Flames rise, black smoke fills the air, and in the depths of hell where the sinner is, a newborn little monster opens its eyes.

Rhodes never imagined that he would end up in hell in such a way.

If it weren't for the divine curse that the soul could not return to the body, Rhodes would not have used the induction ritual to go to hell.

The weak and dark yellow body, which can only flutter twice, is Rod's first impression of this body.

Around, in addition to Rhodes, there are countless small monsters, who come out of a furnace of flames, driven away by the abyssal demons holding long whips nearby, and travel in one direction.

"Reception ceremony......" Rhodes seemed to think of something, and his eyes sank.

At this time, he has lost his former powerful power, and his soul has been reshaped into the most ordinary little monster in hell.

Looking back, there was a huge furnace, the top of which connected to the closed sky, from which boundless souls descended, and finally within the furnace, they were molded into small monsters.

For Rod, the only benefit in this process is probably that the divine curse has been lifted. Under the effect of the soul furnace, Rhodes only felt that his soul was going to be torn apart, and then forcibly stuffed into a body.

In the process, Rhodes seems to be protected by some special force, and the memories and knowledge in his soul are still intact. Rhodes had seen countless broken souls in the furnace.

"What are you looking at, don't hurry forward!"

The long whip shook, and with a crisp sound, Rod was left with a shallow blood mark on his back.

Rhodes leaned slightly, looking at the whip-wielding creature, an abyssal demon dressed in improvised cloth, with red skin, bulging muscles and hideous scars on the surface.

If the skin of the Great Demon is as red as a flame, then the skin of the Abyss Demon is more like a bright red of blood.

At this point, the abyssal demon seemed to have noticed something, and looked at the wound behind Rhodes with some confusion, and then at the long whip in his hand.

By the time she lifted her head again, she couldn't find the little monster that puzzled her.

Rod's figure? It's already hidden in the midst of a crowd of little monsters that look exactly like him.

"N'dhia? You look a little confused, did you find anything? ”

Notice the change in her expression? Side? Another Abyssal Demon stepped forward to ask.

"Laven, I found a special little monster? His body seems to be stronger than the other little monsters, even after withstanding my whipping? Nothing looks like it's going on. She said slowly.

"Really?" An Abyssal Demon named Lavin? He glanced at her suspiciously, "Even the Abyss Demon can't withstand your whipping, so how can that little monster do it?" After being shaped by the Monster Forge ? The physique of the little monster? But the worst of all demons. ”

"I don't know, maybe it's just that I'm using too much force...... "Enguia said with some confusion, "anyway, I left a whip mark behind this little monster?" What if you saw a little monster with blood on its back during their promotion? Remember to pay attention. ”

While the two abyssal demons were talking, Rhodes followed the little monsters nearby? Soon came to an open field, and looked around? There are probably tens of thousands of small monsters nearby.

Just when Rhodes was a little confused? Soon? Surrounded by many abyssal demons, a woman with a graceful figure, a few remaining pieces of cloth on her body, revealing luxury, and a veil around her face, appeared at the front of the team.

As if she had discovered something, Rhodes frowned, she didn't look like an abyssal demon in hell, but like a human in the surface world, even in terms of appearance, she surpassed most humans.

"O newborn little monster, I am a servant of the King of Lust, Hela Pesci." Just when the little monsters in the neighborhood were noisy, she took the initiative to introduce.

"You are fortunate that you are now dead and have lost all your memories of you, wherever you came from. But you are also unfortunate that a great potential, hidden in your body and in your soul, has never been brought to light. ”

Rhodes seemed a little surprised by Hela's words, and he looked around and noticed that the little monsters around him did not react to what she said.

From the faces of those little monsters, Rhodes could not see their worries, as if they had only retained the most basic emotions, and followed the guidance of those abyssal demons.

Except for Rod, these little monsters in the vicinity, as Hela said, did not retain a trace of the past.

After realizing this, Rod's expression changed slightly, he didn't know why he was able to keep the memories of the past, maybe because of the existence of the system, maybe because of the secret method, among the small monsters, only Rod could do this.

"In order to activate this potential, only a very small number of you will survive and be promoted." As Rod pondered, Hela continued.

She lifted her hand and tapped it lightly in front of the veil she was wearing, with a look of satisfaction in her eyes: "Please me, with your torment, your pain." ”

A low roar came from all directions.

Rhodes followed the prestige, only to see a large group of vicious dogs larger than the body of the little monster, surrounding the small monsters nearby. The ones in charge of leading those vicious dogs are the abyssal demons with long whips in their hands and bright red skin.

Without warning, the killing of the little monsters began.

Unleashed by the demons, the vicious dogs barked and pounced on the little monsters, knocking them to the ground and devouring their flesh.

The Abyssal Demon did not join in the ranks of the food, but kept swinging the long whip in his hand, leaving a series of deep and visible blood marks on the small monsters nearby, creating screams and cries.

At the front of the line, Hela looked at the scene with a look of intoxication on her face, her breathing no longer even, and a slight gasp in her mouth.

In the field, Rod watched this scene silently, and the chaos appeared, which was undoubtedly his opportunity. After obtaining the body of the little monster, Rhodes needs to make some attempts to confirm some of the thoughts in his mind.

Rod's eyes kept searching the field, and soon, he found a suitable target.

The little monsters that had been slaughtered, huddled together in fear, did not dare to face the terrible enemy alone. The target that Rhodes chose was a little monster beside him.

He stretched out his hand and pinched the little monster's neck, his hands slowly exerted, and gradually, the little monster no longer had a trace of breath coming out.