"I mean, you're too hasty to do that!"

Spider-Man escaped from Rumlow's attack range with an inverted flip similar to a gymnastics move, and casually released his spider silk on a tall building not far away, intending to escape Rumlow's attack in this way.

"Hydra guy, it's enough for you to be enlightened. For the sake of not having that offensive aura on you, I would have treated you less cruelly! ”

Rumlow pressed his feet hard, and a jump slash chased straight after him.

Spider-Man's injuries were definitely not light, and even the jumps he was used to from building to building became difficult.

Every time he swings over a tall building, he can feel a strong discomfort in his body.

The tearing of his muscles and the moaning of his bones made him begin to regret why he had been in Rumlow's eyes at this time.

With a sharp pain, Spider-Man let go of the spider silk in his hand and fell to the ground in some embarrassment.

But the good thing is that his destination has arrived!

Lawyer Matthew Murdoch, Daredevil's residence!

Now Spider-Man can really trust only Matthew, so he does not hesitate to make his injuries worse to come to Matthew's residence in the shortest possible time.

Although he still hadn't figured out what was going on with Rumlow, he couldn't afford to think much at this point!

As Spider-Man rolls to the ground, Rumlow's figure also falls directly from the sky.

Feet on the ground made no mark.

For these barbarian recruits, restraining their own strength was the first lesson learned.

"Why don't you run away? Your injuries seem to be much worse than I have observed, but since you have come to this place at the expense of your injuries, that means you have an accomplice, right? ”

Rumlow said to Spider-Man in front of him with a two-handed sledgehammer, and the approach made his figure full of oppression.

"Daredevil! Help me! ”

Spider-Man called Matthew, and deliberately called the name "Daredevil", just because he didn't want Matthew to reveal his identity.

But by the time Rumlow arrived, Matthew had already felt it.

"What's going on? Why did this kid mess with you? ”

Matthew walked out topless in a pair of trousers, and he had just been about to rest when he encountered such a situation.

For Matthew, the two people in front of him were acquaintances, and he didn't understand why this was the case.

"Daredevil! You are! ”

Spider-Man finally realized that something was wrong, and the breath he had carried before was finally delivered.

As for Rumlow, he had no idea of continuing to attack.

In front of him and Matthew, a mere Spider-Man doesn't have the ability to escape.

"This kid said 'Hi Hydra' in front of me, even though he seems to be a kind and righteous person, but who knows if the Hydra he is in has some other style of doing things.

I think this kid must know something. ”

Rumlow slapped his palms with the handle of the sledgehammer in both hands, and his eyes were still sharp when he looked at Spider-Man.

"Oh? I've worked with him a little bit before, but he was a superhero at the time. ”

Matthew rubbed his chin and said thoughtfully.

Behind him, Angel's sleepy eyes also walked out.

Angel hasn't been home lately, and has been staying at Matthew's house all this time.

Of course, nothing happened, they were just discussing the issue of Kim.

"Daredevil, I told you to know that the person in front of you is a hydra known as Crossbones!"

Spider-Man's tone was a little anxious.

"I know, I knew about it when we met. So what about you? What are you called in Hydra? ”

After hearing Spider-Man's words, Matthew took out a mace from his backpack and said to Spider-Man with a little hesitation.

Spider-Man's face under the mask is a little ugly:

"Well, Lawyer Murdoch, this is your guidestick, isn't it? I think the guide stick is a little too conspicuous, and I can introduce you to a nice store with at least a little more ordinary merchandise than the one you have. ”

Spider-Man began to chatter, but the whole person also relaxed.

Facing Rumlow and Matthew, it would be more convenient for him to drag his seriously injured body to escape, rather than just close his eyes and fall asleep.

At least there was everything in the dream.

"Isn't this Spider-Man? What happened to him? ”

Angel rubbed her eyes, glanced at the scene and asked with some confusion.

She knew both Rumlow and Matthew, and she couldn't forget them if she remembered them. So she didn't ask Rumlow how he got to this place.

"Looks like there's some misunderstanding?"

Matthew tapped the ground with a mace and walked straight in the direction of a safe house in the distance.

He could already hear sirens and noisy reporters coming.

Angel and Rumlow understood what Matthew meant, so Rumlow grabbed Spider-Man by the neck and followed Matthew.

……

"Tell me how you know about me. Also What do you know about Hydra? ”

Rumlow sat on the only chair in the small room.

Spider-Man in front of him was sitting cross-legged on the ground, having taken off his hood.

"I've only heard a little bit about it, I'm really not a hydra."

Spider-Man's face is very ugly, and his hair is messy.

One bad thing after another, made him feel exhausted fatigue.

In this world, he felt more disturbing than in the original world, although many supervillains and superheroes were not yet active, and even his friend Colossus was completely unheard.

But this world is familiar to him, and he has heard of S.H.I.E.L.D., Daredevil and even Divine Man.

"If the Hydra people weren't prepared, they wouldn't have said those words until they died, and although you didn't act like Hydra at all, you shouldn't have heard of that."

Rumlow propped up the chair beneath him, rocking back and forth.

The two-handed sledgehammer had been put back in his backpack.

In the small environment, Spider-Man has no room to escape, and the level of trouble is greatly reduced.

"Although I can't guarantee anything, the breath on this kid's body will not deceive, he is a good person and called the last hero."

Matthew sat on the edge of the bed and said, Angel was already lying on the only bed.

For Angel, she doesn't worry about things between these people at all.

It is difficult for anyone who has seen Bourkeso to have such a feeling of apprehension about other beings.

After all, the sky fell on top of the tall man, and Bourkeso was the tallest one they knew.

"Of course I know, that's why I'm willing to sit here and ask in a good voice, if this guy is a villain, then it's easy."

Rumlow grunted twice, pulling out a bottle of wine and pouring it into his mouth.

"It's a secret, and I thought, if I could, I wouldn't say it."

Spider-Man also lost the idea of talking nonsense, and at this time he just wanted a spacious place to lie down.

His wounds began to ache again.

"At least you tell me who you're looking for. After I help you find that guy, we'll move on to the question at hand, I think that's enough time for you to figure out what to do. ”

Rumlow forgave a little, still leaning back in his chair and talking.

"That's right, that bastard!"

Spider-Man finally remembered what he was doing when he came out!

Konstantin swept away all his possessions and then came a hand missing!

And the guy who recommended him to the "pro" is here!

"Daredevil! Do you know what that professional did? He swept away a month's worth of my living expenses! And then disappeared! ”

Spider-Man's complaint made several people present serious.

Konstantin is definitely not a name unfamiliar to barbarians.

"You contacted him? Did he say anything? ”

Angel got up directly, leaned on the edge of the bed and asked excitedly!

Spider-Man saw Angel's excited expression with a hint of hatred, and he was also a little uncalm.

In his opinion, Konstantin is definitely a scumbag, and Angel is also a victim.

But the victim's act of dragging him into the water without taking revenge on the scum is really not authentic!

"You! If you know what he is, why should I contact him! That bastard disappeared without saying a word! I'm looking for him! ”

"Then why are you saying 'Hi Hydra' to tease Rumlow? According to what you said, if you honestly go to Konstantin, won't there be this misunderstanding? ”

Matthew asked, somewhat confused.

Spider-Man's approach is simply a model of finding nothing to do.

If he wanted to leave, would Rumlow stop him for no reason?

"I know Rumlow is a hydra, and that's all I know. But you should know what Hydra does to superpowers, right? My injuries are not healed, how can I not be defenseless against the famous 'cross bones'?

If one sentence can gain his trust, will I be safe soon!? ”

Spider-Man spoke like pouring bitter water, speaking quickly, like a blue-fire Gatling.

Rumlow was speechless for Spider-Man's words.

If it were Hydra's original style, what Spider-Man said would most likely come true.

So Rumlow felt guilty about what Spider-Man said, but he was also glad that he had become a savage.

Mistakes may not be terrible, but what is terrible is that they are gone down the wrong path and never return.

"Having said all this, you still know a lot of news about Hydra, and this is not something that you should know as a superhero with a hidden head and tail."

Rumlow was silent for a long time and then spoke slowly.

Spider-Man has already exposed quite a bit of information, which is obviously unusual.

"Something you don't want to say again? What a hassle. ”

Rumlow pouted.

"Now the question is where did Konstantin go?"

Angel interjected.

Although Konstantin has always been unreliable, this guy is still responsible in big things.

The inexplicable disappearance without even a single message is a bit strange for Konstantin.

"Maybe he already knew from Spider-Man's mouth what had happened to Jin Ji, maybe he was locked up by Jin Ji at this time?"

Matthew made a reasonable guess, but it was actually quite the opposite.

Moreover, according to Konstantin's usual style, he would not appear alone in any dangerous place, unless something happened in that place that he did not expect.

"Wait a minute, you mean Kim? Are you serious? Matthew! ”

Rumlow became serious.

Jin He knew it, and when he was still a hydra, he didn't see much of the filial piety that Jin He sent.

But Kim is not a human whose strength has reached the realm of transcendence, how did he manage to make Matthew deflated.

Matthew took a deep look at Rumlow, and finally got things out of the way.

"Are you saying that there have been changes in Jin He's body that you can't understand, and he is powerful like a monster at this time?"

Rumlow repeated the information Matthew had given, and said in disbelief.

The world is not normal.

Talented people can mutate into powerful guys through scientific research, while rich people can also become stronger by playing some equipment that others can't afford.

Even people who fall into chemical agents or pollution sources have the opportunity to get superpowers that others can't imagine, but Kim has nothing to do with them.

If you want to talk about money, Jin is indeed quite rich, but most of that money falls into the pockets of those big people.

The little income he had left was not enough to buy a fighter jet, and it would be a bit fantastical to play with technology.

As for mutations, Kim doesn't take risks easily.

You must know that the people who fall into the chemical reagent will die, or there will be many people who will not mutate, I don't know how many.

Kim has no reason to do so.

"I think even if Rorschach comes, it's likely that he won't be a match for Kim in a one-on-one situation."

Matthew added.

"Are we qualified enough to intervene in that kind of fight?"

Rumlow glanced at Matthew and asked word by word.

Matthew's answer will determine how he deals with Kim.

"We might just have to take a chill, I can't do anything to Kim, but you can do it."

Matthew calmly voiced his judgment.

Rumlow touched the bracers of the ancestors on his wrist.

Since Matthew said so, he had no reason not to believe it.

The power of the Ancestral Hammer after the increase in the skin care of the ancestors, Rumlow was very clear, although because he was not strong enough, but even Rorschach had to deal with the damage carefully.

But such a power in Matthew's mouth can only give Jin and cause a little damage.

"My advice is to find Rorschach first, and as for Luke and Jessica, don't tell them."

Rumlow rubbed his ancestors' bracers and said categorically.

"Wait, you're talking about Luke Cage? Jessica? Is Jumbo Girl Jessica Jones? ”

Spider-Man finally found a topic where he could interject, and the chatter attribute began to raise its head.

"You know? I've found that you always know a lot of things, but you always don't know a lot. ”

Rumlow gave Spider-Man a meaningful look, then gave Matthew a look.

This is his habit, and sometimes the eyes can convey a lot of information.

Although Matthew can receive a lot of information that others can't, visual information is absolutely impossible.

The world that blind people see is difficult for normal people to understand.

It's not that the blind see all darkness, but nothingness.

When a normal person closes one eye and observes the world with the other, then what he sees with the closed eye is what the blind person sees.

Nothingness!

Nothing!

For Matthew, who was once able to see everything, the pain of losing his vision was unspeakable.

"I don't think we can handle this matter alone, that guy's level is too high."

Matthew couldn't see Rumlow's gestures, but it didn't prevent him from feeling Rumlow's movements.

Matthew's opinion upset Rumlow.

"So do we have to tell Bourkeso about this kind of thing? Tell him that we are too weak and that we are powerless in the face of sin!? ”

Rumlow seemed a little grumpy about this kind of thing.

The guilt still gnawed at his heart, and it was only a little better recently.

"Now that Konstantin may have fallen into the hands of Kim Ji, what can we do? Let Konstantin be tortured by Kim? ”

Matthew finally stood up for his opinion and said to Rumlow without giving in.

Angel on one side gnawed on her nails, and the argument made her feel uneasy.

"Well, I want to ask a question, who the hell is Rorschach? And who is Bourkeso? ”

Spider-Man's voice wasn't loud, but it was enough for everyone present to hear it.

"Whether it's to find Rorschach or Bourquetso, we'll have to go back to the Holy Mountain."

After Rumlow glanced at Spider-Man, he directly pulled open a portal.

Teleportation was still unstable for Rumlow, but he could be sure that the other side of the portal was Harlogas, and that was enough.

"And what about Angel and Spider-Man? Leave them here? ”

Matthew asked.

"Let's bring it together! I don't want to go all over the world to catch this kid again. ”

"Then you'd better pray that your portal opens to the outside of the gates of the Holy Mountain."

Matthew said a word and walked straight through the portal.

Rumlow mentions Spider-Man with some weakness, and takes Angel directly through the portal, and then what he sees makes him almost not scold directly.

"This is what you call Konstantin who was captured by Kim?"

Rumlow threw Spider-Man to the ground and pointed at Constantine, who was chattering with Madoc in front of the gates of the Holy Mountain.

This time, the portal opened in the wrong place, this is the inside of the gate of the Holy Mountain.

When a visitor who has not been approved by the Holy Mountain appears, he will naturally tell the three ancestors who are the gatekeepers of the Holy Mountain.

Rumlow was then surrounded by Madocker, Colick, and Talik.

Madolph even left Konstantin, who was chatting with him.

"Boy, I think you know that visitors who haven't gone through the process of climbing the mountain will be considered invaders, right? I think you're right that you've seen the memories that Harlogas has transmitted. ”

Madolph squinted as he waited for Rumlow, the new sorrow in his hand glowing coldly.

"Well, it was just an accident."

Rumlow glanced at Matthew, who had nothing to do with it, and a wave of anger appeared in his heart.

But in front of the three ancestors, he didn't dare to show it.

Otherwise, it would be a little strange.

It's like when I was a child, after being beaten up by my father, a child who showed concern out of a relaxed atmosphere said "Have you eaten?" "The same cruelty.

That would only lead to a sharper lesson.

"Accidents? Did I teach you not to use the power you don't have in your hands? ”

Talik rubbed the evidence of shame in his hands, and his tone was serious.

Accidents should be avoided as much as possible for warriors.

The variables brought about by unmastered forces are the factors that determine survival or destruction.

The most hated thing about Tarik the Defender is the accident!

"What are you going to do? Beat him up? That doesn't make sense. ”

Colick looked up at Anderson outside the gate of the Holy Mountain, and then looked at Constantine, who was smiling evilly.

What is the use of beating Rumlow?

Many children are beaten all the time, but what is understood and deeply understood cannot be instilled by force.

Awe is an important emotion, but it cannot evolve into fear.

Colik doesn't like the education method of violent beating at every turn, after all, violent beating will only make others deeply aware that power can make others submit.

"Throw those two out of the gate, and if they can climb up, then leave your mistake for now. If they don't climb up, then you're miserable! ”

Talik made his decision after glancing at Kolik.

Rumlow is his heir, and now that he has made the punishment, Madolph and Colick won't say much.

"I remember the punishment for the guy who did something wrong?"

Madolph muttered "quietly".

"Anyway, it's cruel, I've never seen a few barbarians who can laugh after being punished."

Colik was on the sidelines to cooperate with Maddock's words and make threats.

Matthew frowned at the front.

If the Three Ancestors were still alive, Matthew would be able to hear the emotions in these words with his sense of hearing.

But the three ancestors were all dead, and no one could hear the heartbeat of a soul.

Rumlow felt the roots of his teeth itch and walked towards the gates of the Holy Mountain with Spider-Man in his hand.

Angel quietly followed behind Rumlow, but behind Anderson, who passed by the door, met with Anderson's somewhat strange eyes.

After the group walked away on the holy mountain, Matthew asked with some concern:

"Ancestors, I would like to ask what the so-called punishment is?"

"Punishment is based on people."

Madoc stroked his beard and said.

"Like back then, I just watched Bourkeso and these two bastards drink all my wine. I didn't even have a bite left! ”

The more Madolph spoke, the more angry he became, and after he finished speaking, he stretched out his guilty black hand towards the back of Colick's big head.

With a loud snap, Kolik was buried directly in the snow.

As for why he didn't reach out to Tariq, it was because he really couldn't beat Tariq.

Although Madolph can do three times as much damage as Talik in a fight with demons, he just can't beat Talik.

Defender Talik doesn't use a shield, but the suffocating combat is enough to make any demon feel aggrieved.

One board and one eye, no flaws.

The battle with Talik could easily turn into a protracted one, and unless he had a far greater strength than Talik, it could be even harder to defeat him than to defeat Karju.

There is still a big difference between the damage that a shield and a heavy sword can do.

"The next day you were punished for eating all the brown bread in your inventory, and I knew how stubborn you were this time."

Talik said angrily, pulling Colik up from the snow.

Smoothly locked the throat of Colick, who was about to fight with Madoc, and said with a subtle emotion.

Madoc fights the three of them over the wine he has been drunk, and then, as a contradiction provoked, Madoc is thrown into the storeroom.

After the bastard had been hungry for half a month, he grinded the black bread into powder and poured it into his stomach with strong wine.

Tarik, who was the Overseer at the time, still can't forget the sound of metal grinding against the hard black bread as it rubs against it.

"Talik, let go of me! I'm going to have to let this bastard Madoc eat all of his sculptures today! ”

Colick struggled.

As a soul with a locked throat, he can curse loudly.

In order to break free from Talik's restraints, he even punched Talik in the nose.

"Then I'll be relieved."

Matthew let out a long breath.

He also thought that the punishment of the barbarians would be the kind of bloody and cruel criminal law, and now he relaxed a lot.

But what he didn't know was that the wine that Madoc was drunk in front of him was the last memory he brought from his home.

He didn't know that the hard black bread was given to him by Madoc's people.

The pain of seeing one's past come to naught is profound, less brutal, but enough to make these errant savages deeply remember the consequences of making mistakes.

If you make a mistake once in battle, all the past is meaningless.

"By the way, is Rorschach on the Holy Mountain? I have something to look for him. ”

Matthew asked casually.

Madoc casually pointed in a direction, and the three ancestors returned to the gate of the holy mountain in a noisy manner.

Konstantin walked towards Matthew with a smiling face.

"Konstantin, I think you should give Spider-Man an explanation. It's not a good thing to run away with a silent donation. ”

Matthew said calmly.

Since Konstantin "didn't suffer" any accidents, it couldn't be better.

Matthew was also interested in talking to Konstantin a little.

……

"Andariel, you seem to know something."

Bourkeso sat calmly on the ground and said.

Andariel's voice no longer carried the negative emotions of the Hell Demon King, and she was as calm as the ordinary people Bourkeso knew.

"Yes, I'm Inaris and Lilith's child. Bourkeso, you too. ”

There was something strange about what Andariel said.

Bourkeso was not the original ancestor, although both men were called Bourkeso.

"Did you recognize the wrong person, I don't think you're looking for me."

Bourkeso frowned, and squeezed out a three-dimensional word "Chuan" between his eyebrows.

"You think you know all about those old guys? Who gave you your name? Don't you think about it? ”

Andariel said with a playful laugh.

She obviously knew a lot, and as the only outsider among the Seven Demon Kings of Hell, Andariel and the others wouldn't be completely on the same mind.

"None of that matters, for me, I can't give you hell lords what I want!"

Bourkeso was a little irritable.

Too many of the tragedies brought about by the Hell Demon King have happened in front of Bourkeso's eyes, and for the Hell Demon King, the barbarians will never have the idea of compromise.

Humanity produces hatred, and that hatred almost never goes away!

Even if someone would wag their tail and beg for mercy from the Demon King of Hell for various reasons, it would not be possible for this to happen to those who were truly strong!

All the humans who are still fighting in the Sanctuary have their own persistence, perhaps because of their hatred for the Demon Lord of Hell, or because they yearn for the sublime.

Or simply want to let the fate of mankind be controlled by themselves.

Such an existence is not at all an existence that the Hell Demon King can touch!

Humans and angelic demons are never the same!

"I didn't promise you the slightest, but why are you so eager to refuse me? Or are you afraid that you will be persuaded by my conditions? ”

Andariel's voice was intensely demagogic, and for a moment there was even a clear sense of doubt in Bourkeso.

"Shut up! Andariel! Do you want to impress me? Want to corrupt me? You'll only be as disgusting as the pee of a toad in the gutter, and as nasty as the spikes of a hard-haired mouse! It's just disgusting like the juice of a rotting walking corpse poured into your mouth! ”

The flames of anger in Bourkeso's body began to burn.

But this flame could not harm Andariel in the Dark Soul Stone at all.

This way of sealing will not be easily affected, and more often than not, it is just a tug-of-war on the level of consciousness.

"Bulkeso, does your name represent more than you think, glory and victory? Responsibility and courage? That's the name of the Immortal King, and that old fellow in Vorusk didn't tell you everything. ”

Andariel felt like she was about to plant a seed of doubt in Bourkeso's psyche.

She said in her usual tone, without revealing the slightest flaw.

The slightest incongruity in bewitchment can lead to a failure, and the Demon Kings of Hell know this very well.

"What are you going to tell me?"

The flames of anger on Bourkeso's body were high, but his tone was extraordinarily calm.

The joy in Andariel's heart began to grow.

The torture of the mind was her authority, and she saw an opportunity!

Although Andariel felt some doubts about Bourkeso's vacillation, she could not turn a blind eye to this wonderful opportunity.

"The original Bourkeso......"

"Alive!"

Andariel was interrupted by Bourkesso before she could finish her sentence.

The fury on Bourkeso's body retracted in an instant, and his tone returned to coldness.

A battle of wills, of course, will not only be Andariel to launch an attack to shake Bourkeso, who has the same power to fight back.

Nephilim's lifespan never ends!

If you want to destroy the Hell Demon King, then it is also a way to make the opponent's will collapse.

Just when Andariel thought the barbarians were rude fools, she also fell into Bourkeso's trap.

"What?"

Andariel's voice finally changed, and even if she immediately chose to remain silent, it couldn't stop Bourkeso from continuing to speak.

Just as Bourkeso couldn't stop Andariel's voice from reaching his head, his voice would also be transmitted indiscriminately into the Dark Soul Stone!

"The original Bourkeso is still alive, what? Isn't that what you're going to tell me?

Since you may have seen another part of my soul, then you should know what I was encountering.

Although I can no longer remember my past clearly, how can you understand the thoughts of a human being?

Andariel, the Demon King of Hell, the Lord of Torture! ”

Bourkeso's voice was scornful and mocking, constantly teasing Andariel's sanity.

Andariel, who fell into the trap first, could no longer control her emotions at this time.

Silence may be her best bet.

"That being is alive, and the legend of that being is still alive! So what are you going to do?

The barbarians have been conceiving a plan for an unknown number of years, and it is probably nothing in the eyes of you high-ranking Hell Demon Lords, right?

So do you still think so? Andariel?

You scum who was crushed by me like a little devil!

You tormented king who is constantly wailing in my hand and almost crying out in pain!

What exactly are you doing? ”

Bourkeso took out a bottle of liquor and poured it into his mouth.

The feeling of having the opportunity to catch the sore feet of the Hell Demon King and keep scolding made him a little excited.

"You haven't remembered my name yet!

Now there is only one barbarian named Bourkeso!

Now it's just me! is what you should be afraid of!

You're just a wretched creature crawling at the feet of the Three Demon Gods praying for mercy! Andariel, you must know that even the Great Demon God has been beheaded by me! ”

Bourkeso completely broke through Andariel's psychological defense! The tormented king began to shout.

"Nope! You're not the one I'm afraid of, you should be screaming out in torment!

Bourkeso! You don't know the greatness of that Bourkeso, and Vorusk and Leko have never told you the truth! ”

Andariel's screams caused Bourkeso to drain a bottle of wine.

"Is this what you expect from me?"

Andariel's calm voice sounded again, and Bourkeso's excitement vanished in an instant.

Obviously, Andariel's performance before was just a disguise, but whether Bourkeso's words effectively hit her will, only Andariel herself knows.

"You know that the legends of the first barbarians still exist, but when you fought Masayer, all you had in your hands was a pair of primeval legends.

Let me guess? That's your favorite double knife? That was also deliberately forged by your yearning for the original Bourkeso? It's a pity you're not him. ”

Andariel's anticipation was filled with contempt.

This time, Bourkeso just silently took out another bottle of liquor from his backpack and poured it directly into his mouth.

The Barbarian and the Demon Lord of Hell convince each other?

That's a joke.

"Do you need me to call Cassius over and utter a war cry over your name?"

Bourkeso calmly uttered the last words of this conversation!

And this sentence formed a lore for Andariel!

"Bastard! Bourkeso, you bastard! Shut up Cassius! Shut up that bastard thing that is mudder than the water of a heavenly spring forever! ”

Cassius's near-regular taunts were enough to make Andariel lose her cool.

If it weren't for the shrill screams that the mad Andariel would have tormented Bourkeso, Bourkeso might have made Cassius let out a cursing war cry every day.

That might have made Andariel's sanity collapse more completely.

[Of course the original Bourkeso is still alive!] 】

Bourkeso thought to himself.

Not far away, Leko and Vorusk had just spoken of this.

……

"When are you going to hand over the original legend to Bourkeso?"

Recco said as she hugged her helmet.

"By the time he thinks he's surpassed the ancestor, Bourkeso already knows where those legends are, and he can pick up those twin knives whenever he wants."

Vorusk sat directly on the ground.

The heavy body dressed in battle armor smashed a shallow pit in the snow of the Holy Mountain.

"He's just not willing to follow the path of the first generation, he's been firm in his line from the beginning, so now he's the banner of the barbarians."

Vorusk said slowly, pulling out a bottle of wine from the snow in front of him.

This is one of the few treasures of Reco, and if it had been in the past, Vorusk's actions would have been rewarded with Recque's merciless blows.

But it's not quite the same now.

"His path took the first step, but the original ancestors were only a little bit away at that time."

Thirteen pieces of equipment on Nephiten's body, the Seven Demon Kings of Hell plus five archangels, that is only twelve pieces of equipment can be sealed.

The thirteen pieces of equipment that the first ancestors intended to forge for themselves, each of which was intended to target the Archangel and the Demon King of Hell.

But there is one thing for yourself.

The little bit he was missing was the last piece of equipment!

And the unfinished piece ended up on Rasma.

This also led to the failure of the first ancestors!

Rasma quickly freed himself from the influence exerted by the first ancestors, but that did not dissipate the first ancestors.

"But now Bourkeso is much more down-to-earth than his first ancestors, at least he doesn't intend to end everything in a single battle. Obviously, the current Bourkeso has countless chances to succeed, because neither the Archangel nor the Hell Demon King can destroy him now. ”

Vorusk said so.

The original Bourkeso wanted to get ready and fulfill his long-cherished wish in a battle that brought together angels and demons.

He only had that one chance, and if she couldn't do this grand plan directly, then there wouldn't be another chance.

Only when the equipment is balanced can the original Bourkeso get to that position.

The plan has zero fault tolerance, and no matter how great it is, it fails.

And now Bourkeso can try countless times, because he is already the strongest.