Restarting the myth.

Chapter 498: Coordinates of the Netherworld
"The length of the article is too long, it can be said to be a huge work, the setting of the Son of God is too superficial, the overall conciseness and the description are not detailed enough, and the narrative scale is grand..."

“Defects aside, this Bible is all good.”

After Wayne finished his comments, he thought the first draft of the Bible was not good and asked Micah and Reza to rewrite it.

The key lies in the character setting. The female characters that appear seriously do not conform to the prototypes, the routines are single and stereotyped, and deleting any one of them will not affect the advancement of the plot. It is dispensable and has no highlights.

You must be very good at eating fish to be so good at picking bones!

Micah felt disgusted. If the new version of the Bible did not concern the glory of the entire kingdom of heaven and would serve as a guideline for believers for a long time in the future and could not be taken lightly, he would have already quit.

Seeing that Mikal looked unhappy, Reza bowed and asked, "Sir, I am too stupid to comprehend your profound realm. Can you explain it in a simpler way?"

"There's really nothing I can do about you."

Wayne pushed the glasses on Mona's face and said in a profound way, "The Bible you wrote relies too much on reality. There is nothing wrong with this. Only by basing it on reality can we create a sense of immersion and allow believers to be inspired by the reality. However, the Son of God has too many bad deeds. It is difficult to justify them with the beauties around him. If you insist on making it up, the logic will not be self-consistent and it will be easy to be criticized."

"It makes sense!"

Mikal nodded in agreement. In the past few days, he racked his brains to glorify the Son of God, said a lot of nice things against his conscience, and almost drove himself into schizophrenia.

It wouldn't matter if it was just glorifying the Son of God, the key was that the Son of God was named Wayne. Every time he whitewashed the other party's misdeeds, he felt uncomfortable all over. It would be better for him to watch the seven deadly sins grinning in hell!
Taking pleasure in the agony of hell and compiling the Bible is pure self-abuse.

"Why, is it difficult to praise me?"

Wayne looked at Micah unhappily and said, "Then write it as it is, add the part about the rebellion of the vice-lord of the kingdom of heaven, and let the believers appreciate it and see clearly what kind of person Archangel Micah is."

Mikal closed his eyes and pretended not to hear anything.

"Humph!"

Wayne glanced at Micah, secretly thinking he was arrogant, and said to Reza in a friendly manner: "I have a suggestion. The Son of God was born as a human, but his first half of his life was not glorious or righteous. Or, to put it another way, his justice was quite euphemistic. Before he bears the sins of all living beings and redeems everyone, he must first complete his own redemption."

Reza nodded repeatedly, listened to the holy sound, and took notes with excitement.

"Resurrected from the dead, like a human but not a human, a god among men..."

Wayne raised his lips and added the Son of God's prophecy: "The Son of God completed his self-salvation and resurrected from the dead. His humanity was transformed into divinity bit by bit. He felt pity for the suffering of all living beings and from this moment on he embarked on the path of saving all living beings."

"A series of sufferings and setbacks followed one after another, but they were all overcome and resolved by the Son of God on earth, who performed miracles in front of all living beings time and time again..."

"For villains, just use the seven deadly sins of hell. They are the sins that all human beings bear together. Everyone has them, including the Son of God who was born as a human being."

"After the Son of God was resurrected from the dead, he cast the seven deadly sins into hell. The sins became demons and surrounded the Son of God. Every time they appeared, they were trying to seduce the Son of God to commit a crime and fall from God to a human being..."

"On the road to redemption, the Son of God has been fighting against the seven deadly sins. Every time he defeats the devil, his power grows stronger. Finally, he realizes the seven virtues and enters heaven."

"You can be invincible, but you can't be invincible forever. You have to make people believe that what the Son of God can do, they can do too."

"As for the other churches..."

Wayne raised his hand and touched his chin: "Faith is not about fighting and killing, faith is about human relationships and worldly wisdom. Praising one and criticizing another will cause too much controversy. Try to avoid this kind of provocative behavior."

"As expected of you, Lord Saint. I am far more intelligent than you. With just a little guidance, you have opened a big door for us. There is a bright and smooth road ahead..."

"That's enough. That's enough."

Wayne interrupted in time: "Reza, do you have any questions? If not, I should go and atone for your nonsense."

After saying that, he let out a long sigh.

Micah is so arrogant, yet he wants Lil Wayne to atone for his sins. How can this be true?

It’s really hard to be an honest person!

"Sir, could you give me some more pointers on the manifestation of miracles?"

"You still need me to teach you such a simple principle? Just create a few suffering people, whether they are natural disasters or man-made disasters. The main point is that when the Son of God comes, the world will be peaceful. When the Son of God comes, the world will be saved..."

"You know what fairness is. The reason why believers believe in us is because there are too many injustices and sufferings in the world, and the suppressed emotions have nowhere to vent."

"I'll teach you two tricks, write them in a book, draw cakes...blah blah blah...blind man...crooked...whore..."

Half an hour later, Wayne left with his secretary and embarked on his own road to redemption.

Looking at Wayne's departing back, Reza sighed with longing, "I have learned something new. Every word of the Son of God is concise and profound, and goes straight to the core. If I can get even a tiny bit of it, I will have no regrets in my life."

"hypocritical!"

Mikael snorted, "Reza, take out the Son's diary and study it again. I still say the same thing, remember to be more restrained in what you pick out."

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On July 7, Wayne completed his journey to redemption and arrived at the Dark Saint Manor in high spirits.

First he had to appease the three little ones, then deal with the literary girl, and finally he easily took down the high priest. He was very busy.

Just as Wayne expected, the wings were very dissatisfied with the arrogant Mikal. Only teacher Sifty praised him for his politeness and cultivation, saying that he deserved the title of god-like.

Wayne did not refute and shared the same attitude as Auston: as long as the teacher is happy, that's enough.

In the living room of the manor, Wayne ignored the salted fish on the sofa and looked out to see a card table.

The black and white knights confronted and fought, Delain's figure was blocked by the chips, and Vichy... was quite embarrassed, wearing only a set of black lace underwear.

After losing clothes, I lost socks. If I lose more, I won’t even have underwear to wear.

"Ha ha ha ha----"

Behind the chips, Delain's invincible and arrogant laughter was heard. Weisz held the poker in fear, and seeing her hands trembling, it was likely that this game would fail.

Seeing Wayne and his secretary enter the room, Weisz's cheeks flushed, and she raised her hands in front of her to apologize for her rude behavior.

Wayne smiled and patted Weisz on the shoulder, telling her to stand aside. He said that evil will be dealt with by evildoers, and people like Delain should be left to him to deal with.

"Weizi, giving up is the same as admitting defeat. You can leave, but you must take off one more piece of clothing!"

Delain stood up, half his body higher than the chips, and said proudly, "Also, if you are willing to accept the bet, you are not allowed to put your clothes back on for the next 24 hours."

Vichy's face turned dark. Not wanting to show embarrassment in front of Wayne, she gritted her teeth, struggling over whether she should admit defeat. If she did, should she take off the top or the bottom?

"Heh, bullying an honest man is nothing. I'll take this round. Take off my clothes."

Wayne took off his shirt and hung it on a chair, rolled up his sleeves and said, "Delaine, do you have the guts to play a few rounds with me?"

"Get out of the way. This is a game between Weisz and me. It has nothing to do with you..."

"Forget it if you don't have any. After all, your card skills are average and you know you can't beat me."

Wayne interrupted and expressed his understanding of the weak man's concession: "I am a loser, there is nothing to explain. Just admit it, and today's incident will be over."

"How can this be possible? I would be a coward?!"

Delain's eyes widened, and he pushed the chips in front of him down with a snap, asking Weisz to split the chips equally. He was going to duel with Wayne today.

Fight to the bitter end and no one is allowed to escape.

Delane has been bullying weak players recently. The battle against Viz is like God of Gamblers. The sky is clear, the rain has stopped, and she feels like she is doing well again. As long as Wayne doesn't cheat, he will never be her match.

"Bet the chips first, and it's over when the chips are lost. Is that ok?"

"has a problem."

Wayne pointed at Vichy, who was dressed simply, and saw that her face was flushed and she looked at her with great excitement for a long time, which made Vichy feel embarrassed. Then he looked away.

His gaze shifted to Delain's face, and he immediately looked extremely disgusted.

What an icy beauty face, so abstinent.

"What do you mean by looking disgusted? You are doing it on purpose!" Delain slammed the table angrily. Compared to the other people in the room, she could lose if she lost, but Vichy couldn't.

"Stop talking nonsense. Why can I continue to lose clothes after losing all my chips just now, but not now?"

"Bah, obscene!"

"I see. You are still a coward because you know you can't win." Wayne suddenly realized.

"That's unreasonable!"

Delain couldn't bear this injustice, so he accepted the bet on the spot. If he lost his chips, he would lose his clothes. He was not allowed to leave as long as he had a piece of cloth on his body.

After saying that, he first put on Bai Ye Zhenyan's armor, and then used his mind to shape himself into a ball.

Not much, just a few dozen sets of clothes, pants, hats and socks, hair accessories, jewelry...

With more than 300 trial and error chances, can you make me take off all my clothes?

It's so funny, it's impossible. If you lose, just quit gambling!
Delain was very proud of himself and was not ashamed of it but proud of it, which perfectly illustrates what it means to be shameless.

Four hours later.

Delain sat in a chair with a serious expression, tugging at the hem of his shirt, trying to cover his white shorts.

"What are you still standing there for? Is this shirt difficult to take off?" Wayne's voice came from behind the chips.

Behind him are Mona with a faint smile, Vichy with a blank expression, and next to him is Anastasia who has taken over the task of dealing cards. He is a complete winner in life.

Oh, there is another kept salted fish on the sofa.

"Why are you rushing me? I didn't say I wouldn't take them off. I'll just owe you this time. If you lose the next game, you'll have to take off both pieces." Delain snorted coldly.

"You said the same thing in the last game before last. Let me calculate how many layers of skin you will lose today..."

"Pfft!"

Wayne didn't figure it out, but his laughter could be heard from behind the chips, which directly killed Delain, causing the card table to overturn with a bang...

Wayne pushed him back again.

It is forbidden to overturn the table in the Dark Saint Manor.

"I knew you guys cheated, otherwise I wouldn't have won nothing!"

"Let me correct you. We lost 342 games in a row, from the afternoon until dark." Wayne reminded kindly.

"Why do you remember it so clearly? It's childish, you have no card manners, and you are not mature at all." Delain snorted coldly. He was unwilling to play cards with someone with low moral quality, so today's bet was invalidated.

After saying this, she turned and left the living room. She held down the hem of her white shirt as hard as she could, and her two long legs accelerated alternately, walking faster and faster.

It was not until her figure disappeared that Wayne politely withdrew his gaze and said to Bai Yueguang beside him: "Go upstairs, I have something to ask the Dark Goddess."

Before looking for the goddess, Wayne also has to comfort Anastasia and Vichy. Regardless of whether Mikal's evaluation is true or false, and whether the Saint and the Knight agree, comfort is necessary.

This is a matter of attitude.

In the master bedroom on the second floor, Mona closed the door and set up a soundproof barrier.

In recent days, she has been present at every bank party.

The original goalkeeper was Vichy, who made a class leap and no longer had to stand outside the goal, so the goalkeeper position was given to Delain.

The moonlight goddess Shiluke gave Delaine to Wayne, just like what Idnes did. As a result, Delaine became Wayne's knight + bodyguard + regular poker partner.

Wayne and Delain were too familiar with each other to let her shoulder the responsibilities of a knight and a bodyguard. On the contrary, every time he came to the Dark Saint Manor, he would take time out to play cards with her.

After the soundproofing barrier of the master bedroom was set up, Delain poked his head out, wearing a white suit, sitting alone at the card table in the living room, picking up a deck of cards to hone his card skills.

"Delaine, are you bored?"

Sukla, who had merged into the sofa, uttered a faint sound.

Delane was confused and looked over, exclaiming, "Goddess, you are actually alive!"

Sukla didn't want to be fooled, so he closed the novel and said, "It's a failure to play cards alone. If you feel dissatisfied, you can go upstairs and join them."

Delain's eye twitched: "Sukla, I remember you are the Saint of the Church of Death, do you want to listen to what you are saying?"

"It doesn't matter what I say. The key is that certain people have been targeting Vichy recently. It's so strange, because doesn't she have what Vichy has?" Sukla murmured in a voice neither too loud nor too soft, and Delain could hear it clearly.

"You think too much. Weisz and I are old enemies. We have been like this for more than a hundred years."

"Maybe, but the goddess' oracle is a very good excuse. You are different from Cote and Guilun. Give it a try, maybe it will work."

"..."

"Are you excited?"

"No, it's a bit uncomfortable."

Delain covered his chest, looking sick. "I feel sick just thinking about it. What's so good about that guy? They are just like you, blind."

"I'm already his knight. With my beauty, the charm of a mature woman, and my unparalleled card skills, he will sooner or later stretch out his claws to me. There's no need for me to take the initiative. He should kneel down and beg me. Delane thought so and felt that this was a sure thing." Sukla nodded.

"Asshole, what nonsense are you talking about? Come and play cards with me!"

Delane was furious and pushed the card table in front of the sofa. In a short while, he lost all his chips to Sukla.

"Why is this happening? You obviously don't even know how to play cards."

"You have terrible luck."

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master bedroom.

Anastasia, as usual, waited until she was full and satisfied before calling upon the Dark Goddess to come and end the matter.

It's all just soup and water, with no nutritional value at all.

Idnes: ()
It's another day when the Dark Goddess hates the Dark Saint.

Idnes glanced at Mona, who had seen the six wings in a duo last time and regarded them as the pure Archangel Heshuno, lamenting that purity was not pure, the Son was not holy, and that heaven would end sooner or later.

The Dark Kingdom still has more prospects, as it has been well organized under her rule.

The Dark Goddess pushed away the Dark Knight who was blocking her way, raised her hand and embraced Wayne to sit down, while at the same time, she sent a telepathic message to ask why Hexiuno had to be present.

When asking, Idenis already had the answer in her mind, her eyes sparkled, and she touched the pretty boy's face and sighed that it was too fast.

Her mind invaded Wayne's body, sensing a further layer of life essence, and she immediately beamed with joy, rewarding her with a snap.

"I am already the master of heaven, there is no need to hide our relationship any longer." Wayne raised his eyebrows. The deputy lord Mikael already knew that he had slept with the Dark Goddess, and this part would be written into the Bible.

"What do you mean, Shiluke and Gal don't have to hide it anymore?"

"Personally, I think we can make it clear to them."

Wayne raised his hand and clenched his fist, confident that he could conquer the two goddesses with his strength and force them to increase their investment.

"You look so confident and charming. I almost fell in love with you."

Idenis exclaimed, then changed the subject: "So, are you interested in entering the Dark Kingdom and claiming my body reward?"

Wayne tilted his head and looked aside.

"Hmph, if you don't have the guts, don't underestimate the goddesses. You can defeat them in the human world and the void, but as long as they close the kingdom of God, you will have no way to deal with them."

Idenis leaned against Wayne and squinted her eyes as she said, "Fighting and killing can only bring temporary prestige, but that's not how you do business. If you want to become bigger and stronger, you have to rely on cheating."

Seeing that Wayne was silent, Idnes was quite satisfied and whispered, "I remember you said last time that the Son of God's identity was fake. How come he became the master of heaven so quickly? Are the angels blind?"

“Now it’s real.”

Wayne gave a brief account, without telling the truth about Mikal and Pride, only saying that he conquered the entire heaven and hell with his strength.

"How long will it take to become a god? Have you sensed that limit?"

"..."

Wayne shook his head speechlessly. He needed too many resources, and even heaven and hell could not satisfy his appetite.

Idnes frowned and thought: "It's worse than I thought. Even if I tell Shiluke and Galer everything, they won't be enough to satisfy you. I need to make a new plan..."

"I do have an idea."

Wayne held the beauty in his arms and said, "The goddess of death Aztimo is still in a coma, and the kingdom of God is without a master. Now is the best opportunity to take action. Let's attack together. When we divide the spoils, the kingdom of God will be yours, and the knowledge will be mine."

puff.

Wayne was kicked off the bed.

He grabbed her white ankle and crawled back, saying speechlessly: "We were chatting happily, why did you kick me?"

"Don't you know why I kicked you?"

Idenis sneered repeatedly. The shameless bastard had been involved with Aztimo a long time ago. Just because she didn't point it out, it didn't mean she didn't know.

Saying all this in front of her, what? Do you think the honest goddess is easy to bully?
Wayne was confused and didn't understand where he had made a mistake, but it was always right to argue at the head of the bed and make up at the foot of the bed.

Call Mona and Weisz to help, and ask them to hold one hand each.

Mona was as obedient as usual. Weisz stood there dumbfounded. Just as she raised her hand, she was glared at by her goddess and immediately retracted her hand.

Seeing that a helper was missing, Idnes switched bodies, her mind entered Vichy's body, and let the helper Anastasia come online.

Wayne said he couldn't understand it. As naive as he was, he couldn't understand the bad woman's tricks. He gave up the idea of ​​trying to figure out the goddess's mind and started doing the brainless work.

After a while of lingering, Idnes kicked Wayne off the bed and said condescendingly, "Since you've made it clear, I won't pretend anymore. I know everything about you and Aztimo. Tell me, when did she come?"

"???"

"Humph, you pretend it's real."

"I'm not pretending. I don't know her at all. You even told me the real name of Death, Aztimo." Wayne cried out in grievance. He went to bed, held Idenis in his arms, spoke sweet words to her, and said that Darkness was his only goddess.

This is true, Idenis is indeed the only goddess he has succeeded in getting.

Idnes listened to the sweet talk with a smile, and then changed her expression after Wayne finished speaking. She said unhappily: "You said that Aztimo and you don't know each other, then let me ask you, who is the mind that resides in your right eye, and what about the Death Saint in the living room?"

Wayne raised his hand to cover his right eye and said in surprise: "You are worthy of being my goddess. You are very smart and have a unique vision. You have discovered this."

Originally, she wouldn't have noticed, but the distance was too close, it was even negative distance contact, it was hard for Idenis not to notice.

She looked at Wayne with disdain and said bluntly: "I also have a part of Aztimo's thinking in my hands. I know exactly what she looks like."

Wayne was stunned for a moment: "Where did you get the idea? Did Aztimo...give it to you?"

"Well, like you, she entrusted her thoughts to me personally."

Idenis's face turned even colder. She denounced Wayne and Aztimo as a pair of bastards and asked Wayne to explain clearly what Aztimo's plan was.

Wayne felt extremely wronged and explained truthfully where the thoughts in his right eye came from.

"So that's how it is. The Saint of Death saw that you were not harmed by the Law of Death and thought that you were the Chosen One of Death. She took the initiative to entrust the goddess's thoughts to you. She had no intention of fighting and only wanted to play badly, so she moved into your house and you kept her as your mistress."

"Yes."

"The former Death Knight Ronye saw that you possessed Aztimo's thoughts and determined that you were the Chosen One of Death, so he entrusted you with his own thoughts of the goddess, which is why the thoughts in your right eye are so powerful."

"That's it!"

Wayne nodded repeatedly. As expected of a bad woman, she had clear ideas and everything became clear after an explanation.

Pfft!
Wayne grabbed the long legs and climbed onto the bed, looking at Idenise speechlessly. Vichy's legs were very long, he had measured them many times with his own hands, so there was no need to show them again.

"It's pure coincidence that you can get Aztimo's thoughts. You don't even know her. Do you think I would believe such nonsense?"

Idenis raised her hand and poked Wayne in the chest: "Tell me the truth, don't lie to me, I'm very angry now, the kind that wants to break up."

The goddess is so hard to please!

Wayne sighed softly, raised his hand and snapped his fingers, asking Anastasia and Mona to hold down the Dark Goddess's hands.

The camera turns and Wayne has dealt with Idnes, but not completely. The latter gives up on Vichy, who is no longer useful, and enters Anastasia's body again.

She jumped back and forth, using her power to win all the time, and she took it all.

When Mona saw Idnes for the first time, she was amazed that there was such a fresh and refined goddess in the world. She couldn't help but look at Vichy who could no longer make a comeback.

What do you think of your goddess?

Puff's eyes were dazed and she twitched occasionally, unable to respond.

"Tell me the truth for the last time. If you lie to me again, I will think that Aztimo is more important to you than me!" Idnes said in a cold voice.

Strong dissatisfaction is mixed with unspeakable grievances.

Being betrayed by your best friend and your man at the same time, being betrayed twice, is not a pleasant feeling.

Wayne was speechless. What he said was the truth. Idnes was very calculating. She judged others by herself and thought everyone had a plan, so she didn't believe it.

What should I do?

"speak!"

"It is indeed a coincidence. If you don't believe it, I will go to the Dark Kingdom and tell you again in person." Wayne spread his hands.

Idenis frowned and stared into Wayne's eyes. After a moment, she was still skeptical.

"No way, you don't believe this?"

"I can't help it. You're so good at lying to women."

"..."

It was a well-reasoned argument, and Wayne was speechless.

Idenis was caught between belief and disbelief. Her thoughts yielded no results and she became even more upset. In a fit of frustration, she pushed Wayne down and rode on him.

After the tragic battle, Idenis squinted her eyes and lay on Wayne's chest, muttering, "I'll bet once. I believe you are innocent. Don't let me regret it, otherwise... wuwuwu..."

After the kiss, Idenis looked at Wayne with disgust and threw a ball of thoughts at him.

The thoughts of Aztimé, the goddess of death.

White foam surged, and the thought turned pale at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Wayne injected this part of his thoughts into his right eye. At this point, he had obtained all the thoughts that Aztimo had entrusted to the knight, the saint, and her best friend.

Not only that, two human incarnations, Monica and Yulia, are also in his hands.

This is fate!
Of course, for Aztimo, this is called a bad fate.

In other words, she wasn't awake, otherwise she would have strangled the knight, the saint and her best friend to death with her own hands.

Wayne swallowed Aztimo's thoughts and asked curiously: "Idnes, why do you have Az..."

"Um?!"

"Idnes, why do you have the thinking of the goddess of death? I know you are good friends, but... I trust you too much." Wayne exclaimed that it was incredible that in the circle of goddesses densely populated in the chat group, there was such a pure and beautiful friendship.

Then I thought, Shiluke and Gala have a good relationship and they are even like brothers.

Only the goddess of nature, Yelian, is alone, with no one to love her and no one to care for her, and she can only love herself.

"Who knows why she did this? Maybe this is her plan!"

Idenis closed her eyes. "This woman keeps silent all day and pretends to be deep. I really thought she was a good girl without any ulterior motives. I have always cared for her and protected her. But in the end, she seduced my pet behind my back."

Is there a possibility that death comes first?
Wayne was confused but didn't say anything. He asked curiously, "I thought...the goddess of death was dead. I didn't expect she had made preparations. Tell me, what is her plan? What conditions must be met for her to be resurrected?"

"How would I know? I'm just a fool, a stupid woman who deserves to be cheated." Idnes was full of resentment.

"You can't say that, being silly is also cute!"

After he finished speaking, Wayne got out of bed and walked around without waiting for Idenis to show him Anastasia's long legs.

Mainly a well-behaved one.

"I'm serious. The Goddess of Death and I don't know each other. The reason I got her thoughts was purely due to misunderstandings. For example, just now, you gave me her thoughts, which was also a misunderstanding."

Wayne hugged Idenis and whispered in her ear: "Idenis, you will be my only goddess. Those coquettish women are not even as good as your toes."

The corners of Idenis' mouth curled up, and she took a lot of effort to suppress it.

"Go on, who told you to stop?"

"So..."

Wayne dropped a bunch of secondhand love words, touched his eyes and said, "If I'm not mistaken, death is your ally, and you and she have other plans. Tsk tsk, I remember you said at the beginning that the risk was too great and you wouldn't just bet on me. Now it seems that you are the one with the biggest sunk cost, and you can't get out of it anymore."

Idenis glanced at Wayne and said, "Are you very proud?"

"I think we can enter the Dark Kingdom now!"

"Not now, I'm afraid you won't be able to leave after you go in..."

Idnes raised her hand and tapped Wayne's head, sighing, "I don't know what your relationship with Aztimo is, nor do I know why you revealed the truth today. This feeling of worrying about gains and losses is terrible. Don't let me down, otherwise on the day of judgment, I will drag you down with me."

Wayne nodded seriously. How could there be any relationship between them when they had never met each other? Idenis was gambling, so he felt at ease.

"Tell me, what is the purpose of revealing the truth?"

"I need the coordinates of the Underworld..."

Wayne expressed his thoughts, saying that he felt uncomfortable if he didn't evolve every day. Now that he had obtained the Pawa, he longed for a more powerful Pawa. Death was the best option now.

"You really have nothing to do with her?"

Idnes was stunned for a moment: "Or, you want to trick me into the underworld and harm me together with Aztimo, and in fact, you two are the real bastards?"

The complaint is a bit big. Darkness has a very accurate positioning of himself. For the sake of her fragrant smell, Wayne will not complain about it. He said bluntly: "Congratulations, you have failed Death's expectations because a misunderstanding gave me her thoughts."

"Ah this..."

Idnes was a little flustered, and smiled sweetly, "It's a give and take. If you return Aztimo's thoughts to me, I won't be considered to have let her down."

“It’s already my shape.”

"..."

A-Z-T-M-

Idnes cried out in her heart and called out the name of her best friend, trying to gain her forgiveness.

There was no response, only a nod of approval. I felt that Aztimo was still so shy, and forgiveness was silent.

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Idnes was happy, but still a little unconvinced. She raised her eyebrows and said, "Think it over carefully. You asked me for the coordinates of the Underworld. Aren't you afraid that I will give you the coordinates of the Dark Kingdom?"

"What's there to be afraid of? At most, I'll be locked up in the basement of God's kingdom. Can you really harm me?" Wayne said affectionately.

"Since you want to gamble, I'll let you experience the feeling of worrying about gains and losses."

Idnes narrowed her eyes slightly and sent two coordinates to Wayne, with a bad girl's smile on her lips: "One is death, the other is darkness. Whether you live or die, it's up to you to choose your future destiny."

After saying that, his thoughts left and he no longer paid attention to Anastasia's call.

Wayne stood there dumbfounded, with two coordinates pointing to the void at the same time, and the destination was unknown.

It took him a long time to figure out that the two different coordinates pointed to the same place.

"Tsk, this bad woman is so charming..."

With the coordinates of the Kingdom of Death in hand, Wayne did not set out immediately. Just in case, he decided to bring a strong teammate with him.

He looked at Mona behind him and shook his head slightly. The risk was too great and he couldn't let his beloved secretary take any risk. A face appeared in his mind.

"Micah, my deputy, it's time for you to serve the Son of God."

"Sir, you..."

Mona's voice behind him gradually turned cold: "Thank you for your hard work. Your nightlife is really colorful!"

"Hexiunuo, you came at the right time!"

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