A man and a woman looked at each other in the air, cold sweat slowly flowing down Hoffa's face, and his fists gradually clenched. The god of nightmares slowly bent down, his long golden hair hanging down to Hofa's ear:

"Promise, Hoffa Bach, look around, isn't this the world you love, there are many people waiting for you to save, who were in double agony fifty years ago. ”

Hoffa gasped, his shoulders trembling slightly.

"That's what it's meant to be a savior, that's what it means to be beyond the mundane, that's what life can reach. The two of them got closer and closer, and the bright lips of the Nightmare God were about to touch Hoffa's ears: "Promise, I will help you, anything." ”

"Huh..... Hah....." Hoffa gasped and stammered, "Just... If I promise, will you help me go back fifty years?"

"Yes. The god of nightmares nodded.

"As long as ...... As long as I promise to go back, will you help me defeat Sylbie?"

"Yes, I promise. The corners of the Nightmare God's mouth rose to reveal a soul-seducing, upside-down smile, silently waiting for the other party's answer.

After a moment of respite, the silent stage, the disorganized spotlights hovered over the two men. When he looked at Hoffa's face, he tilted his head, a hint of contempt on his face - "But, I refuse. ”

The smile on the Nightmare God's face disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye: "What?"

"My favorite thing to do with Hoffa Bach is to say no to people who think they are smarter than me. He pushed the drum kit, stood up, and pushed her back step by step against the face of the blonde woman: "Hmph, even as a god, there are corners that can't be reached." Even after watching my heart, you still don't know anything about me. ”

The blonde woman's eyes widened, and she stepped back into the corner of the stage, as if she were looking at a creature she never understood.

Looking at the little monster with a hellish look, an extremely cool feeling of revenge against the world and revenge on fate appeared in Hoffa's chest, which made him extremely happy, and he pinched the pointed chin of the god in front of him and picked it up.

"Do you know what my biggest gain is to be a local tyrant for a month?"

The god of nightmares did not answer.

Hofather whispered in her ear and chuckled: "If you ask someone to do something, you have to be a little lower, especially for a man of honorable status like me. ”

The Nightmare God's face darkened: "Do you know what you're talking about? ”

"I know. ”

Huo Fa let go of his hand, put his hand behind his back, and walked towards the outside of the theater without looking back: "I'm glad you can come back to me, little monster, it's really a blessing to perform with you, but, such a good opportunity to save the world, you better give it to others, as for me, just eat and wait for death to be a rich second generation, hahahaha......"

He walked farther and farther, and the blonde woman stood on the empty stage illuminated by the spotlights, looked at the back of the young man, gritted her teeth and said loudly: "You can call me at any time when you think about it, and I will help you." ”

Hoffa raised his arms, made a bow gesture, and strode past the sleeping homeless men and walked out of the theater.

Outside the theater, the sky was already white, and the long night was coming to an end. A black stretched Rolls-Royce, the length of a bus, slowly drove towards the theater and stopped in front of Hoffa.

He gripped the handlebar of the car with a happy look on his face and clicked the door open.

And yet at this moment.

Accompanied by an extremely brilliant firelight, and a mysterious and smug chuckle: "Hum hahahaha......"

A strong ominous omen welled up in his mind, a dead breath that could almost be smelled with his nose, and the smile on Hoffa's face disappeared as he jerked his head back.

Bang!!

A dazzling white light rose from the theater into the sky, like a huge flame skull, directly tearing the entire theater dome and throwing it into the air, and the rubble rumbled to the ground and smashed on the roof of his luxury car. It was as if someone had dropped a high-explosive bomb in the theater they had bought, and tongues of fire were sprayed from every corner of the building's windows.

Big Bang!

He was shocked.

The driver hired by Rolls-Royce at a high price was very professional, he jumped out of the car as soon as possible, pressed Hoffa's shoulder, and pressed him into the luxury car, "Hurry up, Mr. Bach!"

The thick ominousness grew stronger and stronger, and he backhanded the driver back into the car, then slammed the door on, and trotted all the way back to the theater.

Tongues of fire licked past him. Some strange silver dots of light fluttered in the theater, the fluorescent spotlights on the top were blown to pieces, the crackling wires dragged in the air, and the theater was filled with smoke, and flames poured out from every corner like a tide.

There are still countless homeless people, junkies, punk parties hypnotized by the god of nightmares lying on the ground...... They lay in the flames, each holding a roll of pounds in his hand, and his face still had the smile of revelry, but there was no sign of getting up to avoid disaster.

"Hey!!"

Hofa's hair exploded, and he was shocked. Thinking of the thousands of lives in his theater, he didn't hesitate to hold up the shield charm.

"Wake up, !!"

A huge arc-shaped shield appeared and blocked the sleeping people, and he roared loudly, trying to wake them up: "Wake up!"

A streak of silver light floated out of the sleeping man's mouth and flew straight towards the center of the stage. At the same time, their bodies were also licked by tongues of fire, and generally pieces were shattered. It was as if it was not flesh that was burned, but paper.

Following the flying silver point of light, I saw that in the center of the stage, in the thick flames, a man wearing a metal birdcage slowly stood up, he slightly glanced sideways at the young man standing at the door of the theater holding a shield, his hands crossed, a huge red triangular eye appeared behind him, the man wearing the birdcage stepped back and turned around and walked into the vertical pupil of red eyes.

"Stop!"

The air was as hot as boiling water, and Hoffa was furious, everything that happened here was under his control, and he didn't expect that someone would dare to smash his field like this. Not only smashed his field, but also wanted to kill everyone present under his own protection.

Holding on his shield, he rushed towards the huge red eyes that glittered on the stage, but the red eyes spun and vanished. Even the strange man was engulfed by endless yellow flames, leaving no trace.

When Hoffa rushed to the center of the theater, he saw nothing, only the blonde woman who had just spoken to him lying on the ground, her clothes all burned and her eyes closed.

"Hey, little monster?"

Hoffa shook her body, but as soon as he picked it up, the near-perfect body turned into pieces and dissipated into the air.

"...... this?"

Bang!

The burst ceiling smashed down a huge broken wooden beam, smashing less than three centimeters away from him, smashing countless sparks and scorching charcoal, and the fire in the entire theater grew stronger and stronger.

"Damn it!"

He spread his wings behind his back and flew out of the theater, intending to turn into a thunderbird and summon the rain to extinguish the flames.

But when he flew into the sky, he saw a red sun rising over the horizon in the distance.

Under that round of sunlight, the magic in his body faded like a tide.

It's dawn.

A foul word of the godmother was held in his throat, and the wings behind him turned into nothingness, and he fell straight down.