"Don't you know me?"

The man held the bloody head in both hands, and shook it lightly in his hands.

Bethune didn't reply, frowning. The voice did sound familiar, but no one he knew was as perverted as the guy in front of him.

"Looks like you really don't know each other."

The man's tone couldn't tell what the emotion was, and the next moment he saw that his head was torn in half by the man, as if he was tearing cardboard.

Mixtures of all kinds were splashed around, disgusting images and pungent smells. Let Bethune hold his breath.

"He Chen?!"

Bethune's pupils shrank.

He almost thought the president of the Theological Research Society was dead. Since the moment the zodiac god descended from the sky, He Chen seemed to have evaporated from the world.

Whether it is in the list of statistics of the Jiangbei base, or Bai Qiu'an inquired about the people. He Chen seems to have completely disappeared from this world.

But it's right to think about it, a child whose parents were killed by Bethune's own hands. Since you can't afford to take revenge, you can only go away to find opportunities, or you may live your life without heart or lungs.

But now......

Bethuan's eyes became colder and colder, and his heart, which had been beating, began to stabilize.

"Nice looks."

He Chen disagreed.

"You are as talented as the protagonist in that kind of situation, and you will always be surprisingly calm when you encounter this kind of life and death situation. I can hear your heartbeat...... The cold makes me feel unbelievable. ”

"It's the first time I've ever heard someone compliment me like that."

"Are your comrades-in-arms blind? Or is it jealousy......

"Why don't you say trust?" Bethune retorted.

"Do you really think so?"

He Chen pinched the two skulls and crumbled them little by little in front of Bethune.

He continued: "You who take up arms and you are two people in peacetime. ”

"Can I interpret this as your compliment?"

"Of course...... Perhaps you can also interpret this as a gesture of goodwill. ”

"That seems to be interesting."

Bai Qiu was full of thoughts in his heart, he didn't know if He Chen was crazy, and he could be so calm in the face of a person who killed his parents with his own hands.

Or is it a crazy guy who is directing and acting in a bad taste revenge foreplay.

"My parents are dead."

Bone chips mixed with thick, disgusting liquid slipped from He Chen's fingertips little by little.

"I killed it."

Bethune generously admitted this fact.

"But they're not human anymore."

"No, no, no......" He Chen waved his hand, "You didn't kill them." ”

Bai Qiu'an frowned, not understanding what He Chen meant by this. He Chen's parents were killed with his own hands, why did he suddenly change again in He Chen's mouth.

"They were killed long before they met you."

"And what do I see?"

"Tricks? No, maybe in your words, it's a curse! God's spells. ”

There was no sadness on He Chen's face, which made Bai Qiu'an feel that there must be something wrong with He Chen. But also, no one who encounters this kind of thing will remain normal.

The ones who really stay normal are the weirdest people.

Thinking about it like this, Bai Qiu'an felt that He Chen in front of him was actually quite normal.

But remembering what He Chen had just said, the magic spell that blinded the eyes......

Bethune was a little hard to accept, he had a hard time believing that what he saw with his own eyes could be fake, especially a living person.

Even if he knew that such a magical place like the Twelve Halls would always have this kind of inconceivable spell. But when you actually meet, you still need a process of adaptation.

Maybe it's like Jiangbei right now, still adapting to a life-and-death battle with the god's mansion that suddenly seems to have descended from a mythical fantasy.

"So what the hell are you looking for me for?"

Bethula's mind was a mess now, and he wasn't sure if He Chen had come to kill him. But the only information that can be known is that the He Chen in front of him is no longer the He Chen that Bai Qiu'an knew before.

Rather, it's a ...... It is likely that Bethuan's horror could easily be killed.

But Bethuan didn't know where He Chen got this power.

"Cooperation."

"Cooperation?"

Bethune's brows furrowed.

"Yes, you can help me with something. But you also need to give me some help. Is this explanation straightforward enough? ”

He Chen smiled, but even if he stood there casually, he was like a flood beast to Bethuan.

"I refuse."

Bethune did not hesitate.

"Maybe you should listen to me, because what I'm saying may be very different from what you think."

He Chen paused, then looked up slightly into the sky.

Bai Qiu'an followed He Chen's gaze and looked at the sky.

There was nothing but a majestic portal to the gods and a zodiac god standing there sculpturally.

"Like killing a god?"

"I remember...... You should be the president of the Jiangbei Theological Research Society, and the head of the entire university town. ”

Bethune didn't quite believe He Chen's words.

"As you said, I'm just a theological research club. Studying theology doesn't have to be about following Him, is it? ”

"What's more, if it's a god who plays tricks on mortals from above, no one will follow."

"Maybe you should tell me a story." Bethune still didn't believe it.

"Let's talk about the conditions I set up first, maybe you don't care about my purpose after listening to the conditions?"

Bethune listened attentively.

"I'm going to gather all the forces of the gods and gods in the university town, and I'm going to tell you all about their movements and contact with the gods. Or about the movements of the priests. ”

Bai Qiu'an looked at He Chen deeply, and He Chen's last sentence was extremely informative.

"How do you get the Divine Servant's movements?"

"There will always be people who will communicate with God, and that's why there is an oracle role among the gods. Strength is just a gift, and communication is the reason for them to get it. ”

Of course Bai Qiu'an knew this, but He Chen knew that it was very unusual.

Continue to be quiet and say, "Then what do I need to do." ”

"Kill them."

"What?"

Bethune felt that something was wrong with his ears.

"Kill the god standing above my head."

"You should know what you're talking about."

"Of course."

He Chen's expression was calm.

"I can't do it, I can't beat that guy."

Bethune replied truthfully, even if he really would never be killed, there was absolutely no possibility that he could consume that zodiac god.

"No matter what method you use, it doesn't matter if it's you or not."

"Figure what?"

Bethune was puzzled.

"Your comprehension is really poor, I just said that."

"Then say it again, He killed my parents."