Agon obviously didn't know what had just happened, only that he was trapped in the palm of a small child when he realized something was wrong.

This undoubtedly caused a San check to a devil who thought he could wander among ordinary humans.

Losing more than five San points at a time caused it to be momentarily confused, as well as a long period of doubtful life, which lasted four hours.

For four hours, it kept asking questions, what's wrong with the world? When did a non-demonic plane become a low ...... High Demon Plane?

Whether it's the cat that embarrassed it before, or an ordinary human cub who looks cowardly and is still crying, it can shock itself.

Yes...... Now he is still under someone else's Five Finger Mountain, like a certain monkey.

Maybe I should see a psychiatrist, this devil has some dangerous thoughts.

Fortunately for the devil, the human child did not seem to understand what he was grasping, which made ...... There will be no widespread rumors that a certain devil has fallen to the point where even a child can catch it.

Maybe it's just that the villain in the palm of his hand now looks weird, plucking a certain string of joy in the child's heart.

After grabbing Agung, the child tightened his grip for fear that the new "cute" creature would run away from him.

However, apparently noticing a slight frown on D-13714's brow, the child thought that his actions had once again touched a nerve among the adults, and stiffly lowered his hand in mid-air and placed it flat on the bench.

Pressed under his palm, Agon seemed to have given up his resistance, but muttered a non-human language, sometimes howling, sometimes making a sound like weeping.

Only those who are temporarily possessed by it can barely find a few words that are relatively meaningful from its words.

"Great Lord! Satan shouldn't have given the forbidden fruit to mankind at that time! ”

"Look what it did! A group of demons who torture the devil! ”

"Damn it! Why did I take that damn mission back then! ”

Its face actually showed an expression of lovelessness.

The child may have noticed that the movement in his palm was small, and tentatively reduced his strength, but the devil under his palm did not start struggling because of this "small profit", probably because he wanted to accumulate strength and succeed in one blow.

"Whose kid is this?"

"Neurotic, huh?"

- He thought that from the mouth of the man with a terrible face on the other side, he would probably hear a similar familiar curse.

It was a long time ago, a rebuke that had not broken in his ears since he could understand it.

There are similar words such as "unlucky" and "disgusting".

…… I haven't heard about it for months, and this time I came out on a trip, and it was originally my parents who brought him out as a reward.

His eyes dimmed, and the tears that had not yet dried were actually meant to be flooded again.

D-13714 doesn't see anything in the child's expression, the psychology of a failure.

But the next inadvertent question turned out to be a limit of success value, and the performance of low EQ obtained benefits far beyond high EQ: "Why can you catch him?" ”

The child's tears only had time to drop two drops, and before the first sobbing was halfway sucked, he actually hiccuped when he heard his words, and forcibly stopped the tears that were about to come.

Both read disbelief in each other's eyes.

Relatively speaking, the child's disbelief is more inclined to surprise, which is far more than everything he has experienced in his previous short years, and it is probably at this moment that he finds another person who can access "his world".

D-13714 sees him fumbling in his trouser pocket for a while, then as if pinching something, rubbing his hands against each other, unconsciously letting go of the devil pressing under his hands.

Unable to believe that the other party had let himself go, Agon glanced back at the child who had "imprisoned" him earlier, and muttered back to D-13714.

"I didn't expect my life to be saved by a broken pen today."

"One more minute under that hand, and Agon will die by suicide." It sighed as if it were a story, "It's really good luck to catch the heavenly train, this kind of hellish physique actually made me run into it." ”

"Mysterious East, it's best not to come here again in this life." D-13714 actually heard grievances in this voice.

Seeing that he didn't react, the child couldn't help but show a disappointed look, probably knowing that he was happy in vain, and the tears that he had swallowed welled up again.

But this time instead of sitting in the chair and crying in front of others, he rolled over and got out of the chair and ran away along a road.

It was probably a long time, maybe not long, the sun had not yet set, and the people who had fallen before were waking up one after another.

Diane woke up and shook her head, groping her hands around her to make sure the part wasn't missing.

He remembered that before, he and his teammates found out that something was wrong and picked up the guy and went to the lair of the zombies.

There was a bottomless pit at the edge of there, densely packed with white bones, and the tips of the heads were piled up in the deep pit, and a steady stream of zombies climbed up inside these white bones.

Adhering to the creed of violence, they didn't say a word, took out a flamethrower and gave the dead bodies a collective cremation.

It wasn't until they burned the hole to the point of smoke that they, as the instigators of the fire, couldn't help coughing because of the ashes, and they actually woke up with a choking face.

However, even so, they may not have woken up at the right time, and their own group was tied to the statue by a nameless force, and collapsed in the middle of everyone, only to watch as one after another, "selected" from a crowd of D-class personnel, unconsciously approached the statue, and then completely "vaporized".

Yes, a good person, when he walked under the statue, actually "swooped" and evaporated out of thin air.

This strange ability is not the most terrifying in the Foundation, but it is indeed the most terrifying that Diane has experienced during her employment.

The main thing is that none of those people have any consciousness and have no ability to resist.

That was until a bland D-class came to his senses in the nick and fired a shot at the statue without the slightest hesitation.

The nightmare is over.

Diane will always remember his number: D-13714.

He didn't know what kind of illusion this D-class was encountering, but it must have been terrifying.

A warrior who can break free from that illusion must have a mind beyond ordinary people.

The bullet went through the statue's chest - it didn't hurt to get a headshot, but in this case, it was a blessing.

The bullet passed through the statue's chest, and the tip of the bullet lingered in a black mist that screamed and made a terrible sound, and flew away with the bullet.

It was at this moment that the hand holding the mask of the statue drooped, and the gasping of the sleeping people around him subsided.

There were a few new faces they didn't know - presumably citizens of the city.

In accordance with Class-B amnestics, he instructed his team and the D-class he favored to write false memories to the others, and the D-class once again revealed his talent for the job.

When everyone's memories were erased and they could finally breathe a sigh of relief, the black mist ...... It returned, and in an unstoppable manner, swept over the world.

The crow it had transformed into passed through its own body, through everyone's body, and then turned into a spear that pierced the sky......

Diane's last memory was that the terrible black thorn split a building and disappeared into the distance, and then he and everyone present passed out again.