The beginning of Meiman is a Zanpakuto

hell.

The Optimus Pillar, which was condensed from countless ice flowers, suddenly dissolved under the burning black flames. Along with a pungent smell of sulfur, a huge and terrifying figure slowly emerged.

There are devilish curved horns growing on his head, behind him are a pair of black bat wings, his legs are anti-jointed below the knees, and his feet are a pair of sheep's hooves burning with flames.

Goat hooves, goat horns, bat wings!

There is no doubt that this is a standard devil image!

The moment this demon appeared, the entire hell's time and space seemed to freeze!

Although the real name of the devil is unknown, everyone in the world calls him - Mammon!

The moment the clone was destroyed, all the memories poured into the mind of Mammon. After learning all the circumstances, he rushed back from other hells as quickly as possible, trying to stop Luo who was planning to escape.

The two virtues.

But it's a pity...

Lord seemed to have expected it, and fled early with Angela and the black cat.

"You can run fast, human!"

Mammon's current mood can be said to be extremely bad.

The so-called stealing the chicken but losing the rice probably refers to Mammon. Not only did they not get Lord's person, they also lost the mother body used in the advent ceremony.

Shame on you!

The majestic Demon King of Hell actually let a human save the important Advent Mother Body right under his nose, and even the power projection clone was killed!

If the other six demon kings of hell knew this, how could Mammon have the dignity to hang around in hell?

"That human being...who is he?"

Mammon stared at the sky of hell shrouded in dark clouds, with a hint of undetectable fear in her scarlet vertical pupils.

If the thing that worries him the most now is not that the mother body used in the advent ceremony was taken away, but the power exerted by Lord, which to some extent had a considerable impact on him!

If it is just the shaking of the authority of hell, it may also be understood that the power of that human being is very special.

But at the last moment, after being frozen by the blooming ice flower, Mammon could clearly sense that the will of hell was helping that human being!

This ridiculous behavior is like you have a very strong vault and store a large amount of money in it. You are the owner of this vault, and only you can open this vault!

But now a stranger suddenly comes, opens the safe without any effort, and takes some money in front of you. How do you feel now?

In the same way, if you understand hell as this treasury, and power as the key and password that controls and opens this treasury, you can understand why Mammon feels extremely angry!

Originally, He was coveting other people's power, but now the situation is reversed!

That human being could actually seize the power of hell that He controlled, and even wanted to turn against Him and strip Him of His Demon King status. How could Mammon endure this?

In contrast, things that come to the world can be postponed for a while!

But that human must die!

It doesn't matter if you fail to descend. Anyway, the profession of Demon King is an iron rice bowl. At worst, you can just look for another opportunity next time.

But if that human being really takes away his power, then He will become the most shameful Demon King of Hell in history!

"Can't wait any longer!"

There was a trace of deep fear in Mammon's eyes, and then she said with hatred: "We must not let that human being survive, and the coming ceremony must be fast!"

...

world.

"ah--"

Angela, who was lying dead, suddenly let out a scream, then opened her eyes in horror, and the huge thing on her chest heaved violently!

It’s very big...it’s a D visually!

Combined with the clothes that stick to the body after being soaked in water, it can be called the European and American version of wet body temptation.

"Are you awake?"

Constantine withdrew his gaze without any trace, and then mocked: "Welcome back, by the way, how is the scenery in hell?"

There was a look of horror on Angela's face. She took several breaths and then said with lingering fear: "This is terrible. I swear this is the worst decision I have ever made!"

"It's too late to regret now."

Constantine narrowed his eyes slightly, blew out a white smoke ring, and said coldly: "I have warned you a long time ago, hell is not a good place. You have stepped into our world, and this kind of thing will continue in the future.

occur."

"I..." Angela could only smile bitterly.

She had imagined ten thousand kinds of horrors of hell, and even thought she was mentally prepared to bear the consequences.

But when she really stepped into hell, she realized how naive her thoughts were!

Just as it is impossible for human beings to imagine a real 'god', so they give gods the image of humans, the horror she imagined is not one ten thousandth of the real hell.

"Get up when you're done resting."

Constantine flicked his thumb, shook off the cigarette ashes and said, "Follow me to meet your savior."

"Savior?" Angela looked at him with a strange expression, as if she was asking, wasn't it you who saved me?

"No, I'm not that capable to save your soul from hell." Constantine twitched the corner of his mouth, wanting to say that you are overthinking. If I had this ability, would I still have to worry about lung cancer?

The two of them walked out of the bathroom one after another.

When Angela walked into the living room, she was attracted by the man who was covered in smoke and holding a cat in his arms at first sight, because she had never seen such a handsome man!

The man's exquisite facial features, deep blue eyes, and the gentle smile on the corner of his lips made Angela feel that her heart was beating wildly for a moment.

"So...so handsome!"

Angela said this subconsciously, but the next second she realized something was wrong, and her cheeks suddenly turned red.

"...It's too much."

Constantine felt deeply malicious. Angela didn't feel like this when she saw him. He is obviously very handsome, okay!

"Hello...Hello!"

Although Angela's earlobes were red and she did not dare to look directly into Lord's eyes, she still pretended to be calm and said: "Thank you for saving me. My name is Angela. If you don't mind, can I buy you a cup of coffee?"

?”

Is this a declaration of appointment?

Judging from Angela's red cheeks, rapid breathing and slightly misty eyes, this woman wants to have sex with Lorde!

Constantine:(╯‵□′)╯︵┻━┻!

"..."

Lord was also speechless. Although he admitted that he was indeed handsome, he wouldn't let a woman fall in love with him just after he met her, right?

"Meow~"

The black cat barked lazily, a trace of amusement flashed in its golden pupils, and then jumped from Lord's arms to the ground with graceful steps, lying at his feet.

"Ah~ I'm sorry!"

The extravagant thoughts in Angela's mind disappeared, the blush on her face quickly faded, and she hurriedly explained: "Don't get me wrong, I just meant to drink coffee. Thank you for saving me."

"You're welcome, it's just a small effort."

Lord replied calmly, but there was a suspicious look in his eyes.

He vaguely felt something was wrong, but he couldn't tell what it was!

Angela smiled awkwardly, not daring to look directly into Lord's eyes.

She also felt very strange. It was as if there was some magical charm that attracted her just now, making her unable to help but want to get closer to Lord, and she even had no choice but to have sex with Lord!

Seeing the way these two bastards were flirting with each other, Constantine's liver ached with anger, and he wanted to shout: He's so handsome, he's obviously the one who came first, okay?