Reborn Demon Girl Will Not Meet the Uncle Hero

Chapter 161 Unable to Trust Each Other

Chapter 161 Unable to Trust Each Other
“A perfect masterpiece!”

The Second Hero Plan went smoothly, and A. Godora's appearance was reproduced - but it was just a body, a shell, a shell that was not that powerful.

A. Godora's body can fight against the Demon King, even though he relied on the Brave Armor at the beginning. But now, the Brave Armor is only on the body of the second Brave Man, and he also has a Brave Sword in his hand.
No matter how you look at it, it looks like it used to be.

But at this point, it is very critical.

Theoretically speaking, the body is only a secondary factor. Although Dora's body is actually very strong, if he died, it would probably be similar to this body. The key is the state when he was alive. Moreover, borrowing the organs of the devil to replicate Dora's soul is itself a very outrageous thing.

Simply put, how does the Elf Queen analyze the Demon King's liver?
She killed the entire snow elf clan herself, and then used the traces left by Moher on the elven mother tree, plus the liver itself, to finally replicate Moher's magic. Even if the devil's kidney was there, it would be a very difficult task to replicate Dora's soul with this symbol of the undead.

But this condition does exist here.

For example, the Brave Sword and the Brave Armor.

In a sense, the triggering conditions of these two things are the screening process of Dora's soul.

In other words, no one knows what Dora's soul is, but as long as it is a soul that can be recognized by the Sword of the Brave and the Armor of the Brave, even if it is not Dora, it is not far off.

What's more, they have other means to supplement it, and it won't be too difficult to finally replicate Dora's soul in theory.

Xia Di suddenly looked at the shadow: "Yin Nifede, you finally showed up. It seems that you agree with our plan."

"Honestly, this plan, whether it's the proposer or the executor, is so foolish I want to laugh. I only see a bunch of people seeking their own destruction. But you probably don't think so, and I don't want to argue with you." She said coldly, "I can participate in this plan. My curse still remains on him, and it can outline the appearance of his soul to a certain extent."

"Your idea is good, but I really want to know, if you lose, what are you going to do? Kneel on the ground, admit that you were wrong, and ask for his forgiveness?"

Shadi gave an affirmative answer: "If we lose even in this way, then the world will just return to its past state. The Demon King has already been defeated. Sooner or later, someone like Godora will appear and defeat the Demon King once again."

"You're really optimistic... Maybe they'll just wipe out humanity... Never mind, let's not talk about that. Let me ask you, if you win, what are you going to do? Kill them?"

Xia Di couldn't give a definite answer to this question like she did just now, and the girls looked at each other in confusion.

"Look, you haven't even imagined what it would be like to win. You know it clearly, right? You can't fight him with this kind of thing. If you could defeat the Demon King together, Godora wouldn't have been needed in the team. And Godora defeated the Demon King. You're planning to piece together a Godora with the organs you cut off yourself to fight him... No one with any sense would do such a thing, right?"

"We...are also getting stronger!"

Adeline couldn't help but say something.

Yin Nifede smiled. "You mean, the incomplete Demon King easily turned you into a stone statue? I really don't see where your strength lies. Anyone who knows a little bit about the affairs of Butuo City knows that you are completely in the hands of the Demon King. In fact, you have become a tool for the Demon King to win over Godora."

Adeline wanted to refute, but in the end she couldn't say anything and could only admit the problem.

Adriana casually took a sip from the bottle and said, "So? You knew this was almost a fantasy, so why did you still come?"

It was only then that Yin Nifede finally noticed the magician known as the Sage. "I thought it was some ugly adventurer from somewhere, reeking of alcohol. How could it be you, young lady?"

The sarcasm in her words was not concealed at all: "You look very shabby now."

"Yeah, it's pretty shabby, so why did you come?"

Yin Nifede's gaze swept over the numerous women present. "I don't know what you're thinking, but even if pride prevents you from admitting your mistakes, the facts won't change. As far as the outcome is concerned, we were indeed wrong. We overestimated ourselves and underestimated A. Godola. We thought we had dealt him a fatal blow and generously spared his life, thinking it was out of consideration for our past friendship. But in reality, it was the other way around. A. Godola spared our lives out of consideration for our past friendship—he's always so kind."

"What do you want to say?!"

Xia Di couldn't help but ask.

Yin Nifede spread his hands. "What do you want to say? It's nothing more than that the meaning of my existence is to continue the Curse Master. Since I have done something objectively wrong, then what I need to do is simple. Isn't it just to make amends? Either repair the relationship with him, or bury my mistakes completely. You chose the second option, I chose the first."

"It's just that the form of expression is the same."

Yin Nifede said honestly, "To be honest, my only purpose in participating in your plan was to die at his hands. If he'd listened to my dying words... he's such a kind person. If I'd asked him not to attack the cursers, who are innocent, he'd probably have let them go. That's my entire purpose."

She walked up to the replica of the second hero, looked at it and shook her head. "This thing is so different from him... But generally speaking, everyone will die anyway. If you die anyway, being able to choose your own death is a pleasant thing." "At this point, talking about a loved one is enough to make people laugh. We had a happy time, but I don't think he will remember it anymore."

All the girls present were silent.

……

A very fierce struggle is now taking place in Moher's mansion.

Simply put, during the day, everyone is a maid, obeying the arrangements of Rose and Nore to maintain the normal operation of the mansion. At night, it becomes a large-scale werewolf killing.

Simply put, the best option for the maids and the snow elves was to escape together, as Moher said they wouldn't pursue the matter. However, there was a problem for the snow elves: if they escaped, Elf and Roland would be punished.

The content of the punishment is unknown, but it may not be very pleasant.

But if I had to say, considering Elf and Roland, perhaps leaving would be the best outcome.

Approaching, there are only these few snow elves left.

In a sense, their destruction was imminent. If they were all serving as maids in Moher's mansion, they would be vulnerable to a terrifying attack at any moment—after all, this was the Demon King's mansion, and the Demon King had once been jointly attacked by all the races. And the hero, A. Godora, who could have been a supporter, had already moved out. In other words, the hero and the Demon King were not true allies.

What will be the fate of the snow elves if they face the attacks from all the major races?

These thoughts were intertwined in the hearts of the snow elves and turned into lies that spread throughout the mansion.

The instigation of princesses No. 1 to 6 is indispensable. After all, for the princesses, the hunting of these snow elves is the biggest obstacle to their freedom.

These princesses may not be very good at their work, but when it comes to intrigue, they can be described as professionals.

And there are one or two individuals who look like they are just playing badly...

The biggest problem with this game that Moher had suddenly decided to organize was...

No one can truly trust others.

It's like the game Werewolf: why do people become increasingly sensitive and impatient as they play? Because the more skilled you become, the more you realize you can't trust anyone. Every word they say is a lie, laced with ulterior motives.

This distrust can lead to intense anxiety.

Therefore, even if people know that their words are actually lies, they can't wait to prove that they are right and trustworthy - even if it means arguing until they are red in the face.

At this moment, the mansion is in such a high-pressure environment.

Maids No. 1-6 shuttled through the mansion, entering and exiting the rooms of the snow elves, making seemingly friendly friends, exchanging interests, making promises, arguing, or talking about their ideals in life...all kinds of things happened in the mansion.

"Although this is probably what Mohe wants, I always feel like she is hinting at something. What kind of scene does she want Dora to see when she comes back?" Nore watched all this and couldn't help but sigh.

Rose gave the answer: "Isn't this simple? She wants to use this incident to hint to Dora that the current relationship between the major forces is such that no one can trust the other. What will become of the former brave team in this situation? Is he willing to accept such an outcome?"

"...Are you serious?"

"Definitely is."

"You know the Demon King so well?"

Rose shook her head. "I don't know Lord Moh, but I know Doro. This will work for him."

"...The demons are really hard to mess with."

(End of this chapter)

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