Hell has no sky

I don't know how many times I looked up, and the golden disc above my head almost covered the heavens and the earth, almost. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info In the far distance, the bright red that seems to be the setting sun, is the boundary of this disk, and it is also the boundary of the land that it occludes, and it is also the boundary of this world, and to be more precise, the border of hell.

The inky black figure that looked up lowered its head and continued to walk on the dark red land. That ability to traverse entities at will, is not available here. If you want to be burned by the fire of punishment for a reincarnation, please feel free to embed this crimson land handle that seems to be the ground, and get a good feel for what the so-called endless burning is all about.

Maybe I'm going to be more specific, the land on which the inky black figure walks, wriggling, wriggling like a flame, because this land is a flame, and ink-black walks on the fire.

The direction in which he was heading was that the golden disc obscured the sky above, and the dark red flames blocked the ground, and there was only a glimmer of bright red around him. He didn't even seem to care in that direction.

After all, there was no need to describe a thing that walked on flames—something black, shadowy. So, whatever he is, it's better to be quick and show something worthy of our attention......

The inky black figure stood in place for a moment, and he met another inkjet black.

"Wait a minute, I haven't seen you......"

The inky black we initially saw was probably a terrible guy, devoid of manners, and had a tendency to act ******.

Short and quick, I don't know how much time passed after walking alone, the first guy to talk to him, was ...... Well, it was torn apart? and crumpled it up? and then it was pinched out into a small silver ball? it was lifted above the head like a mouth?

The dark shadow we are concerned about looks very content...... How can you see, well, there is no doubt that he is darker than before, and a little bigger, like our bloated belly after gluttony.

Walking, continuing.

Well, if there's no progress here, maybe we should look away and stop wasting time here, and focus on the more important things at this point in time, like ...... Wait, what time is it?

In this damn place, all the things we are familiar with, the 'unfair competition' funeral home, the owl's back like Highway 27, the landmark Liszt Building, the city's destiny Puerto Massa...... There are none, only gold, dark red, inky black, a glimmer of bright red...... There were no newspapers, no TV, nothing to tell the time......

Kerra!

With the shaking of the 'land', the wriggling flames swelled, as if a wave had been set off, drowning the dark shadow we were looking at.

It seems that there is a fixed rhythm of kara, and it is gradually becoming clear from the depths of the flames, as if every time it sounds, it is rising and approaching.

Kerra!

The surging flames burst into a red wave, and our shadow stood on the crest of the wave.

He looked up.

Kerra!

The golden disc that obscured everything in the sky blocked back the first echo of 'Kara' that crashed into it from the ground, from the depths of the flames. Faint ripples appeared on the disc, echoing the fire wolf tumbling below, and circles of golden lines swung away from the middle and slid towards the distance of the pole.

Then there is the second 'Kara', the third, the fourth......

'Kara'!

If we can still hold our eyes in the midst of this loud noise, the sound of colliding with each other, and the waves of fire rolling like angry waves, and look at the inky black voice waving on the crest of the waves, we will find that he has taken a deep breath.

What he was preparing.

'Kara'!

The bright red in the polar spot twisted a little when the first circle of golden lines arrived. This represents the world, oh, this world, hell, the bright red of the borders, dyed with golden discs. The twisted, tangled disconnected from where it belonged, leaving a trail of gray and climbing up the edge of gold—

xii。

The crimson scale appears on the edge of the golden disc. It was only the first, the second circle of golden ripples arrived, and the bright red thread continued to disconnect where it was and climbed up the disc, i. The third circle, the distance, the symbols that represent special meanings, as if, as if we were familiar with something, ii. The fourth lap, is it a scale? iii. Lap 5......

'Kara'!

The loud roar in the depths of the flames had begun to resonate with its echoes, and our shadows were still jumping at the top of the waves of fire, inky black, ribbon-like things dancing around their bodies, trying to grasp something.

"Kara!"

When the last section of the polar eye is bright red climbs up the golden disc, xi.

In the midst of the rolling waves of fire, something appeared.

Jet Black ...... No, it was occupied by a dense inky black figure, as if something that crossed the entire space, roaring and pushing away the raging flames, crashing into the disc in the sky!

Our shadow held hold of the rapidly rising greatness.

"Get out of here!" of course, he squeezed out some hapless guy.

But unfortunately, in the huge thing where countless inky black figures are crowded, we will never see this guy who has wasted us so much time.

The roar, the humming of the harmony, the things that rose up from the ground, collided and merged with the things that had been in the air all along. There was no expected movement, only the whispering sound that calmed all the vibrations on the golden disc...... The vague term "golden disc" can no longer be used. This is a huge clock dial with a wicked design.

That's right, when you see the golden plate, the bright red time scale, and the hands like black charcoal, you can also question the designer's taste.

"Kara!"

The world has changed, there is no red, there is no gold.

Blue sky, bright sun, gray concrete streets, uneven buildings, hurried pedestrians.

"Hunters in this city!" the ghost said out of nowhere, "they killed our companions!make them pay!destroy them!!"

The next day

Seth was not satisfied with his container, but he couldn't complain, he didn't dare to do anything superfluous until he took out the contact sigil of the city's demon leader.

This means that he even has to carry out some orders that he hates. Just like now-

He and his partner...... Yes, he has a partner, which is one of the reasons why he doesn't dare to do more. They need to infiltrate the autopsy facility to investigate the cause of the demon's death before.

The purpose is this, but of course, they are actually investigating the cause of death of the container, the demon-possessed human. The city's demon leader hopes to gain information from the hunters.

"Well, that seems clear enough. Seth's partner looked at the body in the dark as the white cloth had been removed, "This guy died with a throat cut. He was still commenting, "Very neat and neat throat cut." ”

"Destroy the container, force out the demons, and then besiege and kill. "Seth is looking elsewhere, like looking for a coroner's report or something, and he doesn't want to get together with his partner anyway, that guy makes Seth uncomfortable," is a common tactic used by hunters. Do you have any other opinions? ”

"Nope. The partner lifted the white cloth completely, stared at the middle of the corpse, literally, well, the middle of the body, raised his eyebrows extremely high, "Ahh As he spoke, he pinched his lower body, looking very dissatisfied.

Having said that, Seth didn't like the partner. However, Seth also understands one thing, he can't beat the other party. This partner is a high-level demon.

Day 6

Seth was still not satisfied with his container, but that dissatisfaction had been reduced to a minimum, and he had something worse to face-

His partner, the high-level demon, refreshed Seth's perception of, uh, all beings with the ability to think and desire.

"Kill them directly. Seth looked at his partner, a more complicated image, as he looked at four men, two men and two women, their bare skin, connected by inky black threads. These inky black lines control the movements of these four bodies.

Don't ask me what these four bodies are doing, I can't write about it.

"Hah!" a woman with her body bent into an eerie pose, then the man above her, "Are you going to join!As the saying goes, the more ...... the man behind the man, "the more pleasant!" the woman above the man, "I wouldn't recommend you more!"

Seth looked away, "No need. ”

"Haha!" You don't have to tell who's talking, it doesn't matter, it's the high-level demon anyway, controlling and enjoying everything, "Don't be so old-fashioned! You're still one step away! When you advance to the advanced level, you'll find that this is the door to a new world! You'll love this feeling! I'm here, feeling, everything!!"

The door to this new world is better closed.

Seth pursed his lips, his eyes began to swell with inky black, "I'd rather not advance! I'm going to contact the leader now, do you have any information?" ”

"Now?!" The four of them together, breathing intensified, movements intense, "Bad timing!!"

The inky black eyes turned to the side, "Hurry up!" was all Seth could say.

When four bodies climb into an irrepressible realm at the same time.

"Just stop here forever!!"

The thin black thread connecting the four people suddenly tightened, and the bright red light spots were torn out by the entangled inky black, and converged towards one. Of course, a certain high-level demon chose the strongest body, an Indian man.

"Don't come near me. Seth stopped the body that was exuding 'heat' from approaching, "Just stand there and say!"

"Heh!" The Yin'an, who was already a high-level demon, smiled and blinked, "You are too old-fashioned, so old-fashioned, what are you doing in this world, hell is more suitable for you~"

Seth ignored it, his eyes flashing bright red with inky black.

The debriefing began.

"We are a step late, 'Colt' is not in the hands of this team of hunters, but I have the arrangement for them to rotate to master 'Colt'. Assign me a few more people. Seth's partner shook his lower body with satisfaction, and the Indian, almost bent to the corners of his mouth, "I know the exact time, place, and method, and 'Colt' will return to 'me' again~"

Day 10

Seth's dissatisfaction with the container has reached its apex. Because, now, he is in a woman's body, and what is even more uncomfortable is that his partner is still casually commenting on some parts of Seth's body -

"It's too soft!" the high-ranking demon said in an Indo's body, "if you know what I mean. "Rubbing the air with your hands on your chest.

Seth decided to endure it. Because he is not alone, there are other demons in the person who is commented on by his partner on the body parts. They are playing the role of these containers, meeting up with the hunters of the other squads and handing over the 'Colt'.

According to the hunters' plan, each group of hunters held 'Colt' for a short time, and 'Colt', which was almost already an artifact, kept moving from group to group, exerting the greatest effect, and making it impossible for aliens to track.

But today, now, if Seth doesn't do something, the hunters' good plans will come to an end, and 'Colt' will be hijacked by them.

"Shut up!" Seth said to the demon who was higher than himself, "They're coming!"

In the night, the figures of several people appeared, disappeared, appeared, disappeared under the street lamps...... Until they stood in front of Seth and them.

"Do it yourself. The Indians led by the other party calmly took out the dagger.

The men on Seth's side also took out the dagger and prepared to cut it at their arm, the dagger was silver, which was the easiest way for hunters to prove that they were not aliens.

"What about 'Colt'?" Seth's partner.

The Indians on the other side still calmly looked at the dagger that was about to be attached to the skin, "You first." ”

"Okay. Seth's partner laughed, "I'll ...... first" The blade began to stick to the skin......

"Trap!" Seth's eyes were instantly blackened before his partner could do anything, "They know we're demons!"

There was a moment of silence.

The weapons of the hunters of the opposing India have just appeared, and the conventional hunter weapons do not have 'Colt'. But it doesn't matter. Seth was the one who had already moved before everyone else, and the dagger in his hand was sinking into his partner's waist.

"What are you doing?" the high-ranking demon asked as his eyes darkened.

"Take your soul sigil! I guess I'm going to advance!" Seth replied, and, "Don't look at him! he's a high-level demon!"

Let's go back to the familiar scenes and characters.

Konstantin: "You say, a demon, in front of the hunters in the middle, advanced, there is no law to punish, snatched the soul mark of a high-level demon, and then advanced in front of them?"

Zach's assist has arrived, isn't he here to assist the fallen angels, "Constantine, do you still need to confirm, that's Seth, we need to find him......" waved his hand, and below was the real assist-"Uh, it's not us, Jessica's people in the middle." ”

Jessica was satisfied, "He's hard to find, especially now that I'm a high-level, I have to ......"

"I'll go!" (To be continued.) )