Chapter 33: The so-called Hades

The tense atmosphere was subtly not as dignified as she had imagined, but Huo Qing'e had no doubt that the razor-sharp killing intent would tear herself apart in the next moment.

The stronger the hostility that Shikihime exudes, the closer her guess is to the truth!

After a long silence, all that was left for Huo Qing'e was a deliberate evasion.

“...... Who knows. ”

"You don't want to say? Or do you dare not say it? ”

Huo Qing'e narrowed her eyes, and her faint voice seemed like an accusation: "Do you really think that no one knows about you?" Hades? ”

"What do you mean?" Four Seasons Yingji regained her grip on the pen, seemingly unconcerned about Huo Qing'e's threat.

"Let's get ahead of the curve, because it's a deal, so I have to show my sincerity."

Huo Qing'e stretched out a finger and pointed in the direction of the sky, and said meaningfully: "Until now, no god has come to the door, this is my sincerity." ”

“......”

"I see, don't you speak? Let me tell you. ”

Slowly stepped forward and took a sip of the tea on the case, looking at the four seasons Yingji who was indifferent to this, Huo Qing'e smiled lightly: "Then first, let's talk about the story of the past." ”

"We all know that 4,000 years is the age of myth when Adam single-handedly ended, but none of us know what he was for."

"Maybe it was Shenqi, or Chang'e's words that had one or another effect on him, and eventually led him to make this crazy decision, but no matter what, what has happened will not change."

"Whatever his purpose, what he has done, what he has done, what he has committed, his sin has been revealed, and he will kill all the gods left on the earth."

"Although I wonder why Amaterasu, who was supposed to be the first to 'die', ended up surviving to the end, it doesn't matter, Adam, he did it, and we know that this result is enough."

"Adam is the public enemy of all gods, there is no doubt about that, even if he is dead, everything related to him is taboo, such as that hell crow, you deliberately conceal the news, isn't it just that you are afraid that it will lead to trouble?"

"Most of the gods of the Moon Capital did not participate in the terrible battle of the gods, but this does not prevent them from hating the public enemies of this god."

"So what do you think would happen if you let them know that that the madman still has some accomplice alive today? Hades? ”

"No, maybe it's more appropriate for me to call you Hellwill? Miss Shikihime? ”

At that moment, the air around seemed to be frozen, and the only sound in the quiet courtroom was the rustle of the brushstrokes.

And in the next second, without warning, the pure glass realm on the waist of the Four Seasons Yingji emitted a dazzling light curtain, and she didn't raise her head to the ground, and said indifferently:

"The Judgment of the Ten Kings."

As the words fell, a solemn and solemn light enveloped the entire courtroom, and the momentum emanating from the ten phantoms that appeared side by side on both sides was terrifying, and even the air they breathed became as if they weighed a thousand pounds.

Huo Qing'e looked at all this coldly, and said lightly: "What, the secret has been discovered, so you want to kill people?" ”

"Where did you hear these words?"

Shiki-eihime still kept her head down, her tone seemed to have a natural compassion, as the Hell Hades who judged crime and punishment, she was actually surprisingly kind.

As long as Huo Qing'e opened her mouth to say that everything she said just now was a joke, then she would treat it as if it hadn't happened, after all, all she wanted was an attitude.

It's a pity -

"Hell has never had a will, and if anything, it's just you, the only Hades."

Huo Qing'e withstood this increasingly strong sense of oppression, and said with an unchanged face: "As the king of Hades who rules hell, you have the faith of many gods of death, and there is no doubt that you are already a veritable 'god of hell'. ”

"Concealing the appearance of a non-existent will of hell to deceive the world, in fact secretly gathering strength and gathering faith."

"On the one hand, he pretends to be fair and selfless, gathering and protecting the souls of the gods who did not die under the spear of the gods, but secretly he directly suppresses those souls who are powerless to resist in hell."

"The world thinks that those gods who escaped the spear of killing the gods, although they fell into hell, but also left a life because of it, and will be able to return to the earth in the future, but in fact, their fate has already been sealed, that is, they have been suppressed until death."

"With the flames left behind by Adam, all those indomitable souls were burned, and the once high gods have degenerated into the lowest wraiths, trapped in the crucibles of the old hell for the rest of their lives."

"They all thought that you, as the king of Hades, should be the last barrier of the gods on the earth, but who would have thought that from the beginning, you, the 'just' Lord Hades, were the accomplices of the people who committed great crimes."

Huo Qing'e glanced at the cold-eyed Four Seasons Yingji with emotion, as if reading the doubts in the other party's eyes, she sighed: "It's nothing, as long as you know the true situation of hell, these things are actually not too difficult to understand, aren't they?" ”

"The Eight Birds, which have gathered two myths of the same origin, have the qualifications to be able to ascend to the primordial level, so you, as the last 'god' on the earth, will naturally not be left behind, right?"

"You should have long since left the stage of relying on the power of faith, right?"

"You, who are blessed with the vast majority of the beliefs of Hell and the Earth, are now on par with the Primordial God of the Eternal Pavilion, right?"

"Chang'e has never been suspicious of you, and Shenqi didn't know about your existence from the beginning, Lord Hades, my sincerity is enough, so I hope you can also answer my questions."

“....... It's boring. ”

With a sigh, Shiki Yingji shook her head slightly: "What you want to ask is not 'who killed him', but 'Is it me who killed him?'?" ”

"Shouldn't it?" Huo Qing'e stared intently at Si Ji Yingji and said, "The strongest fortress is always breached from within, in that case, only you are the most suitable person who can kill him, aren't you?" ”

"That's why I said, it's boring." Shiji Yingji pulled out a smiling expression and said, "For such a ridiculous speculation, is it worth your fanfare to come here?" ”

After hesitating for a moment, she said lightly, "My answer is yes-no." ”

"......" Hearing this answer, Huo Qing'e was stunned for a moment.

"I admit that your reasoning is very reasonable, and it would be appropriate if it were me, but unfortunately, you guessed wrong."

Shiki Yingji put down the pen in her hand, and under the flickering candlelight, her young body suddenly became taller.

"You don't know it, whether it's the Goddess of the Moon or the Lord of the Graveyard, you...... It's the same, you don't know anything, you don't know anything about him. ”

"What do you think Akong has to engrave those memories on his body even if his soul is dead?"

"What do you think I'm going to give up my human identity and wait in this place for four thousand years?"

"What do you think he gave up everything for in that cruel war?"

"Whether it's saving the world or destroying the world, we've never thought about it."

"The future that Shenqi seeks and the ideas that Chang'e adheres to are too far away from us."

"To meet again in that paradise where everyone can laugh is our only wish."