In Hades' palace, Pluto's injuries were more than half healed, and he lay in the dormitory, Charon standing beside him.

"You drove them away?" Pruto leaned in, and the servants beside him immediately placed the huge hornbill fluffy pillow behind him.

"I... I don't know where they came from. Charon explained.

"Then you punish yourself for having a longer memory."

"Yes, old rules?"

"Double!"

"Yes—" Charon hung his head, ready to go out.

"Charon."

"Yes."

"How's it going?"

"It's not enough." Charon thought for a moment and continued. "It's a third of the way around."

"What about the ones you mixed in before?"

"It's all teleported, but I don't know the result, and the energy is not enough for any of them to come back. Contact was completely lost. Charon frowned, looking at Pruto and said. We didn't have many people to find this time, but we still couldn't get them all to Earth. There is no energy at all. ”

"How many people can you send?"

"Three." Charon replied immediately.

"So little?" Pluto said with a frown.

"This is already the maximum energy supply stored. If we had that teleporter..."

"Not anymore." Pruto shook his head. "That's what Chong Void can do with all his power. Cecia has done it to the extreme. There will never be any more. ”

"Your Excellency." Charon thought for a moment, "We've done so much, we've almost consumed so many years of savings..."

"I know."

"The Chongxu people will not be grateful to you for this, they still feel that you provoked the war."

"Do you want to sit back and wait for Chong Xuan to eventually become a Shura field?"

"I don't want to."

"If you don't want to, shut up. If we don't, when the time comes, they won't care who actually created these wars. They will only be more resentful. ”

"Yes, sir." Charon bowed his head.

"Help me up." Pruto said.

"Your Majesty, your injuries." Charon looked at him with concern, and his body took a step forward.

"Time waits for no one, I want to see the people you find."

"Yes." Charon seemed relieved.

Pruto got off the ground, his injuries not as bad as Charon had thought, after all, he had been resting for a few days.

Although the medical treatment method is very old, the efficacy is different compared to the single-person treatment platform.

Pluto prefers the scars on his body, the scars that make everyone understand his efforts.

There is also the experience of sharing joys and sorrows with them.

Holding back the pain, he removed the bandages from his body.

Charon didn't say anything beside him, just reached out and took the bandages that had been removed.

The scar on Pluto's body was completely scarred, and he took a brief look. The scar will not be left in the end, and after a while, the new flesh will be completely grown, just like the original.

The bandage didn't do anything at all.

With Charon's help, Pluto donned a long robe made of linen.

He walked barefoot and outward.

The floor of Hades' palace is made of sand, and Pluto's favorite thing is the friction of his heels.

Charon followed, and after leaving the dormitory with the bandage in his hand, he handed it to the soldiers guarding the door.

Pruto continued to walk, the Hades Palace was deep underground, the passages were leading in all directions, and the huge space was spread all over the underground palace.

The location of the dormitory is at the bottom of the entire underground, which does not affect Pruto's access, because although the dormitory is located at the bottom, because it is well connected, there are many ways for him to leave and reach the surface around him.

He walked upwards barefoot, and along the way, ordinary humans and higher humans kept saluting him and getting out of the way.

Charon and his seven soldiers lined up behind him.

Pluto wasn't fast, but he quickly reached his destination.

It is located on the edge of the palace of Hades near the upper edge of the dormitory.

Far from the crowds, it is a forbidden place, and people rarely enter it, not only because it is guarded by three cerberus, but also because it has always been a training ground for Pruto.

People don't come here at their own cost.

It was guarded by four three-headed Cerberus and two squads. Seeing Pluto coming, the three-headed Cerberus approached Pluto affectionately, seeking to pet him.

Pruto touched one of the.

That was raised by him, so he was naturally the closest to him. The other three are male Cerberus, and they also seem to be afraid of the female dog. Seeing the female dog beside the owner, they stopped approaching at a distance.

The enjoyed it, and it wasn't until Pluto patted her body that she left contentedly with three heads.

The other three Cerberus scrambled around Pruto, but Pruto didn't pet them, he walked straight to the training grounds.

The two teams lined up with spears in hand, wearing half-naked rattan armor uniforms that leaked out of their muscular muscles, as well as striking scars, and some of the team members had no scars but had tattoos instead.

The tattoos looked like scales and looked like their own armor, their most illustrious achievements, symbolizing the lives they had harvested with their own hands.

Pluto crossed them and entered the training ground.

In the field, there are sixteen ordinary humans, who are facing the higher humans, and the stone men are training.

Some duel each other one-on-one, and some are faced with stone men or higher humans.

They did not notice Pruto's entry, and Charon prevented those who found them from saluting them.

Pruto watched carefully.

Those ordinary humans, they all have one thing in common, that is, they are faster, more agile, and more capable.

He saw that the two ordinary humans, in the face of the four-meter-tall human being, they were not timid, the two cooperated seamlessly, sometimes advancing and retreating together, sometimes fighting separately, and the high-level human beings could not attack them, so they could only be forced to take precautions.

Those two ordinary humans seem to have their own way of dealing with higher humans, and they will deliberately leak flaws, so that the higher humans can take the initiative to attack when they are on guard, so that they can easily attack.

Eventually, the physical strength of the higher humans was exhausted, and they fell to the ground with a bang, and the two ordinary humans, one leaning on the body of the higher human, and the other sitting on the undulating chest, scattered cigarettes from each other, and took out a special homemade cigarette from the higher human, and stuffed it into its mouth.

When they saw Pruto, one of them hurriedly spit out his cigarette. Pruto smiled and motioned for them to remain silent. The man who spit out the cigarette quickly retrieved his cigarette and re-lit it.

Pruto continued to watch.

The mediocre performers did not attract his attention, and four ordinary humans who had never fought against the stone men were knocked to the ground by the stone men's powerful explosive power.

Instead, the duel between two other ordinary humans caught Pruto's attention.

The two normal humans were armed with spears, and they had been fighting each other for some time, and neither of them had taken advantage of anything.

After the two separated, they did not attack each other, they confronted each other, gasping for breath at an even speed, resting with each other.

They focused on each other and didn't realize that the fight around them had long since ended, and only the two of them were left.

The two of them don't pay attention to their surroundings.

One of them was the first to attack, and the spear in his hand drove straight into the opposite door, how could the other party stand still, he dodged, and the spear in his hand also shot at the same time.

The spears of the two touched each other in the air, and the spears collided in the air, and neither of them could hold the spears in their hands steadily. The spear fell, and the two faced each other, fist to fist, flesh to flesh, and with a muffled sound, the two retreated from each other, and approached each other again.

The two of them kept punching and kicking, fighting each other, and the two kept muffling, and they punched each other a dozen times, plus elbows and knees. After a lot of hard bumps, they finally separated.

The two supported each other in their serious injuries and glared at each other, not to be outdone.

The spear was right next to them, and both of them glanced at it at the same time, and at the same time jumped at the spear.

Both of them grabbed their spears at the same time and stabbed each other at the same time.

No mercy.

"Stop!" Pruto shouted.

He helped Charon and walked into the field.

The spears in the hands of the two men did not stop.

A black shadow roared and rushed into the room.

It's the.

The dog's head on either side bites the spear on one side. The dog's head in the middle roared at both sides.

Pruto walked inside, looked at the two of them, and asked. "What's your name?"

"Xia Ying."

"Hakata."

"Have all been on missions on Earth?"

"Yes." The two replied at the same time.

"You two, it's mine!"

"Your Excellency. There are two more over there. Charon whispered.

"Just the four of them." Pruto affirmed.

"Four? We..."

"That's it!" Pruto didn't repeat it any further.

Charon stepped aside.

Pruto looked at the four men. He knows. Presently. All hope lies in these four people.

He didn't know what the outcome would be, but there was one thing he could only rely on the four of them.

In any case, he could only rely on the four of them.

Pruto looked at the four men.

Four male ordinary humans, their bodies, their reactions, their speeds. And their lives.

Pruto walked in the palace of Hades, in the depths of the underground palace, there were more spaces, those abandoned spaces, there were more forgotten spaces, there were devices that were completely forgotten.

There, there are more people guarding it, and they don't know it. I don't know what I want to protect. For them. That's their accusation. Guarding their lives.

On the other hand, Pluto guarded it in the deepest part of the palace of Hades.

That's his last resort!