"What is this? A new flavor of wine? There is a little bit."
After a conversation that could not be known to outsiders, he could say something else before leaving. Deathstroke handed Lucifer a small bottle filled with transparent liquid. It was so small that it was about the same size as a fingernail, minus the thickness of the glass bottle.
After that, there will only be about seven or eight drops of liquid inside.
The blond Satan still held the computer hard drive that Death Knell used as a bargaining chip in his other hand, and was about to go back to the store to take a look, but for such a small amount of wine, he was more interested.
Because even he knows that rare things are worth more. If this kind of wine can only get so much of Death Knell, then it must be very special.
"It's not wine. Although it contains alcohol, it's just a little bit that is inevitably brought in during the extraction process."
Su Ming watched Lucifer unscrew the bottle cap and sniff at the mouth of the bottle with his pretty nose. He turned around and looked at the second sister next to him and Maizi who was standing guard at the door, and explained to the three of them:
"This is a blessing potion, a kind of lucky potion. After drinking it, you will be in a very strong state of good luck for a period of time. If you want to find the root cause of 'making a wish', I think you need some luck."
Heaven is still ruined. Although the angels have escaped the control that seems to be brainwashing, the bloody battle with hell has not stopped, because the day has come and the destined thousand-year war must continue.
So now there is no one in the seventh heaven at all, not even Michael is there. The four of them are standing in front of the throne of God talking, and no one is disturbing them.
There is a warm light in the glorious hall. Even though Su Ming knows that God is not a good thing, this feeling makes people feel safe and relaxed all the time, so he is not willing to stay here for a long time, because even if the throne is empty
They are all stained with the blood of God, and those dark brown irregular patterns convey waves of terrifying mental pressure.
I have said before that God is dead, but to be more precise, it is actually the parts of God's body that have died.
God split himself into seven parts, the voice of God is a dog, the wrath of God is the cuckold ghost, the eyes of God are peeping in the clouds most of the time, etc.
The body of God is the part left to rule the Seventh Heaven after the division of authority. His appearance looks like an old man with a white beard, and before Deathstroke traveled through, he was killed on this throne by an unknown murderer.
superior.
Michael, who was guarding the door at that time, didn't feel anything, and Gabriel, who was patrolling in the courtyard, didn't notice anything either. The body of God died inexplicably.
It is said that the death was very tragic. He was disemboweled with a sharp weapon, and his internal organs and blood flowed all over the floor. He was almost dismembered by the murderer in a crazy state of mind.
What follows is chaos in heaven, Michael goes crazy with guilt because of his serious mistakes, Gabriel falls into heaven for similar reasons, and a series of other things.
Many people think that Lucifer killed the body of God, but our former Satan was very honest. He said it was not him, because he knew that his father was divided into seven parts, and it would be useless to simply kill one of them, so
It is simply impossible to do such a thankless thing.
Only when God exists can you leave behind the responsibilities of hell and live a relaxed life in the world. Although the hatred is still there, killing God is not a solution, but a trouble.
"Well, that's it, then I don't need this thing."
Lucifer, with a charming smile, shook his head when he heard that it was not wine, but a lucky potion. He plugged the bottle cap and returned it to the death knell:
"Haha, I didn't expect you to have a superstitious and metaphysical side, but it's of no use to me. A long time ago, I became the first light in the world. There was a period of time in this world where I was just thinking, how could I and other angel brothers
In fact, there is no difference between us, but to be the 'first', is it because of the good luck in the world that favors me? But later I discovered that everything is God's arrangement. I believe that today's events are the same, no matter how much I try,
She is also in the arrangement of my damn father."
"No, with all due respect, your statement is too fatalistic." Su Ming picked up the elixir, poured two drops into his mouth, and put the rest away again: "My view is different from yours, because
For me, the education I received since childhood is that 'things depend on man-made things, and man can conquer nature'. It is not too much to have some lucky help, but what do you mean by God's arrangement? It is purely your own PUA."
In Deathstroke's eyes, Lucifer was a tall, black-haired woman, full of oriental elegance and beauty. This was still his ability.
"Whether it is PUA or not is another matter." Lucifer is a demon who keeps up with the trend of the times. Of course he knows what PUA means, and he is a good player in it. He raised his eyebrows: "None of us are God's opponents, so, in the end,
Is it his arrangement that matters?"
Lying down, Lucifer has been lying down a long time ago, he is such a devil like a salted fish now.
"Of course it's important, Your Majesty Satan." Su Ming patted his chest, where was the smiley face badge embedded in the breastplate: "Confidence, hope, ideals, desires, these things can only be achieved when you can truly feel free.
Will truly exist. You betrayed heaven back then, but you never thought that after so many years, your heart is still locked in a cage."
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I don't know what Lucifer was thinking. For a moment, his expression on his face froze. Then he turned around and stared at the blood-covered stone seat in a daze, no longer paying attention to the death knell.
"It seems you touched on his sore spot, Slade." The second sister who was watching the show smiled and touched the man's arm, but she was in no position to say more, so she changed the topic: "I can feel it.
Another death is active in my world, and she also has 24 hours to play, which is fair to me."
The parasol in her hand was opened, turned by her white hands, and then placed on her shoulders.
Death doesn't seem to care about God at all, nor does it care about Lucifer. She came here and didn't find Superman's soul, so she naturally wanted to leave.
If the death knell hadn't come, maybe she would have gone home long ago, because the matters related to her have been resolved, and now the rules of death have returned to normal, and other things are not her responsibility.
"I know, I will let someone tell her, but you are too heartless. As long as you nod your head, I can save a lot of trouble in this matter." Su Ming took out some snacks from his pocket.
, stuffed into Death's hand: "Am I not usually nice to you? Why don't you want to help me this time?"
"The existence of rules and concepts has never been to save human beings. You should also understand." Death accepted the gifts, but did not eat them immediately. Instead, he held them and looked through them: "It's like there are always people who don't want to
Death, but I have to take away their lives. I am also very painful because I did not help you today, but the world does not run according to your wishes, at least not now."
"I see, I understand. We'll talk about it later. You three will talk slowly. I'll take the first step. I have other things to do."
Su Ming understood the implication of Death's words, and he accepted this statement. Anyway, now that the matter is done, the favor owed by Death is still useless, so that's fine.