Star Railroad: Great Guardian of Beloberg

Seeing the real owner, Alex also raised his hand, and all the raindrops falling from the sky stopped in place. The crystal clear water droplets reflected the expressions on everyone's faces.

The sound of rain was frozen in an instant, and the voices became clearer.

"The one walking in front is Mordic. He is considered a good fighter in the universe. If we fight him one-on-one, Blade will kill him before he dies for the second time."

Blade's characteristic is not that he can fight, but that he can revive in a protracted battle. In terms of combat power, he is basically at the bottom of the existing five heroes on the cloud. Kafka gave her own judgment - he can kill Blade.

This is enough to be the strongest person on the planet.

"That's her." The woman next to Mordick confirmed that it was Kafka. Mordick frowned and looked at the group of people who covered their faces with black umbrellas, and said, "Who are the others?"

"Maybe it's a star core hunter."

The woman was unsure and said, "It could also be a puppet controlled by her."

"No need to confirm." Mordick waved his hand, and everyone put on earplugs. He also blocked out the sound and said to himself: "Do it!"

Looking at the gangsters charging towards here in unison, Alex asked, "Do you want to play for a while first?"

"That's for sure." Kafka took out two pistols, raised the corners of her mouth, and said, "As a demon hunter, I naturally have to do my job."

She simply ignored the hail of bullets and rushed forward like an elegant butterfly. As she moved, Blade cut her wrist with the knife, soaking the knife with her own blood, and rushed forward with a bloodthirsty smile like a mad dog.

"Wryyyyy!"

With an incomprehensible weird cry, all the men in suits who were charging forward began to transform. They turned into demons with only desires left. Alex frowned and took a few glances. The stench was a bit too strong. He looked at those demons of various shapes and poses, some of whom even had their heads turned into chainsaws.

Half of them have the characteristics of "beast transformation", while the other half do not. The demon's form does not have much regularity. When the heavy weapons brought by Mordick were launched, Sam also soared up and used particles and jammers to directly intercept all attacks. His chest X-ray lit up. He wanted to clear the field, but when he saw Kafka playing with the demons close to her, he thought about it and gave up.

Go and tear down those turrets.

Silver Wolf calmly protected Alex in front of him and yawned.

"Don't you want to move?"

"No." Silver Wolf said, "I have no interest in this kind of thing."

Before his eyes, a green hurricane rose up, sweeping many demons into the sky and tearing them apart. With an excited smile on his face, Blade took the attack head-on and slashed back with his sword to kill people one by one. Kafka was roaming in the crowd with two guns in her hands. She had killed several people, but not a drop of blood splashed on her.

"What about you? You're not going to take any action?" Silver Wolf wanted to go home and play games.

"Let's wait for that something-or-other to transform."

Only then can it be quick-frozen.

Mordick's face gradually became ugly. So far, the other party had only used three people, but he had already suffered a great loss. The demons that came with him were all good fighters. If they were all killed here, how would he develop in the future? He turned around and glanced at the woman beside him. The woman immediately understood and waved her hand.

Including the woman, four powerful demons came out and joined the battlefield. They were the Four Heavenly Kings under Mordic! They were known as the four top powerhouses who were the extension of the Hand of Death!

Now we can...

Hmm? Mordic saw a purple broken-winged creature flying into the sky. It was one of the Four Heavenly Kings.

Then, there was a tiger head...this was also one of the Four Heavenly Kings.

They are all a bunch of rubbish! In the end, I have to do it myself!

Mordick's muscles instantly swelled, and his entire body began to expand. His height instantly reached ten meters. His lower body was a spherical body made of flesh and blood, with six legs. His upper body was like an abomination, with a bloody mouth on his chest. He roared and waved his left hand, which could spray out rays of star-destroying power, blowing away all his own people who stood in front of him, and looked at the attacker angrily!

"Oh, time's up." Kafka stopped what she was doing, stood there, and said to herself, "You're really impatient. I thought we could play for a while longer. Blade, Sam, it's time to call it a day."

As she spoke, she completely ignored Mordik and walked back with her back to him. When Mordik saw such a contemptuous scene, his black arm instantly swelled red due to the high temperature. He raised his arm and pointed it at Kafka. His palm instantly turned into the head of a beast, it opened its bloody mouth, brewing a devastating attack!

If you dare to look down on me, then...

"Your arm is interesting." Mordick was about to fire when he discovered that there was a man holding an umbrella standing on his arm, and the man's voice went straight to his soul.

The other party raised the black umbrella, revealing his face. Mordick's pupils shrank. As long as it was not a remote planet that could not contact the interstellar, it would be impossible for them, the dignitaries who could see the interstellar channel, not to recognize this face!

Who are you!

However, he didn't even have the chance to say the other person's name, as the coldness had already penetrated into every cell of Mordick from the inside out along with the other person's voice.

All the demons surrounding the city were frozen.

"knock off."

Alex stepped on the strange arm, crushed it and cut it off, and said, "Get ready to go home. By the way, Kafka, do you think this guy's arm has always been like this?"

"Yes." Kafka looked at the frozen demons around her. They really didn't leave any for herself. She spread her hands and said, "Of ordinary demons, some directly become irrational monsters after the first demonization, while some can be controlled. Only a few lords will maintain half-demonization. They call it the Holy Return."

“That should be more valuable for research.”

I hope to solve some of the puzzles that bother me. Alex nodded and said, "Then let's... get closer to me!"

Halfway through his words, he suddenly felt an extremely evil force approaching, and just as he pulled the other people, the ground suddenly began to crack and collapse, boiling flames gushed out from the center of the earth, and the entire city was destroyed by the hot magma in an instant!

Thick black smoke replaced the dark clouds in the sky and gathered into strange shapes. An incomparably huge flaming claw rose from the ground and slammed on the ground with a thud. The flowing magma spread down along the fiery arm, destroying everything it touched. Then, the earth formed a larger crack again, and the antelope horns emitting thick black smoke rose from the ground like a mountain range.

Evil, fiery red, spreading fear, when that giant half-human, half-beast face appeared on the earth, the Star Core Hunters all felt an instinctive discomfort and nausea, whether organic or inorganic, they all felt the presence of that anti-life force.

It was made up of countless pictures of people, beasts, and demons, making people feel extremely uncomfortable.

“Uh…” The terrifying being was like taking a lava bath, with only half of his body exposed. His countless eyes stared at the people in the distance at the same time, and said, “Is it you? The envoy who dared to set foot in New Babylon…”

"Diabolo..." Kafka narrowed her eyes and said the name, "It's his image, but he wasn't this huge before."

"The Lord of Terror?"

Alex raised his hands to protect everyone behind him, and looked at Diablo in the distance. The power and aura emanating from the other party were undoubtedly at the level of a messenger.

But Alex couldn't feel which star god his power came from. He couldn't feel it at all. He could only say that it was somewhat similar to the Taotao he had glimpsed before, but not exactly the same.

"The surrounding signals are interfered with, as if it's the influence of a star's core." Silver Wolf added with a frown, and Alex finally realized what it was like.

Like a star core becoming a spirit!

Alex had briefly seen the Star God in the core of the star, and now recalling it, the discomfort was almost exactly the same as before. It was just that the existence that used the accumulation of the original doctor for many years had reached the edge of the Star God, while the one in front of him had not yet upgraded his power and was still accumulating and waiting for qualitative change.

Why didn't he notice the other party's existence before? Perhaps the power of mystery in the star core also played a role.

"what……"

Diablo said tiredly, "I didn't expect that an envoy would come to New Babylon. In this case, no matter which one you represent, you must be killed."

The demon king who was hiding in the center of the earth and disappeared from the world felt the movement of Alex's attack, and in order to prevent any accidents, he chose to attack by surprise. He stared at Alex and said, "Kneel down before the King of Terror."

"The demon will devour the entire world, offer your soul..."

He raised his finger and pointed at Alex. Batch after batch of hellhounds rushed out of the magma, rushing towards Alex and the others, just like waves of fire, rushing towards them continuously!

"Leave it to me next."

If we are not careful, this planet, Kafka's hometown, will be shattered into powder. Alex is ready to deal with it personally. The opponent is strong and he can definitely beat him, but he has to be more cautious and find an opportunity to directly wipe out the opponent's existence.

He was about to take action when he noticed Kafka took a step forward.

There was a look in his eyes that Alex had never seen before.

He had seen tenderness, determination, teasing and other expressions in Kafka's eyes, but this time, it was the first time he felt it in Kafka - hatred.

She hated the Diablo in front of her.

Since her master disappeared with Diablo, it was thought that both sides would suffer losses, but now Diablo has appeared again. The meaning is clear. Kafka is by no means a heartless person. On the contrary, she is very sentimental. Whether it is the members of the Star Core Hunters or Xing and Alex, after getting along for a long time, you will find that Kafka actually values ​​feelings more than anyone else - it's just that it's very difficult to be valued by her.

Alex learned about Kafka's past, which had nothing to do with beauty, trust, and light. The only person who could make her still believe in love was her master Bayonetta.

"Ah..." The three-headed dogs of Hell rushed over densely. Alex waved his hands, and waves of ice hit the front one after another to extinguish the flames. Kafka ignored everything around her, with only Diablo in her eyes, and said, "Where is Bayonetta?"

"Who?"

Diablo put one hand on the ground and said with disdain, "Too many people have died in my hands. Why don't you look for them in front of me? I have collected all the faces of all of them on my own face. Hehehehehe."

Kafka's eyes grew colder, but the corners of her mouth gradually curled up. She realized that ordinary conversation was useless, so she raised her hand and held her palm in front of her eyes.

Swish - using the gap between her middle finger and ring finger as a split, Kafka separated her fingers in a strange posture, her purple pupils looking at Diablo through the gap, her pupils becoming darker and darker, and she whispered, "Listen to me..."

"Heh." Diablo looked at the woman in front of him without any concern in his heart. The only one who could be considered an enemy was the man at the level of an emissary whose strength was unclear. In his eyes, the others could be killed accidentally if they yawned.

"From now on, you are no longer Diablo. You will forget everything, yourself, your existence, your value."

"Listen to me, you only need to remember Kafka in your memory. She is your only master."

"Listen to me, you must obey your master."

Alex sighed. He didn't think that Kafka's words would be effective on the level of commanders, especially words that were not hints but direct orders.

"Hahahaha, you are overestimating yourself." Diablo laughed. He didn't expect someone would use this kind of thing against him. He looked at Kafka jokingly and said, "Who do you think you are?"

Kafka tilted her head and answered Diablo's words, saying, "I am Kafka."

The magma and the flames solidified in an instant. Diablo opened his mouth and felt a terrifying presence staring at him from behind. He was like a butterfly entangled in a spider web - a butterfly without wings, watching the terrifying hunter reveal his fangs from the shadows. That feeling of fear...

what.

fear?

There was only one last thought left in Diablo's mind: Was that feeling just now fear?

Then, the flames on his body went out, and he knelt on the ground devoutly, bowed his head to Kafka, and said, "I will obey your orders, my master."

Not to mention the other people, even Alex showed an expression of disbelief. Although Kafka explained that the Word Spirit Technique had a special attack effect on demons, it could be said that the effect was doubled, but a being comparable to a Commander was reduced to a slave by Kafka's words. This kind of thing was too abnormal.

"Don't look at me, I don't know anything. Blade often asks Kafka to suppress him with words."

“It’s not that effective.” Seeing Alex looking over, Silver Wolf quickly kicked the ball to Blade, who said bluntly, “No, it wasn’t that effective before I met you. Kafka’s words are not omnipotent.”

Blade still remembered that when his demonic body was attacked, Kafka needed to suppress it with words for a long time. He also thought that the effect in front of him was a fantasy. After thinking for a while, Sam said, "Maybe demons have no brains and are particularly easy to tame?"

"He seems to have a pretty big brain." Alex looked at Kafka's back in confusion, thinking: How much does Elio know about the demon that Kafka dreamed of?

"Raise your head." Kafka raised her hands as if scolding a puppy, and only then did Diablo look at Kafka carefully with a smile on his face. Kafka carefully looked at every little face on this giant face, and when she didn't see Bayonetta, she breathed a sigh of relief.

As long as there is no body, there is a possibility that he is alive. Kafka turned to look at Alex and said, "Aren't we going to take the strongest one back for research? This one is much stronger than Mordick. How is he?"

Seeing that Alex was silent, Kafka smiled and said, "Do you think I'm a little dangerous? Then you have to keep me by your side, Alex."

Chapter 234 Colorful Sesame Hearts and Black Glutinous Rice Dumplings

Looking at Diablo who was willing to serve Kafka, Alex could not help but feel a sense of absurdity. This special attack on the demons was a bit too outrageous. It was more like absolute dominance over the demons than a word spell. Even this existence comparable to a command envoy could not disobey Kafka in the slightest.

He couldn't even feel Diablo's "resistance". He said, listened, and did it, that was all.

Countless reconnaissance equipment flew towards the destroyed city, and people all over the planet felt what was happening here. Alex looked at Kafka and said, "What should we do with this guy?"

"If you want, just let him follow you obediently." Kafka smiled and said, "He is more obedient than a dog now. If you don't need him, just let him die. I don't like this kind of big fool."

She doesn't like to carry such a conspicuous bag around, she likes to be "low-key".

Silver Wolf covered her forehead. This was the first time she had seen such an absurd thing. However, she had long ago realized that Kafka's ability was extraordinary. This was a power that had nothing to do with the common imaginary power. There were many strange abilities in the universe, but most of them could be traced back to their origins. For example, if one analyzed her own ether editing, it was not just a clever use of imaginary power. It was just that too few people could master it.

But Kafka's Word Spirit Technique is different. Her activation will not cause any energy phenomenon. It has been used outside before and the effect is quite good, but it is still different from that against demons. Just like...

It's like the absolute command brought about by the strict class gap between the superiors and the inferiors.

"Let him get up first."

"Listen to me, stand up." Kafka knew that Alex was going to take this guy back to study him, so she ordered: "From now on, this Alex will also be your master. No matter what he says, you must obey him, forever."

"Yes, my master."

Diablo came out of the lava with his arms propped up - only half of his body was left, and his lower abdomen was empty. It was completely different from what Kafka remembered. Alex walked to Kafka's side, looked up at Diablo and said, "I am Alex. From now on, without my order, you can't do anything, and you can't spread the heat around. Hold it in."

Diablo was so quiet that he didn't even take a breath. Alex raised his hand towards him, and frost quickly covered his huge body, and finally gradually condensed into a cube. Then the power of nothingness covered it, burying all the breath.

"rise."

Alex snapped his fingers, and Diablo quickly turned into a meteor and rose into the sky. He would revolve around the planet in the gravity circle until Alex left and took it away.

This thing is a dangerous item and must be escorted back personally.

As for Diablo?

Diablo stopped thinking.

"Let's talk about it when we get back." Alex scratched his hair and said, "This is a bigger commotion than we thought. I hope it doesn't attract too much attention. Let's retreat."

……

"Alex." After returning to the original city, Kafka took the initiative to say to Alex: "Would you like to take me to Ms. Ruan Mei for a checkup?"

Hearing this, the others returned to the room, leaving the space for the two of them. Alex unbuttoned his suit and sat on the sofa, thinking for a moment, and said, "If you don't mind, we can do it once when it's convenient for us to move."

Some things are better stated clearly. Alex said, "My intuition tells me that the demons here are somehow connected to the ancient beasts that disappeared in the universe, but I haven't found any concrete evidence yet. Now it seems that the so-called King of Terror is far inferior to you."

Kafka sat next to Alex, stretched out her hand and placed it on his thigh, leaning forward and said, "Am I that powerful? Actually, I didn't know whether my ability would work on Diablo just now. Maybe it's because I don't know what fear is. I saw that he didn't show any fear, so I gave it a try."