The Death Knell

Oshutu didn't say anything else. She just wanted to make sure that her 'son''s memory had not been modified. Since Agamotto knew what he was doing, it meant that there would not be much danger.

Seeing him as the foreman scold Sithorn in the green cloak, while the other party just lowered his head and looked submissive, Ao Shutu had to admit that this was indeed a relief...

When an old enemy is kept in the dark and deceived, he doesn't even know who he is. Is there anything more heart-wrenching than this?

Anyway, after Agamotto deducted the 'ghost''s salary, the unlucky loser still sat at his work station, picked up the screw gun, and went to deal with the vending machine that moved along the conveyor belt in front of him.

Soon, his eyes became empty and lifeless, leaving only mechanical repetitive work.

"What is that fish head? It hasn't been used yet." Angboda was more concerned about the prop that was given to the fool by the strong orc before, and her intuition told her that it was not a simple animal head.

It might look like a fish head, but it might actually be a bomb.

She felt that Deathstroke would not kill Sithorne immediately, but wanted to deprive him of something, so even if it was a bomb, it might be a trick that blew people up black but left them unscathed.

"Let's fast forward the time a little, until we get off work."

Su Ming raised his hand and clasped it, and slowly turned his paw clockwise as the green light lingered. Sithorne's screw-driving hands on the assembly line had an afterimage, and soon the bell rang for get off work.

Watching him leave the assembly line without energy, and after handing over to the strong beast workers on the night shift, he walked towards the locker room with his head drooping.

He changed his clothes, took out his backpack, opened it to look at the fish head, and smelled the smell with his nostrils that were dilated from time to time.

The fish head was quite fishy, ​​but it wasn't bad. It was surrounded by everything made of ice and snow, so the fish was well preserved.

At this moment, Su Ming nodded to the adjutant:

"Prepare to send the Eight Demon Gods into the factory and let them hunt down Sithorne who has changed his clothes. Use the voice of the goddess Oshutu to tell them respectively that they are not allowed to use extraordinary power and to play with Sithorne slowly. If they agree, they can go in and play. If you don’t agree, just throw it over to Hogs and sit and wait.”

Hearing Deathstroke's face-to-face plot, the Goddess of the East Star was speechless. As a spokesperson, she had mastered the trick of pretending to be someone else's identity.

But she didn't object. Even though playing with prey was something cats liked to do, as an old enemy that had been hostile for trillions of years, she still felt a little reluctant to let him go when she saw Sithorne now, so she just let him live a little longer.

The loyal adjutant immediately followed the instructions, and the progress was very smooth. After all, since the Eight Demon Gods came with Emperor Weishan, shouldn't it be right to listen to Ao Shutu's command now?

The demons who were originally trapped in the maze were all thrown into the "town area". They were each given a book of scripts and lines, a suit and human firearms. At the same time, they also arranged the changes they needed. A grown-up human being.

When they arrived, they were a little confused when they saw the modern human factory, but when they smelled Sithorne's scent, they all showed cruel smiles and ran towards the factory locker room.

"Boom!!!"

Eight strong men kicked open the door to the locker room and saw the cloaked man in a daze in the corner. The leader was 'Eel Spirit' Valto. He looked like a bald man with tattoos on his face. He shouted as he entered the door. :

"Ghost! Hand over your magic fish head!"

Valto didn't know why Osutu asked everyone to call Sithorne a ghost, and he didn't even know what the hell the magic fish head was.

But that’s how it is written in the lines. If you don’t follow it, why don’t you have to confront Ao Shutu?

The ghost, who was holding the fish head in his hand, was shocked. The people at the door seemed to be unkind. He was so panicked that he even wanted to hide in the closet.

Fortunately, at this moment, more co-workers stood up for him. These men with dirty skin and sharp teeth used their foul-smelling bodies to clear a way for the ghost and protected him as he rushed out. locker room.

"Run! Ghost! Run!"

When he heard the workers shouting like this, he turned around once and saw eight strong men in suits killing the workers with guns. This was what the friends shouted with blood and tears!

The ghost felt sad, and even wanted to go back and fight with those people, but thinking that the gun was accurate and fast seven steps away, he could only continue to escape with the mysterious fish head in his arms.

Relying on his familiarity with the area near the factory, he quickly disappeared into an alley.

As soon as he disappeared, the group of eight who were shooting the co-workers stopped. Even the 'killed' orcs got up and tried to dig out the bullets in their bodies with their fingernails.

"Weird creatures, never seen before." Valto looked at the strong beasts and looked a little curious: "When did Ao Shutu create you? Doesn't this look like her style?"

"We are loyal to the Emperor! We are always loyal!" The strong beasts answered the strange humans in a very spirited tone. Because they had no concept of the devil at all, they were not afraid.

"What is the Emperor?" Valtor became interested. Is there really someone who participated in the God War, but didn't even know about the existence of O Shutu?

"Okay, Valtor, there used to be no such creatures on Earth, and they don't matter to us."

Another demon god Vatum on the side interrupted the eel who wanted to chat more with the orcs, saying that everyone should continue acting and hunt down Sithorn who had changed the color of his clothes.

This demon god who always wears yellow clothes and looks a bit like the Watcher in Azeroth is also known as the 'Old Watum' or the 'Grey Demon God'. He used to be an ordinary human on earth. But later, he used the 'outer god's magic' to have an intersection with a mysterious entity in a certain universe.

He received power from that mysterious existence and became one of the dimensional demons.

To put it simply, he was the lucky guy who won the jackpot in billions of years. Who knows which alien god he communicated with at that time, and how he gained knowledge and power, because he himself had lost that part of his memory.

But he is not crazy, and has even become smarter. He is also the least simple among the eight demon gods, and many of his ideas are relatively close to modern humans.

His representative magic is the Wind of Vatum, a powerful dispersal spell that combines offense and defense. In a certain historical timeline of the original comic, Doctor Strange once used this spell to blow back Dormammu who was about to descend to the main dimension. Dark Dimension.

It's like the dark space demon just opened a passage and stepped forward with one leg, but a gust of wind blew the person back and blew the door shut, that's pretty much it.

Compared with the other eight demon gods, Watum is much younger. The specific age is unknown, but it is definitely less than 10,000 years old. He knows very well that there are no alien existences like strong orcs on the earth.

"Then let's continue chasing. But I don't know why Emperor Weishan wants to waste time with Sithorn. Wouldn't it be better to just kill him? Oh, it's troublesome. I'm so sleepy."

Cytorak was also one of the Eight Demonic Gods, but he did not come in person this time. He only sent a small avatar to represent him. At this time, the human figure who spoke looked like a red-necked Yankee.