Chapter 2: The Joyful Movement of Hell

Lucifer sat lazily on the soft couch and looked at Leviathan across from him in silence. Leviathan seemed to use all his strength just to stand, and he was afraid that he would not have the strength to stand up again when he sat down.

"Do you regret giving up your status?" Lucifer suddenly asked, which made Leviathan no longer willing to support him, and he also collapsed next to Lucifer and laughed: "What is there to regret?"

Lucifer said: "You were originally one of the creation gods, the most ancient gods, but you gave up your identity as Rahu and degenerated into an asura, I really don't understand what you think, if your strength is still there, don't say these things that come today, even if the Holy Lord comes in person, what can we do? We don't have to fight so tired." ”

Leviathan was happy: "If I don't give up my identity, I'm afraid you won't have the opportunity to know me, I myself represent endless nothingness, if I don't give up that power, I can't even come into this world, no matter what I am around, it will wither and wither, it's too lonely, the creation of the world itself is to no longer be lonely, since the world has been created, why should I be reluctant to have that kind of power, it's not bad to work hard, at least there are a bunch of bad friends like you around me." ”

Lucifer also smiled: "The subject is not reluctant, it seems that I have thought too much, how about it? In the face of Michael, there is nothing I can do, right? Amuse God?"

Leviathan slammed the soft couch hatefully and said, "Fortunately, Balier is here, if he makes a late move, I may not have a chance to come back." Neither of these people is capable of normal, neuropathy to neuropathy, it couldn't be more suitable. ”

"So I'm going to be insane?" Belle's voice came from outside the curtain, and the tent was lifted, and the lazy face that had not changed for ten thousand years appeared in the eyes of the two: "Ahhhh

"Enough of you two!" Leviathan's face flushed with anger, "It's the God of Fighting!" Lucifer and Balier laughed triumphantly, and Leviathan always looked funny when he was angry.

At this time, old Satan also came, and the way he walked trembled made people panic, and he was really afraid that he would fall to his death if he didn't help him. Old Satan roared from behind him: "Which bastard hurt my brother and ran away? They were too arrogant when I was away! Don't be sad, brother, brother, I'll call the original heaven to ask you for an explanation!"

Leviathan hurriedly said: "Brother, don't be angry, there is an opportunity, don't be impulsive!" Who knows that Lucifer came with a strange sentence: "Mephistopheles, you save some effort, just you still hit the original moving heaven, you can beat Samael to break through the triple heaven, and my brother eats three meals a month Kiel demon worm!"

Behind Satan appeared a muscular man, with a red complexion, two giant horns on his head that bent backwards like goats, and on his shoulders sat a thin little girl, whose clothes were made of bandages, and no one knew how many bandages she used. The little girl sneered, and liked to see her brother in front of Lucifer in embarrassment, this short-tempered fierce man was usually very thick-skinned, and only Lucifer could make him blush, but it was already red, and he couldn't tell what it looked like to be redder except for shame. Mephistopheles changed the subject and said, "Pola, treat them both, we'll be ready to eat in a while." ”

The bandage woman said casually, "Yes! With that, he got off Mephisto's shoulder and began to treat the two men who were slumped on the bed.

Beryl wandered nonchalantly, and when he arrived in front of Leviathan, he suddenly took out a pen, drew a cute poop pattern on his face, and then ran away with a shrill laugh!

Leviathan almost jumped up from the bed in anger, but his legs were weak and paralyzed, and he was held down by Mephisto: "Brother, this is for your good, first cure your detachment, and you will eat soon." "The words are warm, but you can hold back the painful look just by holding back your laughter, which is very unconvincing.

Everyone at the dinner table forced a smile, the ink on Leviathan's face was the blood of a secret fly, and it would disappear on its own in three days, but if you didn't want to shed the skin in three days, you couldn't wash it off anyway. Lucifer felt that it was almost over, and if he continued in this atmosphere, Leviathan was probably going to go berserk. He cleared his throat and asked, "Mephistopheles, is there any new progress between you and Belussebab on the northern front?"

Mephista sighed and said: "What progress can there be, Samael is the striker, Metatron personally supervises the front, it is not easy to maintain, although Ballhouse wants to play, but you also know that this double-edged sword is not a last resort, and we don't want to release it······"

Lucifer muttered for a moment and said, "It seems that it is necessary to let Abaddon go, and Bellier must sit in Pandimaninan, otherwise if Michael comes, the consequences will be unimaginable." At Lucifer's call, a small man at the back of the hall who sat alone at a single table stood up, wrapped in a cloak and unable to see what it was. Lucifer said: "Abaddon has gone to the Northern Front, and the task of guarding here is even heavier, so I bother you to strengthen the defenses of Pandimaninan. ”

The corners of Mammon's mouth can be seen in the shadows: "Don't worry, since I am the chief architect of hell, then my building is not just for residential purposes, but, this time I want to have an innovation, can I lend me the brother with a lump of soaring on his face for a few days?" Lucifer covered his face in despair, when will Marmon's mean character be changed. Sure enough, as the plate was crushed, Mammon pulled his legs and ran, and Leviathan quickly chased after him on his hind feet. The audience erupted in all kinds of weird laughter that could not be restrained, and the banquet hall was like a busy city.

That's it, those two can always communicate, although these people love to make trouble, but the things they explain have always been done properly. If the current difficult situation makes the place dangerous for everyone, Lucifer will start to think about shrinking the front. Lucifer lowered his head and cut another slice of meat, looked at the energetic brothers in front of him, and happily tasted the taste of the steak.

The damned forces of the Primordial Movement, who claim to be righteous and virtuous, invade under the banner of punishing evil, and all those who are not in harmony with me are aliens and must be eliminated, and the two most terrible beliefs of religious fanaticism and racism support them. However, how can hell be said to be defeated when it is defeated? This is the most unsuitable place for survival in the eyes of the Prime Dynamic Heaven, and the energy here is violent, and it is difficult for living creatures to survive, so it has been the penal colony of the Original Moving Heaven since the creation of the world. It's just that over the years, most of the people exiled here have personality problems, not moral problems, or have chosen a lifestyle that is not allowed by the original movement, such as the Abaddon and Leviathan, who they both feel terrible, they have voluntarily given up their identity as creators, one in order to no longer be lonely, and the other in order to maintain the underground world they created in the first place. Both renounced the power and identity of the true Primordial God, which was seen as a fall. Lucifer thinks that sometimes he really can't understand why their paranoia is worse than the quality of the underground natives of hell, which is the so-called justice?