In the world of Devil High School, in the bar of DevilMayCry, Dante and Virgil sat in their usual seats as always.

Suddenly, Virgil's eyes suddenly lifted, his pupils shrank suddenly, and an extremely strong palpitation came from his chest.

Dante looked at Virgil with a puzzled look on his face and asked strangely, "What's wrong with you?" ”

"Don't you feel it?" Virgil turned his head, looked at him suspiciously, and asked slowly.

Dante frowned slightly, touched his chest, and shook his head.

At their level of strength, they see this sudden feeling particularly strongly, and there is no illusion or anything like that.

This mysterious sixth sense is real.

"Did something happen to the child who was born lost before?" Dante looked at the scabbard on Virgil's waist, suddenly felt something, and hurriedly said.

Saying this, Virgil couldn't help but be stunned, and directly untied the scabbard pinned to his waist, placed it horizontally in front of him, and stared blankly.

Looking at Virgil's scabbard, Dante couldn't help but sigh.

So many things have happened in other worlds in just one trip, and even though so much time has passed, I can't help but be shocked when I think about it now.

In order to find the child, Virgil even gave up his saber.

Enma Blade...

On one side, Dante was exuding a deep dissatisfaction with a woman, while on the other side, Virgil was slowly sitting cross-legged.

The scabbard rested slowly on his lap, his eyes slowly closing together, and Virgil's heart followed the throbbing of his veins, following the connection between the scabbard and the blade.

The whole person's soul seemed to be suddenly dragged downward by an invisible big hand, and a heavy sense of falling spread all over the body.

Looking at Virgil, who was suddenly silent, Dante was slightly stunned, and then shook his head helplessly.

Looks like... I'm about to meet that nephew I've never met?

And, at this moment, the door of DevilMayCry was suddenly pushed open, and two women walked in menacingly.

Not again... Dante suddenly couldn't help but hold his forehead, looked at Virgil on the ground, and sighed helplessly.

DevilMayCry aside, on the other side...

In that dark space.

Virgil and Nero opened their eyes in unison, father and son looked at each other, and both chose to remain silent.

Even the throbbing in his soul is telling him the identity of the other party.

Even if I met my father who I had never met before.

Even if the other party is a child who was separated from him as a child.

Nero and Virgil remained silent.

"Why am I here?" Nero was silent for a long time, and finally stopped being silent and asked slowly.

"You... Now, in danger? Virgil was silent for a moment, then asked slowly.

Nero was slightly stunned, although he was very unwilling, but... The facts are there.

Nodding slowly, although it wasn't his style, but... This kind of life and death is also related to the safety of others, and he can no longer be allowed to continue like this.

The man in front of him was obviously illusory, without the slightest momentum, and the space around him was still a virtual space.

But... The man just stood there and gave an invisible pressure.

The sharpness, the feeling of a knife hanging around his neck just by looking at him, was something no one had ever brought to him.

Very strong... This father... His biological father, not strong!

Of course, Nero never felt that he was weak, and now it was entirely because he had nothing, without the Scarlet Empress and the Demon Hand, and he was simply losing his skills.

Virgil looked at Nero's empty right arm, and above that, he felt the aura of the Enma Blade once existed.

So... Have you been taken away...

Whatever...

Virgil looked up again, his eyes looking into Nero's eyes.

"Don't worry too much about the power that has been taken away from you." Virgil said blandly, "Strength has always come from ourselves, and the blood of the Spartans has never been so weak. ”

"Think about it, I'll be waiting for you to come back in the original world."

Before Nero could react to a conversation that left him scratching his mind, the space around him suddenly broke.

Just as the monkey-faced man walked towards Makarov, Nero, who was lying on the ground, suddenly opened his eyes.

"Huh?" The monkey-faced man couldn't help but be stunned, a little surprised that Nero could wake up so quickly.

"That man... Be all abroad. Nero frowned and sat up from the floor with an impatient expression.

"Can you still get up?" The monkey-faced man looked at Nero with a puzzled expression, then frowned and waved his hand lightly, "Get down." ”

Once again, an invisible pressure pressed on Nero's body.

But... This time, although Nero was still bent over, his legs did not bend in the slightest.

"What does that guy mean? Weak? He dared to say that I was weak! ”

The strong self-esteem made a deep dissatisfaction suddenly rise in his heart.

He's memorized that guy's face! He's going back! Go back to that world! It's not just Gilly who is waiting for him, that man! He's going to knock it down with his own hands!

What about my father! No one is allowed to say that he is weak!

And...

"Didn't you say that the blood of the Spartan family is very strong! You're going to show me how strong you are! Nero roared reluctantly.

But... Power doesn't come with a roar.

Seeing that Nero was not pressed down, the monkey-faced man was slightly stunned, and then his pupils widened suddenly.

That pressure instantly expanded several times.

At that moment, Nero was once again pressed deep into the ground, and the pressure was so great that there was a terrifying clicking sound at the joint of his knee.

Nero was so heavily sunk in the ground that he couldn't get up for half a day.

"Damn... Didn't you say it's strong! Where is the strength? Bastard! ”

"Ant-like barking." The cat-faced man looked at Nero calmly, dropped such a sentence disdainfully, and slowly raised his hands.

"Just... Squash you completely. ”

However... As everyone knows, when the word ant blurted out, Nero's pupils, who had been suppressed, widened suddenly.

The magic around him suddenly seemed to be fanned by an invisible hand, and it began to swarm towards Nero's body.

“？！” The monkey-faced man looked at Nero with a surprised look at Nero who was in the state of gravity, with broken joints, but he was calmly getting up.

"You... Do you have the courage to repeat that sentence again? Nero looked at the monkey-faced man and said calmly.

The magic in him... The monkey-faced man looked at the blue magic rising from Nero's body in amazement, and an inexplicable pressure rose from his heart.