Restarting the myth.

Chapter 392 Seventh Abyss
Night, cold moon.

Today, Bolotnaya was much more lively than usual. Many SS members appeared on the streets, wearing neat uniforms and walking in a hurry, as if they were capturing some important criminals.

Thanks to clues provided by enthusiastic passers-by, nothing was found.

In the barren mountains on the outskirts of the city, the Secret Technology Development Bureau, the First Research Institute.

In the woods two kilometers away, Wayne put on a shadow cloak and said, "Don't move around here. Don't make any noise if there's a fight. Wait for my orders."

The protagonist tonight is not him, but Heya and Dilda. It is rare to have two proactive cannon fodders to step on the mines, so he will not choose to fight unless it is necessary.

Making a fortune quietly is the right way!
"Understood." x2
After Wayne disappeared, Regina exclaimed softly, covering her butt with a look of horror: "Otilia, tonight is real, I am not lying."

"Yeah, I know." Ottilia nodded calmly.

"How do you know?"

"Last night you falsely accused your boss of touching your butt, and he was very upset when he found out, so..."

"Wait a minute, why would the boss know that?"

"I told him!"

Otilia raised her eyebrows and said favorably, "He is a man who hates evil and is soft-hearted. He knew his secretary was lying and couldn't bear to punish her, so he simply let the lie come true, and you didn't lie."

"..."

Regina rubbed her butt, wondering if she was just part of the love game between this couple.

……

On the other side, the Shadow Cloak is invincible. It is a treasure passed down from generation to generation by the Pope of the Dark Church. Wayne put on the cloak and completed the infiltration easily.

A proper infiltration is not one that kills all the witnesses.

Office→Archives room→Safe→Laboratory.

Wayne went through the process with ease, pulled up his trousers and was ready to leave.

At this time, a team of non-commissioned officers in SS uniforms arrived at the First Research Institute. The person in charge personally greeted them. The two golden mages in charge were also squatting in their offices.

"What a majestic figure! This guy seems to be of some value..."

Wayne stopped, hid in his shadow cloak, and looked at the leading officer.

The man was dressed in an officer's uniform, with an upright posture and his hair neatly combed.

His facial features are strong and deep, his nose is high, and he has a pair of eyes as sharp as an eagle. His face with clear lines reveals an aura of majesty without even being angry.

Judging from the shoulder straps, his rank is district captain.

Don't think that the title of captain is worthless when you hear it. The SS is the direct line of the Führer, which is roughly equivalent to the Central Army of someone. The district captain is very valuable. Compared with the Wehrmacht of the same era, he is roughly equivalent to a senior colonel.

One step further is major general.

August and Finn, who were contaminated by Wayne, were called generals by Weaving. In fact, they were not generals. It was just a compliment to the project leader. Strictly speaking, they could only correspond to lieutenant colonels.

"General Christian, this way please."

The person in charge, Roll, led the way and took Christian into the laboratory.

The laboratory is located dozens of meters below the bunker. It is divided into three floors and has two dedicated elevators. Wayne had explored it before. The bottom floor is the transformation room of the devil's container. It is empty and no experiments are carried out.

The truly valuable data and information were locked in the safe in the archives room, and Wayne made a copy of it.

The elevator roared to the third underground floor. The person in charge, Rawl, put on a white coat and turned on the power with a group of researchers.

The lights came on, illuminating the entire underground space.

In an instant, the air was filled with an indescribable fishy and sulfurous smell, as if it was a stench gushing out from deep underground.

The surrounding walls were covered with all kinds of strange symbols and patterns, which flickered faintly under the lights, looking mottled and very weird.

Hellology!
In the center of the laboratory is a huge black stone platform. The ground surrounding the platform is engraved with complex magic arrays and is filled with various strange instruments and test tubes.

As the power was turned on, the researchers operated the instrument, and the strangely colored liquid in the test tube kept bubbling and making gurgling sounds.

Christian looked at everything around him with satisfaction and ordered his men to bring up a black briefcase.

After opening it, there was a tube of black and red blood inside.

"General, have you found it?" Luo Er was overjoyed.

"Yes, this tube is the devil's blood. According to church documents, it is the blood of a certain devil's descendant in the human world. It is very precious. I spent a lot of effort to buy it." Christian said proudly.

Luo Er was so excited when he saw the prey that he rubbed his hands impatiently. He pushed his glasses and said, "General, where are the suitable experimental subjects? Have you brought them?"

"I am."

"Ah this..."

Luo Er's heart sank. He didn't dare to joke with Christian's life. If something really happened, he, as the person in charge, would be responsible.

"What's wrong, can't you?"

"General, I speak quite directly, I hope you don't mind."

Luo Er smiled bitterly and said, "We have conducted three experiments on you before. We are very sure that you do not have the ability to become a vessel for the Demon King. Your loyalty to the Führer deserves recognition, and your mental fortitude is also worthy of praise. After all, not everyone can survive three times intact..."

"Get to the point!" Christian interrupted unhappily.

"No means no. This is the blood of the devil's descendant. It is very dangerous. It is different from the previous three times. If you fail, your life will be in danger." Luo Er advised.

Save Christian, and save yourself.

"We are about to launch a full-scale war against Frank. Frank is different from other countries. The Führer needs me, and I am willing to sacrifice my life for him." Christian said coldly.

All his colleagues were promoted and given important positions, but he was the only one who remained neither up nor down.

If we dig deeper, we will find that the SS does not keep idle people, and food is the original sin.

If he wants to be promoted and reused, loyalty alone is far from enough. He needs power, power that makes him proud.

"But……"

"There's nothing to worry about. They all succeeded, so can I!" Christian took off his shirt, revealing his strong body covered with seams.

He stuffed a tube of devil's blood into Luo Er's hand and said forcefully, "I have already written the suicide note. If it succeeds, the credit goes to you. If I lose, it is my own fault."

Do you think the people above you will read your suicide note?
Luo Er was very disappointed, but under Christie's eagle-eyed gaze, he had no choice but to lead the team to start the blood transfusion ceremony.

While starting the ceremony, he said, "General, please think about it again. We haven't determined which devil this blood came from, and whether it is the devil king. What if the records of the Church are wrong..."

"Shut up and start. I've already risked my life. I'm not afraid, so why should you be afraid?"

Because you've put my life at stake!

Roll's old face was wrinkled like a chrysanthemum. He knew that he couldn't go against the rules, so he just prayed to God for help and made sure Christian could fulfill his wish and become a perfect vessel for the devil while still alive. Otherwise, he would go to hell with him.

Luo Er: I am so smart. Going to hell would be like aiding the enemy. Heavenly Father, you don’t want to see hell becoming increasingly powerful, right?

Roll took the black robe and a bird-beak-shaped gas mask handed to him by the researcher, and looked like a plague doctor, with a retro and evil beauty.

The two golden mages were not present. They were on guard in the laboratory on the first floor to prevent anyone from breaking in and interrupting the experiment.

Wayne stood silently behind the crowd, observing the transformation experiment at close range. Judging from the posture, it was not the same as Windsor's devil container.

Although Wayne killed many demons, he never actively developed demon containers. All data and information came from the Ministry of Magic headquarters in Windsor and begging everywhere.

His theoretical knowledge is very solid. It can be seen that Windsor's process of making the devil's container is very gentle, and he mainly follows the principle of going with the flow.

In other words, I am only responsible for performing the magic tricks, and it is up to the devil to respond or not. If the devil does not respond, I will call him next time.

Prussia's operation was completely opposite. He rushed straight into the Demon King's castle with a battering ram, shouted "Open the door, SS", and then forced the Demon King to press the bloody handprint.

It's really a bit extreme!
One is praying, the other is forced summoning. Wayne had nothing to do, so he decided to see what tricks they could come up with.

The researcher took his position, the power was turned on, and after a huge sound of electric current, the mechanical device buried underground roared and started to operate, providing energy for the activation of the magic circle.

This is what Wayne called extreme. People invite the devil to come, all for the sake of good cigarettes, good alcohol and good girls.

When it comes to Prussia, the main focus is on burning cyber incense, but there is not even a pure virgin, so how could it attract the arrival of the devil?

The devil is coming to watch you show off your light-emitting diodes?

As Wayne complained, the roaring geothermal heat was converted into mechanical energy and then into electrical energy. The magic circle was charged and the hot temperature gradually dropped.

There was a depressing and weird atmosphere in the air. A cold wind blew in from somewhere, bringing with it a creepy whistling sound, as if something terrible would burst out from the ground at any time.

Christian was lying on the stone platform with his limbs bound by iron hoops. Hearing the strange whistling sound, he couldn't help but feel a little scared.

"Luo Er, the previous experiments didn't seem to make such a big noise, what's the reason?"

"General, I don't know the reason either. Why don't you give up now while there is still time?" Luo Er advised for the last time.

"..."

"General?"

"continue!"

Christian thought for a moment and was determined to pursue power. Roll thought this was a bad sign, but he didn't think so.

It's a good sign!
It must be a good sign!

At the corner, Wayne blew air from his little mouth, sending out a good omen.

Seeing that Christian was determined to drag him to death, Roll raised his hand and made the sign of a cross on his chest. After the magic circle was fully charged, he divided the devil's blood into six tubes and injected them into the syringe.

Then he called in five researchers and surrounded Christian to perform artificial injection.

Respecting the context of the times, there is no such thing as automatic injection these days.

After the blood injection, Christian's skin hardened rapidly, the epidermis blackened like the stratum corneum, red blood vessels bulged out, and his eyes turned a fishy yellow.

His pupils shrank into vertical lines as intense pain swept through his body, causing him to wail and scream.

Roll ignored him and quickly evacuated the magic circle area with the researchers. Once the ceremony started, it could not be stopped, no matter how loudly Christian shouted.

If you continue, you may still survive, but if you stop, you will die.

As Roll activated the switches one by one, the colorful liquids in the test tubes surged like boiling water, the pungent smell of sulfur became stronger, and the instruments surrounding the magic circle roared, dripping colorful liquids into the grooves of the magic circle.

In an instant, the entire magic circle emitted black light and billowing black smoke rose up.

"Such a strong energy reaction, maybe it will really work..."

Luo Er was overjoyed. He saw many faces in the black smoke, each of which was full of sins. These were manifestations of the seven deadly sins.

As long as the magic circle stabilizes Christian's body and allows it to successfully merge with the devil's blood, a new and easy-to-use container can be formed.

And it’s more powerful than any previous container. That’s right!
In the corner, Wayne fanned the black smoke, blowing out a series of faces that rose and fell.

He has always been able to add special effects.

“Ahhhh————”

Amidst the billowing black smoke, a pair of bloody yellow eyes opened, a terrifying pressure descended, a strong wind swept across, and a visible shock wave spread out, shattering the test tubes and knocking down the instruments.

All the researchers fell unconscious from this blow.

Christian on the stone platform broke free from the iron hoop. His legs remained unchanged, but his upper body had become stronger, his muscles were thriving, and his hedgehog-like long hair dragged on the ground.

With a black face, hideous features and blood-red eyes, he turned into an evil ghost polluted by hell.

No hellish mask, no flaming red lips and pale skin.

From an expert's point of view, Christian's evolution was undoubtedly a failure. Being half human and half ghost, he was nothing. If he was thrown into hell, he would just be a cannon fodder.

Christian himself didn't think so. He clenched his fists, his sharp nails piercing the skin of his palms, and he felt the tiles being thrown.

This is power!
He succeeded!!

"who?"

Sensing a shadow flashing in the corner, Christian turned around abruptly and looked. His glowing, bloody yellow eyes pulled out two streaks of light, and he growled in his throat as if he wanted to eat someone.

Christian was stunned when he saw this.

no one.

To be precise, there was a human head floating in the corner.

It has no body or limbs, and its limbs below the neck are amputated, leaving only a head floating in the air.

Wayne pulled down his hood and said seriously, "Such a powerful force, even I am ashamed of myself. Which devil has descended upon the earth? If the Führer saw you, he would definitely appoint you as Air Marshal on the spot!"

"Hahaha----"

Christian did not get the power of hell and was infected with the devil's disease. Hearing this, he laughed arrogantly and pointed at Wayne and said, "You have a good vision in your head, but unfortunately, the first person to appreciate this perfect figure should be the Führer. You are not qualified. I will crush you with my own hands."

"Even if you kill me, I've seen it, and the Führer is destined to pick up what I used."

"..."

"right."

"Ho ho ho ho——"

Christian raised his arms and rushed forward, his toes tapping the ground, his fist whistling through the wind as it rushed straight towards Wayne's face.

----

Bang!

Heya crushed the magic puppet in front of her with one foot. Behind her was a mountain of "garbage". She looked at the gray space in front of her and frowned immediately.

Shortly after Wayne left the church, a large number of SS soldiers surrounded the church. They were all ordinary people. Dilda and Heya did not want to get involved, so they left easily before the encirclement was formed.

After that, he was discovered repeatedly while hiding, and things only got better when he moved away from the city.

The city of Poirot is shrouded in an unknown force that is very unfriendly to outsiders, especially the three reincarnated angels on the wanted list. They will be closely watched wherever they go, and they cannot escape even if they disguise themselves.

Realizing this, Dilda and Heya stopped staying in the city, silently noted down this important information, and moved outside the city.

At night, the two rushed into the city as quickly as possible and headed straight for an orphanage marked in the intelligence.

The welfare home funded by the Holy See of Heavenly Father is used to house homeless children, teach theology, and train them to become the most pious people of Heavenly Father.

According to the 'correct' intelligence provided by the local Vatican, this orphanage is somewhat strange, with clergy often disappearing for no apparent reason. There are also rumors that strange and bizarre figures have been seen, and it is recommended to conduct an in-depth investigation.

The plan to sneak in failed, so Dilda and Heya decided to force their way in head-on. Although they knew it was most likely a trap, they still charged in headfirst.

After passing through a space barrier, what appeared in front of the two was a puppet army numbering over a thousand. Their combat effectiveness was average and they were quickly torn into pieces.

Heya used her fist to create a passage and passed through the second layer of barrier. The gray world made her hesitate.

"Projection of the Abyss..."

The Abyss is located under Hell and is the paradise of the seven demon kings. Each demon king has built a magnificent palace in the abyss, from arrogance to lust, everyone has one, so it is also called the Seven Abyss.

Among them, the most famous is the Seventh Abyss Paradise Lost created by the Lord of Lust.

It is said that there are countless beautiful and enchanting succubi there, with layers of checkpoints and tight defenses. The big boss at the bottom level is the succubus' master, the Lord of Lust.

So far, no man with a penis has been able to walk out of the seventh abyss standing.

Those who walked out lying down were left with serious psychological trauma, and they abstained from sex and desire, and lost their worldly desires from then on.

It’s hard to say whether it’s true or not. I’ve heard it, so it’s unlikely.

As a reincarnated angel, Heya once fought in hell with the army. He had seen the abyss from afar, but didn't know much about it. He only knew that the abyss was located below hell and was the death realm of hell.

In that battle, the seven demon kings retreated to the abyss, and the angel army was unable to capture them, so they had no choice but to give up the grand strategy of annihilation.

They won the battle, but did not achieve their strategic goal, so they had to settle for the next best thing and implemented a full-scale blockade of hell to ensure that the devil could not interfere with the world.

Judging from the subsequent performance of the seal, it was sealed, but not completely sealed.

Suddenly seeing the abyss again, Heya was struggling whether to go in and take a look.

boom!
Dilda folded his wings and landed on the ground. He stood side by side with Heya, holding the Holy Spear of Heaven. He frowned and said, "It looks so familiar. I seem to have seen this scene somewhere."

"The Seventh Abyss feels familiar to you, which means you are about to awaken."

Speaking of awakening, Heya couldn't help but think of Wayne, and was quite concerned about the holy marks on his tongue.

In principle, the figure of that adult could not overlap with Wayne, so she was unwilling to say it and rejected it from the bottom of her heart.

But if it's true...

Thinking of Wayne calling her "walking lust", Heya felt helpless and hoped that he would wake up as soon as possible, turn over a new leaf and regain his former glory, so that everyone could forget this terrible black history.

"Seventh Abyss, I seem to have heard of this name before..."

Dilda's scalp was itchy and he felt a dull pain in his skull, as if some image flashed by.

Heya looked at this scene with joy and asked, "It seems that you seem to remember who you are. Yes, this is a good start. There is a projection of the abyss ahead, and there may also be a projection of the devil. There is a certain degree of danger. Do you want to go in and take a look?"

Dilda nodded, his intuition telling him that once he entered he would be able to remember his real name and awaken his memories of heaven.

"Let's go. Now that we are here, it's not our style to be scared away by the devil!" Heya spread her wings behind her back, her eyes turned golden, ready for a big battle tonight to completely destroy this projection of the abyss.

The Holy Spear of Heaven was raised high, and the golden light split the darkness, crushing the shrill wails and clearing a path to the end of the abyss.

Dilda spread his wings and followed closely behind, with the Holy Flame of Golden Rule emanating from his body, and his aura gradually moved closer to Heya.

Facing the pressure of the abyss, his memory began to awaken!
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First Research Institute, third underground laboratory.

Wayne raised his hand to catch Christian's punch, and raised his other hand to send the shadow cloak wrapped around his body into his personal space.

At this moment, Christian saw clearly that the one he was fighting was not a human head, but a human magician.

"Who are you and how dare you break into the institute's bunker?" Christian keenly realized that he had caught a spy.

"It doesn't matter who I am. The key is you. Your punch is so powerful that I can hardly resist it." Wayne looked frightened.

"Hahaha----"

Christian was arrogant for a moment: "Intruder, I should be the one saying this. You must be someone famous in the world if you can take my punch. Tell me your name and I will leave you a tombstone."

"Bruce."

"Bruce, really? I guess you must be a spy sent by Frank." Christian said with narrowed eyes.

Don’t say it, don’t say it, we are hundreds of kilometers away from the truth.

Wayne secretly cursed his bad luck. He was trying to tease the fool with good intentions, but the fool said that he had the ancestry of the Plain White Banner. Isn't this repaying kindness with enmity?

He was too lazy to continue being bored, so he swung his hand and punched out. An afterimage flashed, and the fist tore into Christian's chest, and five fingers extended behind him.

Christian lowered his head stiffly, his cervical spine making a crackling sound as bones rubbed against each other. He couldn't believe that the strength he was so proud of was as fragile as paper.

What happened to the promotion and position you promised to become the head of state's right-hand man?
"I will help you fulfill your wish, in the name of Christian..."

Hearing 'his' voice, Christian looked up in surprise, and in front of him was a face that looked exactly like his own.

Christian felt a pain in his chest and was surrounded by large amounts of white foam.

Wayne read Christian's memory and confirmed his identity, and was very satisfied with it.

At that time, Khidr was not yet the head of state, nor did he have a mustache. He gained a reputation as a "mad speaker" in the bar, which aroused the dissatisfaction of the government authorities.

Khidr led a protest march. Christian, who was still a young man, admired him very much. He joined the protest and blocked a bullet for Khidr.

This shot launched his career.

At the same time, Christian was extremely dissatisfied with his own weakness. He wanted to gain powerful strength to be worthy of the head of state's trust.

"You have to be rational when chasing stars. Your idea is wrong."

Wayne changed into Christian's appearance, looked at the new form, felt it was too ugly, put the unfinished Philosopher's Stone into his chest, transformed himself, and simulated several mighty and majestic shapes.

Each one is quite devilish.

"It's still a little bit off..."

After thinking for a moment, Wayne did not decide on the final form and returned to human form.

Christian didn't know much about the high-level devil's container, and now that he had determined its form, it would be inconvenient for him to beg for alms.

Just in case, watch out for changes when the time comes.

"Dilda, Heya, the plan has changed. I have found another way to get into the devil. You can stop now."

Wayne muttered, waved his hand to sweep away a gust of wind, and when the researchers woke up, he waved his arms and laughed heartily:

"Jiejiejiejie————"

"I'm done!!"

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Twelve thousand seven, please give me a monthly ticket!

(End of this chapter)