When does this world have a blood bar showing?

"..."

"..."

"You...what are you?!"

He didn't feel that it was his own auditory hallucinations because of this, but he became more vigilant. The young man hid his mutated right hand slightly behind him, looked around and listened to all directions. While vigilant, he also burst out with some kind of anger that gritted his teeth. shrouded in some oppressive air.

Is it the devil...

Could it be the culprit that mutated his right hand? !

The two things were linked together almost instantly, and he suddenly felt extremely angry. Has this hateful guy finally appeared? I don't know what kind of way I have plotted against myself, and my right hand is gradually eroded by the power of the devil. I must be very proud to come to the door at this moment!

Because he didn't know his own background, the young man was naturally disgusted by the power of the devil. When he saw the change in his right wrist for the first time, he already realized that it was the power of the devil, and also thought it was a curse, which would put the power of the devil. Turn yourself into a terrifying demon...

For the past two days, he has been troubled by this matter.

Right now, in the middle of the night, suddenly there was a visit from a supernatural entity that seemed to be invisible. Instead of attacking him, who had just been completely unaware of the danger, he started talking about his alienated right hand, which he naturally took for granted. matter.

"Nero, I think you may have misunderstood something. I didn't do your right hand, but... Oh, forget it, you'll know later, the family can't lose it."

The voice smiled frivolously, and there was an inexplicable evil taste in his tone, or it could be called pleasure, because the characteristics of all these were too obvious, he almost immediately realized what this copy was, and was very careful. After observing for a while, it seemed that Nero's right hand had just begun to mutate.

The timeline should be located earlier in the four generations of Devil May Cry history...

This fourth-generation protagonist who has inherited the blood of Virgil seems to have just awakened to the power of the devil.

After thinking about it seriously, Gu Mo, who felt that he should be able to temporarily ensure his safety, decisively chose to contact this slightly immature fourth-generation protagonist. After all, the seeds of consciousness always have to take root, and if they are always exposed to the outside world in a mental state, it is difficult to persist for a long time.

Although for the seeds of consciousness, rooting and sprouting ensures that activities can be carried out, there are actually a variety of candidate methods, from direct possession to forcibly projecting a body, these are all alternative methods that can be selected, but the former cannot be abused, the latter The disadvantage is that the consumption is huge——

Because the compressed mental power reserve is one-time.

Before there is no way to replenish, use as much as you can.

Therefore, if it is an ordinary world and a safe start, you can consider using this method directly to quickly gain the body of the flesh, and then slowly plot your next actions... This world is obviously not going to work. After thinking about it, he feels that it is still Find a tool person to work for you.

"Not you? Do you think I would believe it?"

Nero gritted his teeth and said angrily in a low voice, obviously not believing this kind of rhetoric, especially the maliciousness in the other party's tone. He didn't know that this was the manifestation of the other party's mentality of wanting to see a joke, and subconsciously felt that it was this invisible demon who Thinking that the winning ticket was in hand, he showed his condescending gesture to the fullest.

Want to play with yourself? ...just delusional! ! How could this kind of thing succeed!

His eyes were sharp and full of anger. At the same time, he carefully observed every direction and corner of the room, trying to capture the traces of the other party. The thoughts in his mind were also turning extremely quickly, and he quickly recalled the demons in the Demon Sword Sect. 's pictorial data.

Is it camouflage... or is it stealth...

Where will it be hiding?

Can you seize the opportunity to kill with one hit?

But it doesn't seem to be found at all, and if you think about it carefully, the sound seems to sound directly in your consciousness... The other party seems to be talking to yourself at a distance through some kind of telepathy ability? So actually, the ontology might be further away?

Damn it, how can I get it out... He couldn't help but get more and more anxious.

"Forget it, don't believe it if you don't believe it..." The voice continued to sound, and the tone suddenly became lighter, "Let's talk about cooperation first."

"Cooperation? With you?"

Nero raised his eyebrows, then sneered and refused decisively: "Don't even think about it!!" His tone was firm, full of convincing belief, and his unyielding will to never yield could be heard from this firm voice. .

This guy is finally showing his legs!

He tried his best to deceive himself, let himself be cursed, and his right hand was eroded by the power of the devil. Now it is estimated that he feels that he can sell it for a price, so he is blackmailing himself!

"Don't refuse so quickly. Regarding your right hand, I can give you a little help..." Gu Mo said calmly, his help mainly refers to psychotherapy, enlighten this young man who is temporarily unable to think about it. , although not too many secrets, but you can selectively reveal some.

Let the other party know that this is not a curse, but caused by its own speciality, and only three-quarters of the body is human.

certainly--

If the other party is willing to cooperate and let him study the right hand, it will be better.

Nero just sneered and didn't even have the will to answer. Sure enough, everything was as he expected, and he said it wasn't this guy's conspiracy? ! If you find that you are not cooperating, the other party will probably use your reputation as a threat next, so that you will no longer have a foothold in the town?

Thinking of the heavy pressure he might have to bear next, he was also very annoyed, but he still did not intend to give in.

"Aren't you going to work with me?"

The voice paused for a while, and asked with some doubts.

"I think we should be able to get along, and it's the first time I'm going to be the grandfather with me. How about some face?"

"Even if I jump from here, I won't cooperate with you!" Nero smiled contemptuously and arrogantly. He also couldn't understand part of the meaning of the opposite words, but in any case, he would not be bewitched by it. of.

"..."

"..."

"Oh, then I'll go find Ji Liye..."

The voice said so regretfully, as if he didn't intend to force it, but gave up immediately. It was just the words that he said, but Nero's face changed drastically in an instant.

"Bastard, bastard! Stop for me!!"

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the next day.

Early morning hours.

In the large chapel in the center of the town, the Demon Sword Religion and the residents of the town are doing morning prayers as usual. The solemn and solemn church is tall and full of space, and the long windows inlaid with stained glass are scattered with the radiance of the morning sun. , shining on the rows of benches inside.

If it weren't for the sacred and solemn atmosphere, it might make people think this is a big theater.

At the top is the altar, behind which stands a majestic sculpture...

It's just that compared to ordinary statues, this sculpture seems to depict a... a demon of divine majesty?

However, no one has any objection or doubt about this. The residents of the town and the members of the sect seem to be pious, at least on the surface.

Wearing a stylish black trench coat, Nero sullenly sat on a bench in the corner with his legs crossed. Compared with other surrounding areas, his corner was obviously more sparse and sparse. Deliberately avoided his side.

"Humph……"

With an unhappy snort on his face, he also knew that he had always been rejected and was out of tune with the sect. This has long been accustomed to, but today he felt particularly unhappy and irritable to the extreme. The strange gaze and pointing of those guys made the anger accumulated in his heart little by little.

There is absolutely nowhere to vent.

At this moment, another slim figure walked into the church. Seeing her coming, Nero turned his face away subconsciously, not looking at the beautiful woman.

"Nero...you, are you all right?"

However, the slender figure didn't care. Instead, without disturbing other people's prayers, he quietly came to sit beside him and asked with concern.

"It's okay..." Taking a deep breath, Nero whispered.

"Really..." Ji Liye didn't seem to be too relieved to nod, still looking at him with slightly worried eyes.

This kind of gentle and concerned gaze has always been irresistible to him, and he can only explain it quickly and lowly: "Last night... I just, just had a nightmare, and I didn't know it for a while, but in fact I didn't. What's the matter, I'm fine, very fine..."

Speaking of this, he couldn't help but grit his teeth secretly.

Ji Liye hesitated for a moment, and subconsciously looked at his right hand, which was tightly bandaged: "Is it the injury you suffered before..."

"Maybe... Well, I have a mission today, so I'll go first."

Nero said vaguely, just when he saw that the morning prayer was over, the priest on the stage also put down his hands and opened his eyes, he was relieved and hurriedly found a reason to get up and leave. He is full of worries and worries now, and he has no way to calm down and face Ji Liye.

Ji Liye was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously wanted to stop him, but only saw the tall figure turn a deaf ear, hurried away, and quickly walked out of the church.

A helpless and worried expression appeared on her face, and she sighed sadly.

What's going on.

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"Tsk tsk, your boy's path is narrow..."

Hearing that voice resounding in his consciousness, he pointed and criticized his actions just now.

Nero, who was already walking on the streets of the small town in the early morning, clenched his teeth and felt his blood pressure soar. Guy...you guy, did I make something like that last night?"

"It's none of my business. If you don't cooperate, I'll naturally ask others for help... Young people shouldn't be too young, and isn't it good to be like this now?"

The voice in his consciousness didn't intend to admit his mistake, and he didn't think there was anything wrong with him at all.

"If you're not young, then you're still called a young man?" Nero suffocated, feeling even more annoyed, but he could only swallow his displeasure, and he whispered: "Anyway, we agreed, don't take Ji Lie pulls in! Otherwise, I will never let you go!"

This murderous expression, as if talking to himself in anger, shocked the townspeople who passed by, and subconsciously pulled away.

Is this man sick?

"Don't worry, my reputation is well-known, you can trust my character..." The voice replied very calmly, soothing Nero's irritable mood.

"You're not even a human being, what's your character... Last night, you tried to be detrimental to Ji Liye!" Nero's eyes showed angry killing intent, if he could catch this guy, he would definitely You have to cut the opponent into eight pieces, it's too hateful!

"What's the disadvantage, it's really ugly... I want to give her a growth gift package, okay? I will teach her according to her aptitude, and she will be guided by famous teachers to ensure that she will make rapid progress and grow rapidly according to the route I set."

The voice suddenly became dissatisfied—

"If you didn't change your mind temporarily and strongly urged me to come back to cooperate with you, you just wait and see, and she will guard James next season..."

"what?"

"Oh, what I mean is, if you follow my plan, when Dante arrives, you won't have to fight with your little white face, and Ji Liye can roll up her sleeves and fight him..."

Anyway, it can't be verified now, and I'm not afraid of blowing the cowhide, speaking in a carefree voice.

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(PS: Happy Dragon Boat Festival everyone...)