Pioneering

Chapter 137 Capturing the Devil
Although he was scared out of his wits, the only remaining love for his daughter in Miller's heart made him pluck up the courage and said intermittently: "This, this, how can I cut off my child's hand."

The devil Salt lowered his head and approached him, bared his teeth, and threatened: "If you don't do what I say, you will be mine. According to the contract, I will take you away and take you to hell."

"Do you know what hell looks like? Magma, volcanoes, sulfur, darkness..."

"Choose, will you go to hell or will your daughter go to hell?"

Sartre grinned, showing his terrifying fangs, and watched Miller making a choice with great interest.

Playing with people's hearts is one of the devil's favorite pastimes.

Miller's eyes struggled and flickered, sometimes heroically, sometimes shrinking, and finally nodded dejectedly.

Between life and death, there is great terror, and those who have not experienced it cannot feel it.

"Hahaha-"

Sart laughed happily and said, "Since this is the case, why don't you hurry up and do it! Why, don't you have any tools?"

As he spoke, he raised his claws, and a sharp knife, an axe, and a saw appeared in front of Miller Miller.

"Choose one."

Miller silently picked up the knife and walked out of the hotel in a daze.

"No, you can't do that." Mrs. Miller, who was also huddled under the quilt, heard their conversation, stopped praying, summoned the greatest courage in her life, lifted the quilt, and rushed towards Mr. Miller.

Mrs. Miller hugged Mr. Miller's right leg tightly with both hands, and begged: "Ils, please, count me please, for the sake of the gods, that is your daughter!"

And Ilse Miller seemed to have lost her soul, maintaining a posture of mechanically walking out of the room.

Watching this good show, Sartre grinned and urged, "Mr. Miller, do you need my help? Or do you change your mind and prepare to go to hell yourself?"

Listening to the threat from the devil, Ilse Miller's stiff body moved again, and she grabbed Mrs. Miller's hands one by one.

……

Here, Shana, who heard that the devil had not moved for a long time, finally breathed a sigh of relief and stopped praying.

"Ming, where are you? I miss you so much." Shocked Shana wept bitterly, sobbing and talking to herself.

"Hmm, I think I heard someone say they're thinking of me?"

A long-lost, kind, longing voice appeared in the ears of Shana in bed.

"bright?!"

A mass of yellow-brown delicate hair cautiously poked out of the bed, and a pair of blue eyes carefully looked out of the bed, fearing that it might be a conspiracy of the devil.

It was him, really him.

Shana recognized the familiar figure at a glance, and the fear and anxiety in her heart instantly turned into grievance, excitement and joy, and then a wave of heat rushed into her heart, making her so excited that she was about to lose her breath.

Her eyes stayed on the familiar figure, and thoughts and memories flooded her heart.

She realized that the knight she was thinking of had come to pick her up.

Shana quickly lifted the quilt, jumped out of bed, ran to Zhong Ming, and threw herself into his arms involuntarily, forgetting the threat of the devil for a moment.

She felt his solid arms, and her emotions exploded at that moment, as if all the loss, longing, longing and love were liberated at this moment.

Zhong Ming hugged her quietly, feeling her body temperature and her heartbeat.

He knew Shanna had waited a long time, and he knew how she felt.

The moment he jumped up from her, he already felt her infinite tenderness and emotion, and knew her intentions. He couldn't help but stroked her yellow-brown hair gently, as if telling her that everything All right, we are finally together.

"Ming, you, you are finally back, I, I..." Shana said with a sob.

Zhong Ming patted her jade back lightly, and comforted her patiently: "Okay, okay, I'm back, I'm back"

"What's the situation with this floor and this big hole?"

"I, I," Zhong Ming's question brought her back to the dangerous reality in an instant. Shana immediately remembered her situation, tears welled up, and said:
"Ming, take me away, take me and my mother away..."

"A few days ago, my father went to the forest to chop wood and met a devil. The devil tricked him into making a deal and sold me to him."

"Last night, I drew the pattern of the sun god's crown and prayed to him..."

"Tonight, I..."

"Take me away, take us away, the farther you go, the better."

"Woooo-"

Feeling the wetness of his sleeves on his shoulders, Zhong Ming thought about the suffering Shana had suffered, with a hint of unconcealable anger on his face, and comforted him:

"Shana, don't be afraid, there is me, there is me..."

"I came here to marry you and take you away."

"It's just a devil, heh, I'm a powerful knight, killing evil creatures is the vocation of knights and priests!"

"Go to sleep first, and when you wake up, everything will be fine."

Zhong Ming used some mental strength to comfort her slightly, and soon Shana, who had been worried for days and had no peace, fell asleep.

Zhong Ming gently carried her to the bed, tucked in the quilt, and slowly pushed her away, subconsciously grasping her fingers.

Listening to her talking in her sleep about telling him not to leave, Zhong Ming leaned over and kissed her lightly on the forehead, and said, "Good night."

After speaking, it turned into a ray of golden streamer and flew out of the house.

When Zhong Ming flew to the top of Ante City, his leisurely and elegant expression suddenly became gloomy and angry, and his divine spirit enveloped and probed the entire Ante City in an instant.

"I caught you!" Zhong Ming felt a very striking dark aura, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he bared his teeth and said to himself.

……

Over there, the devil Salter watched the Millers entangled together, one opened his fingers, and the other immediately grabbed them again. He was also a little annoyed, and said in a nasty voice, "It's such a trouble, let me help you."

As he spoke, he moved his slender and strong sheep's hooves, walked up to the two of them, bent down and lowered his head, and his ugly palms grabbed Mrs. Miller's hair.

"Helping others? I think it's better to help yourself first."

The cold voice came to Salt's ears, startling him to tighten his bat wings, his figure flashed back, and he looked around while stepping back.

"Who? The one who hides his head and shows his tail, dare to come out and meet him?" Sart said aggressively.

"Snapped-"

Zhong Ming snapped his fingers, and the Millers fell asleep in response. Then they appeared in the room and said, "Oh, see you then."

"You—" Sart's pupils narrowed slightly, and he looked at the figure in front of him with some trembling, and immediately recalled the breath of divine power he felt on the day he was blown into the material world.

At that time, the explosion of divine power, as vast and vast as the ocean, created a temporary gap in space together with the material world and hell,
Salt was involved and teleported to the Material Plane.

Fortunately, the teleportation location was not far from the center of the explosion, and he managed to escape with all his might.

Therefore, Salt had felt the breath of Zhong Ming and Seagod's divine power.

"Have you thought about your prisoner's declaration and epitaph?" Zhong Ming said in a bad tone with a blazing golden light in his eyes.

"Boom—"

Without saying a word, Salter immediately vibrated the bat wings at full speed, squeezing every inch of muscle and magic power in his body, smashing through the wall, and flew towards the distance at high speed.

"Fuck, I met Alor, it's terrible! It's terrible!"

(End of this chapter)