.

He didn't believe what Vitan said about not being interested in the black rabbit. The fact that he was not interested now simply meant that the black rabbit had not fully opened yet.

After the black rabbit grew up, he really didn't believe that Vitan could restrain himself from moving.

You know, when he transformed the Moon Rabbit, he added all the good things into the Moon Rabbit's genes.

It's not just their beautiful personalities that are well-known throughout the small garden.

And their innate charm.

As a heavy lover of married women, Indra, who is listed as one of the two studs in the box garden together with Zeus, understands best what is most attractive about women to men.

Therefore, when he created the Moon Rabbit, he mixed in a lot of his own personal opinions.

The Moon Rabbit that was created is also quite amazing.

How shocking is it exactly?

It is said that just a light touch on the skin can make a man feel like he is ascending to heaven and directly enter the state of sage mode.

“Emmmmmm——!”

Vitan smacked his lips.

In fact, he was quite thick-skinned, but when a god like Indra directly exposed his original purpose, he was speechless for a moment.

Not interested in Moon Rabbit?

How is that possible.

If you come to the small garden and don't appreciate the beauty of the moon rabbit, can you really say that you have been to the small garden?

What's more, Black Rabbit helped him a lot afterwards.

It would be even more impossible for him to let this little guy go.

Otherwise, you would really think he is someone who likes to be kind-hearted casually.

Doing good or bad things is indifferent to him.

The only difference is which aspect can bring him benefits.

The Black Rabbit was clearly worth his attention.

"In that case, Lord Indra, will you come back with me after the banquet is over?"

"It's a good opportunity to see where my great-granddaughter will live next."

Vitan's mouth curled up, and his eyes flashed with an inexplicable meaning.

Indra, who seemed to be in a good mood originally, suddenly had his face twitched and his mood visibly declined. After a long while, he shook the red liquid in the cup and spoke again.

"I feel sorry for that kid."

"I feel even more sorry for the entire Moon Rabbit Clan."

"If it weren't for my own incompetence, the Moon Rabbit Clan wouldn't have suffered such a disaster."

"So I really don't have the face to see her."

Indra felt a surge of emotion in his heart, and his face showed clear dejection.

It can be seen that he is truly regretting it.

"You don't have to worry about it."

"Kurou has let go of this matter, and she still believes in you devoutly."

Vitan responded softly, extending his red wine glass and gently clinking it with Indra's.

"Of course I know. I understand the personalities of moon rabbits better than you do."

Indra glanced at Vitan, then drank the red wine in the glass.

"Don't say that the situation at that time was unavoidable. Even if it was intentional, those children would still come up with a suitable angle to understand me."

The Moon Rabbit is a race that embodies all the beauty in the world.

It is because of this kind of character that Indra, the chief evil god, has transformed into the good god Indra who now maintains the law and order of the little garden.

However, decadence is decadence and hesitation is hesitation.

Indra has maintained this state for hundreds of years.

Anyway, his life was filled with all kinds of regrets.

There is a saying that goes, when the pain persists, you will become numb. Although the situation is not exactly the same, Indra’s situation is somewhat similar.

"But I say, you are really brave."

"You know who I am, yet you still dare to poke at my sore spot here."

Indra reacted immediately, the dejected expression on his face disappeared, replaced by a slightly vicious feeling.

Only then did he understand.

What Vitan said just now was completely intentional. He was deliberately retaliating against the teasing he had just received.

"who are you?"