460 The next goal, the Prius! (More to come)

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  "Bruce, you saw the battle between Imprius and Leiko from those things. Is there anything you want to say now?"

 Craig’s fists were hanging down by his sides. The beard on his face that had not been shaved for a long time had grown thick and he looked like a warrior monk.

 The wall in front of him was already covered with fist marks, and there were also some traces of burning left by the high temperature.

"What can I say? They are so powerful that they need to turn into dead people and never appear again? To be honest, I have had this idea, but it is not an easy thing to do. So now I just put that idea aside for the time being.

go out."

 Bruce Wayne speaks his mind frankly, there is nothing to hide.

Collick, as Bruce's guide, has long understood what Bruce is like.

 Respect life, but be wary of everything.

 Collick made it clear at the time that he would not try to change Wayne.

 Everyone should survive according to their own will, especially for warriors.

 Chaos, justice, or anything else, barbarians don’t care too much. As long as it’s not evil, there’s no problem.

 Wayne turned around and threw the Lafite in his hand to Craig with a smile on his face.

 Thinking of Kolik's recognition of him, Wayne felt very comfortable, and even his mental state became much more relaxed.

Craig casually caught the bottle and placed it directly on the table aside.

 Drinking alcohol is not a big deal, neither Vandaloni nor Karasim have any special views on alcohol.

Although warrior monks are warriors full of faith, their faith does not have so many messy precepts.

 Kill the demons, kill the corrupted Templars, kill the cultists.

Fighting in the wilderness where no food can be found, any food they encounter will be put into their mouths, and of course they will also chant the Glory of Eta.

 It’s just that Craig simply doesn’t want to drink right now.

"Of course you can think of these ways, you can also think of ways to kill them, or even kill me. But you make simple problems too complicated. You have unlimited possibilities. You can become stronger and better than anyone else.

powerful.

Then use your will to smash the High Heavens, the Burning Hells and even the Holy Mountain of Harrogath. This is the only way you can succeed."

After speaking, Craig turned his head again and punched the wall again and again.

There were muffled sounds on the wall. After Craig obtained the memories of the two legendary monks, he became accustomed to all boring things.

 The muscles on his body continued to tremble slightly, slowly making this body stronger.

 Mr. Immortal’s body is uniquely endowed.

It is composed of the rules of life, and the blood of the Nephalem gives Craig a chance to become stronger than anyone else.

 The experience and memories of the two legendary monks will help him get through this difficult moment quickly!

 Quietly train and get stronger quietly, until the moment you need him to appear.

 The Demon King of Hell does not know of his existence, and the higher heavens are still unaware of it.

 Hidden power can only show its greatest value when it appears at critical times.

“What do you think the Nephalem are to us?”

 Bruce took out another bottle of expensive-looking wine and a glass.

 He looked particularly relaxed sitting in the chair, as if this question was just a casual conversation for him.

The blood-like wine was slowly poured into the cup, and traces could still be seen hanging on the wall of the cup.

 Wayne was waiting for Craig's answer, but luckily Craig didn't keep Wayne waiting for too long.

 “It’s a hero, but it’s also a catastrophe.”

 Craig's body paused for a moment, and after saying this, he no longer cared about Wayne.

 Everything is not static, and none of this is important.

The gods that the monks believe in never require the monks to move forward according to a certain predetermined trajectory. They are all free.

“Sir, there is a Ms. Amanda Waller who wants to see you and has made an appointment with you in advance.”

Ah Fu’s voice came from the speakers in the Batcave, and Wayne nodded and left the place directly.

Amanda Waller said that there is a big thing to discuss with Bruce Wayne that can help restore order in Gotham City, and Wayne is somewhat interested in it.

 Amanda Waller, a pure humanist?

  Or a variant of discriminator.

This guy's idea has already had many supporters in this country, and it is full of temptation.

Even though she looks mean and annoying, she can always come up with something interesting to convince the officials.

 Wayne was very curious about what this guy's plan was for coming to his door. If he was just seeking sponsorship, it would not be in line with this guy's character.

 …

 In the Burning Hell, Diavolo was sitting on the throne in the middle, with no expression on his face.

When Diavolo showed his original posture as the Demon God of Hell, as long as he wasn't laughing or something like that, there was no emotion on his face.

Bar is sitting on the throne on the side, and there is only a ball of energy full of destructive atmosphere on the ground that is constantly surging.

"Diavolo, you won't let me put away the destruction at this time, so what else do you want to talk to me about at this time?"

Barr’s tone was anything but polite.

Although destruction is more suitable for fighting than fear, those with fear cannot defeat Diavolo.

This is like a weird cycle.

Barr doesn’t like his younger brother, because although the hell demons are different in nature, they have more overlaps!

 They are very close when working with each other, but they will interfere with each other at critical moments, causing the other party's plan to fail.

“It’s unreasonable that I came here and gained nothing. What would happen if we were trapped in the Burning Hell by Bulcaisu?”

Diavolo’s seemingly careless words made Baal’s inner pressure begin to increase.

 Baal has what Diavolo needs, but Baal cannot give it to him.

 Destroy the Demon God's person, that is one of the things Baal promised to give to Bul-Katho.

 This is also a cooperation reached under the witness of the Archangel.

 The relationship between Courage and Baal is a bit unclear. It seems that it is not wrong to describe it as love on the battlefield.

 But the premise is that Diavolo still exists and is still powerful.

 When fear is killed, then the being that governs it becomes courage.

 The combination of courage and fear, Barr also doesn’t want to see such a guy appear.

Whether it's Diavolo or Imperius.

“That will cost us everything. We can only wait for Bulcasso to wipe out our souls and pray for some accident to let us out.

 But you also know that there are two archangels with their own personalities, one is Israel who is always hidden, and the other is Malthael who you and I must avoid!"

Barr's speaking rhythm was a little slow, and he was trying to gain some time to think.

Diavolo won’t care, they both know each other’s plans very well.

 But now they must work together.

“So if we don’t become stronger now, we will become victims. Whether we become part of Malthael or part of Bulcaisor, I cannot accept it.”

As Diavolo spoke, heat began to radiate from his body.

 His mood is not calm.

Bar looked at Diavolo in front of him, unable to tell whether this was a disguise, a sincerity, or a combination of both?

"I will hand over this destruction of annihilation to Bulcaisuo as soon as possible. He may not know the source of this destruction, or even if he knows, he will have no idea. Because he is powerful, he will naturally be arrogant.

Just like the guy at the top doesn’t understand the needs of the bottom. He doesn’t understand what the weak are.”

Barr slowly closed his eyes and divided up all the valuable things in annihilation. This experience seemed to be very good.

 But as the debtor, this is different.

The pressure brought by Diavolo in front of him made Baal slowly close his eyes.

 Destruction begins to circulate continuously in the body. Take the time to clean up everything in the body that does not belong to destruction.

Barr began to feel fear. Fear can be destroyed, but as long as he lives, fear will continue to arise.

  Such an approach could only hide him from Diavolo's perception.

“Do you think a guy like Eternity would be angry with Bulcaisel over the end of Annihilation? What if their relationship is not much different from ours?”

Diavolo said this, still expressionless.

 Use the destruction of Annihilation to appear on Bul-Katho's body to put some eye drops on the gods of this world.

Even if Bulcaisel cannot fight them directly, as long as there is a gap, it can change the balance of victory and defeat in this battle.

"Then they will be afraid of us, which is what you hope for."

Bar replied like this, he already understood what Diavolo wanted to do.

The only thing that can truly ignore fear from the front is the Prius!

 But this is not an existence suitable to be regarded as a target at this time. The courage is stubborn and strong, and he still has hope.

And now it is impossible for the two hell demons to go out to attack Imprius at the same time, because that will inevitably attract the group of Nephalem.

 The delicate balance of holding each other, seizing a possible opportunity is the tacit understanding between each other.

The Nephalem need to catch the lone Hell Demon, while the Hell Demon is looking for opportunities to become stronger.

  And the archangels need to maintain this relationship and then eat it all at the critical moment?

Perhaps Israel thinks so.

Since the existence of the Prius is still a problem for Diavolo, their next target has been finalized.

 The next plot of the Hell Demon King may be an assassination, or it may be to corrupt a being who has a close relationship with Inprius.

 In short, they will find a way to hurt and kill Iprius.

After the courage belongs to Diavolo, Bulcaisel will not be able to escape such control unless he can divide his soul again!


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