Su Jin frowned, and just when he thought Algor was planning to attack, he heard a playful voice.

"Sure enough, this is the highest level of deception. You little guy is definitely the illegitimate son of that bastard Shiro Yaksha, right?"

"No, it should be the god she found. After all, although that guy is a bit ugly, he is also a person who loves beauty. If you have this ability, it is normal for her to take advantage of you."

Su Jin's eyelids jumped when he heard Al Gore's weird words, but he didn't say anything.

Only then did he realize that Al Gore had just used his power to check his gift.

Fortunately, Bengyu was indeed a gift bound to him, so it was not seen through.

However, this also proved Su Jin's previous guess.

Although an old antique like Al Gore looks out of place, if he really wanted to trick them, he would probably lose his pants even if he couldn't find them.

These are the people who become better with age.

At this time, Al Gore held a mirror, looked at his face and said:

"If I want to fail miserably, what I just did won't be enough."

She thought for a moment, then looked at Su Jin and said:

"You just said 'freedom,' right?"

"That's right."

Su Jin nodded, and the next second, he met Al Gore's eyes.

——Power [Devil].

A flash of power suddenly appeared in Su Jin's mind, and then he groaned, covered his head, and squatted on the ground.

At this time, Al Gore on the opposite side laughed:

"You just paid the chips in advance, so as a courtesy, Al-chan should also pay the chips."

Su Jin, who was sweating, squinted his eyes, but saw the gift card next to his spiritual grid.

——Power [Devil].

Rating: four digits (awakening)

At this time, Al Gore lifted his bangs and hummed:

"That guy Shirayasha is a god~ But now, he belongs to Al-chan~ Hehe~"

"Go to sleep. When you wake up, Al-chan will consider you to have passed this trial! Don't worry, Al-chan has this authority."

Su Jin, despite the heavy sleepiness, took out a Zanpakutō from the gift card.

That's a blank shallow hit!

Chapter 0057 Personality is the golden finger

After dividing his authority and giving Su Jin the demonic power, Al Gore muttered that it was time for the mask, and then disappeared into the hall.

Contrary to what Al Gore thought, Su Jin did not adapt to a coma due to the granting of power. Instead, he forcibly skipped this process and remained awake under the power of Bengyu.

After initially adapting to the sleepiness, Su Jin opened his eyes and placed his hand on the newly formed Zanpakutō.

——Knife Zen!

This is a technique from the Shinigami world, a technique for communicating with the Zanpakutō.

And now, Su Jin is using this technique to communicate with the newly born Zanpakutō in his hand.

As expected by Su Jin, the new Zanpakuto sword spirit quickly responded to him.

A girl wearing a white uniform, with dark purple hair, and a face that was extremely close to Al Gore, suddenly appeared next to Su Jin.

"Oh, were you called out so soon? Al-chan is a little surprised."

The girl who suddenly appeared said slightly surprised.

"Al Gore?" Su Jin said in surprise when seeing the other party.

"Well, although it's okay to call her by this name, I'm not her real body, I'm just her incarnation."

The other party shrugged and then said:

"Because I am the incarnation of demonic power, you can call me Al Gore or Lilith."

When Su Jin heard this, he looked at her with twinkling eyes and said:

"Al Gore, what exactly do you want to do by giving me the power?"

The sword spirit of the Zanpakutō has an inseparable relationship with its owner, and there is basically no possibility of harming the owner. This was the purpose of Su Jin taking out a shallow strike before.

This was to prevent Al Gore from playing some secret tricks on him and to turn passivity into initiative.

"Hmm... I'm afraid you won't believe me if I say I want freedom."

Al Gore tilted his head slightly, but he took out a small mirror, combed his hair and said:

"Actually, it's because of your innate ability. If you don't bury your power, won't it be safe enough? That's what I thought at the time."

When she said this, she raised the corners of her mouth and smiled mischievously:

"As long as you agree to save Al Gore, the contract will be established. As long as you fail to complete the task of rescuing Al Gore for one day, I have the right to borrow your natural ability to 'beautify' myself when necessary~"

"Hmph, do you really think Al-chan will let you go? If you run away or die, wouldn't Al-chan's new beauty plan be ruined?"

Hearing this, the corner of Su Jin's mouth twitched, feeling a little relieved but also speechless.

In order to beautify himself, Demon Star Algor really took great pains.

By the way, if Aizen saw that the gods of Hakodeni only used Hondama as a beauty tool, he would probably laugh and cry.

Gods and Buddhas are really willful creatures!

At this time, Al Gore jumped up and kicked Su Jin's knee:

"Okay, hurry up and put Al-chan back, it's time for the facial mask, hurry up~"

Hearing this, Su Jin expressionlessly sheathed his Zanpakutō, and then sat back and watched the figure of 'Algor' disappear.

"Obviously it's just a clone, but he still wants to go back to the soul space for beauty treatment..."

Speaking of this, Su Jin's thousands of words converged into one sentence:

"Neuropathy!"

After scolding, Su Jin felt a little more relaxed and focused on other things.

"The trial is complete..."

Su Jin said calmly:

"You thought you were going to lose the last battle, but in the end, you actually negotiated it?"

At this time, Su Jin had a clear understanding of the original knowledge in his mind.

"The most important thing is not the plot, but the so-called characters!"

Su Jin couldn't help but laugh.

Is the trial of Perseus difficult?

It's hard to die. Even if Leticia fully recovers, she may not be able to pass the level. In the lower level of the small garden, no one except Zeus, the main god of the group of gods, is sure of passing the level.

But in fact, it's not difficult.

With Al Gore's obsession with beauty, as long as he has the ability to satisfy this obsession, he can negotiate it.

But this is something that very few people at the upper and lower levels of the Little Garden know, and no one even realizes that Al Gore can be so 'easy to talk'.

"This adventure can be regarded as verifying some information..."

Su Jin sighed somewhat relaxedly.

'Pay attention to the character's character, rather than the plot that can change at any time', this is the experience Su Jin has gained now.

Thinking of this, Su Jin looked at the new Zanpakutō in his hand and smiled to himself.

"These days, do powerful people have to play with two swords?"

With a smile, Su Jin took a few deep breaths, turned around and walked towards the door behind him that represented 'Trial Completed'.

"It's been 15 minutes."

In the Perseus stronghold, Ahilya Perseus looked at the time:

"Calculating time, the challenger should also get the first artifact and be discovered by Al Gore."

"I'll probably die in two minutes."

Luos next to him said mockingly:

"Chief, would you like someone to prepare a recovery potion? After all, those who fail the challenge will basically be mentally damaged."

At this time, Asilia glanced at Leticia, but sighed:

"Get ready."

Potions that can quickly restore mental damage are expensive, and NoName is afraid that he cannot afford to buy them now.

Ashelia thought so, but the next second, her expression changed slightly.

"The trial is over?"

As the leader of Perseus, Aixilia can naturally sense the general situation of the trial.

But now, the trial has been declared over.

Next to him, Luos was also confused:

"Death so quickly? I thought I had to wait two minutes? Oops, the potion is not ready yet."

Before he finished speaking, a simple stone door appeared in the center of the hall.

Leticia stood up next to her, and at this time, Aixilia glanced at Luos.

In the past, the losers of challenges were thrown out like dead dogs by Al Gore, but at this time, Asilia did not want to irritate Leticia too much.

"I'll pick you up."

Luos, who understood the meaning of his eyes, sighed, stood up, bowed in front of the door, and was ready to 'catch the baseball'.

As for whether to mock Su Jin, he, Luos, would not sneer at a fainted person.

Not long after, the door opened, and Su Jin stepped out of the door. Looking at Luos who was kneeling on one knee in front of him and stretching out his hands, his expression was stunned.

Su Jin glanced at him and looked around. He didn't see many spectators, so he turned his head, looked at Luos, and said with a strange expression:

"Are you performing a show? Or are you proposing to someone?"

Luos looked stunned.

Ashelia on the main seat was also stunned for a moment.

Chapter 0058 Luos: Heartbroken and unable to breathe

The atmosphere suddenly became a little awkward.

Luos stretched out his hand to grab it, looked at the door behind him, then looked at Su Jin in front of the door, opened his mouth, but didn't say a word.

He was confused.

I was completely confused, my mind went blank, I didn't even know what to say.

As for the host, Aixilia, who was sitting in the main seat, said with a smile:

"Luos, what's wrong with you? What are you doing there all of a sudden?"

Upon hearing these words, Luos turned his head suddenly and looked at Aixilia in disbelief.

Wasn't it you who asked me to come and pick someone up?

What are you doing by pretending you don't know anything?

My dear aunt, do you know that I am very embarrassed right now!

Thinking of the words he had just said, such as 'being beaten into a dead dog' and 'dying too fast', Luos was really ashamed now.

What a shame.

The way I looked just now, did I look like a circus clown?

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