"Memory is the source of pain. Less memory will bring more happiness."

"That's you!"

Merlin said in a silly tone:

"I have lost everything, I live by memory only, the good, the bad, the happy, and the unfortunate are all mine... no one can take it away!"

"So you killed them?"

Zhakang curled his lips, and he said in an exaggerated tone:

"Just because of an excessive request, you slaughtered the entire Horn Demon Tribe, my god..."

"What kind of terrible things have you experienced, my friend Merlin, how did you become like this?"

"Has I changed?"

Meilin turned his head and looked at Zakang, and he said:

"No, I haven't changed, I'm still the same as before."

"Those pain and darkness are part of me, and in hell, I need both to motivate me to remember who I am and to make me a better person."

"A better person?"

Zhakang seemed to have heard the funny joke. He lay behind the fast-running scorpion lion, laughing back and forth.

He pointed at Merlin, and he said unhappily:

"Stop telling jokes, I'm almost laughing to death... Merlin, you've come to this place, do you actually think you're a good person?"

"Do you know what the meaning of this place exists?"

Zhakang looked at Meilin and said:

"I said, I visited all the big guys in this place, and they told me that this hell is different from all other hells, it is special."

"It is used to imprison and exile souls that are not accepted by everyone and are not loved by everyone."

"I! Look at me."

Zhakang pointed at himself and said:

"I died in the Three Palaces. After I died, I asked me to sign the damn contracts before. I can't go to any more normal hell. I can only come here and I have nowhere to go! I've been abandoned by all the worlds."

"Everyone here, all the demons, and all the dead souls are the same. No one cares about them, and even the most despicable hell will not open its doors to them."

"Every soul here is abandoned, and his body is full of sins... Do you know? I heard a crazy soul-serking demon tell me that this is not established by the great masters of hell!"

Zhakang pointed to the sky and said:

"This is the one who built this place in heaven. The purpose of it is to punish people like us!"

"He allowed us to live between fear and madness every day, and made this hell resurrect those dead pitiful worms every day when the day and night are alternating every day. When the new day comes, endless suffering comes again."

"A nightmare of constant reincarnation will never end until we are completely collapsed, assimilated by this desperate world, and become part of it."

"Every big piece of earth we step on is buried with a wailing soul. You can't hear it... It's not that you can't hear it, it's that you ignore those sounds."

"You thought you were saved!"

"Don't be stupid!"

Zakang rushed over and grabbed Meilin's collar with both hands. He roared out of control:

"Be awake! There is no hope when you fall here!"

"You idiot! Let's join hands, your strength and my wisdom, and we can call the wind and rain here, become gods and demons!"

"Look at you, you are willing to fall! Being led by the illusion of freedom, chasing around like a pug... and taking me to the dead end together!"

"Bang"

The crazy Zakang was pushed away by Meilin, who stood up.

In the mane of the running scorpion lion, he bent down and put Zakandy in his hand, staring at the probably already mad soul.

He said:

"Come on, after you die, I'm still working with a bunch of gods."

"I advise you to be more awake, Zhakang, you are almost driven crazy by despair and fear. I don't blame you, but if you can't wake up after 2 minutes... I won't care about you anymore, I'll tell you seriously."

Zhakang was thrown aside and was slapped in the face.

Meilin controlled the force. Zakang was not strong. Excessive force would probably disperse his soul.

He lay there, making a crying sound, mixed with crazy laughs, like a full psychopath.

After more than a minute, Zakang got up.

He rubbed his swollen face, looked at Merlin, who was expressionless, and whispered:

"What can I do when I go back?"

"I have no friends in that world, and nothing to be attached to. You are not you, Merlin, you are liked by everyone, and when you hook your fingers, a girl climbs onto your bed, but I can't."

"I'm a bad guy, I know...I'll mess everything up."

"I am no different from hell in the world. Just throw me here. I'm more comfortable here."

Merlin ignored Zakang's self-pity.

The poor man lived alone in this wasteland for ten years. He lived with a group of demons. He has not gone crazy yet, which shows that Zakang has firm will.

"After you die, every year, Chas will take a day off and worship you regardless of the weather."

Merlin said:

"After we met, you didn't ask me how Chas was doing. You were afraid, right? You were afraid that he forgot you..."

"He didn't, even after becoming a mechanical knight, he did not forget his friends."

"Zhakang, your life is a failure!"

Merlin said to Constantine:

"You only had a real friend in the first half of your life, and you always bullied him, but Chas remembers you. When I was, Chas had a girlfriend. Although he might never have children in his life,... he does remember you."

"Hear?"

Merlin shouted:

"There are also people in that world who care about you! You are like a man now. I don't ask you to help me. At least you don't drag me down!"

"I..."

There was a light in Constantine's eyes, and he wanted to say something.

But the next moment, on the ashes plain behind the two, a low engine roar rang like thunder.

Merlin stood up suddenly and looked behind him, looking at the straight line of fire pulled out from the Ashes Plain, and he said to Constantine:

"What is that?"

"Oh, that one."

Zhakang stood up and shrugged:

"A madman has been here for a short time, maybe less than a year. In short, he is alone, does not communicate with anyone, has strong strength and is ruthless, and no one dares to mess with...it is similar to you."
Chapter completed!