"Ah!!! How could it be! You are such a monster!!" A scarred man who lost his right hand looked at the white haired man in front of him in horror.
The white haired man gave him a disdainful glance. There was no emotion in his blood red eyes.
At this time, there were many corpses around him. Each body was in a state of tatters. Some hands were missing, some legs were missing, and some were even half of their bodies.
Black gas slowly gushes out from the wound, emitting an ominous smell.
The white haired man raised his legs to the dying man in front of him.
The man saw the white haired man slowly coming to him. Driven by fear, he quickly turned around and climbed back.
The reason is that his legs have been ruined, and the black smell constantly emanates from them.
"Monster, monster..."
The man kept whispering, thinking that if there was a god, please come and save me.
But how can a disabled person with abandoned legs be faster than a normal person?
Soon, the man was caught directly in the back of his head and was lifted up with his body floating in the air.
The white haired man turned the other's face, and the frightened eyes were just opposite the bloody red eyes like demons.
"Let me go, let me go, I can give you many benefits, such as money, beauty, power, nah, ok......"
Perhaps because of the influence of fear, the man said this at a speed he could not reach in his life.
As soon as he finished saying this, the white haired man paused for a moment. When he saw it, he felt that there was a play, and said again: "Oh, right? Think about all that, how beautiful it is."
However, the fact is not as beautiful as the man imagined. The white haired man raised his fist and swung it directly. The man's body flew out directly, then the whole body was directly eroded by some black smell, and then disappeared.
With his fist back, the white haired man looked around his eyes, without any pity in his blood red eyes, and was about to lift his legs to move forward to the next destination.
Suddenly, a white light came from the sky, and a flash of lightning hit the white haired man, who made a painful wail.
"Ah!!"
The white light flashed and dissipated in a moment, leaving only the white haired man kneeling on the ground.
"Where am I...?"
.........
Orphel is a demon living in hell.
He has a plain appearance and ordinary qualifications. Except for the black wings and tail behind him, he has nothing to call handsome.
He has a very strange interest, that is, he likes one thing made by human beings in the upper earth: animation, also known as the second dimension.
When he first came into contact with animation, he was completely attracted by its content. He did not expect that only human beings could have such a strange imagination.
At first, like other demons, he looked down upon any human being and felt that human beings were a very small existence.
He felt that human beings had no advantages except daily intrigues, until he found the duality, which made him addicted.
His view of human beings began to change slowly, because the content of animation described human yearning for a better life, and also had a vision of a different world, but all of them were full of two words: warmth.
Although some of them are really bloody, violent, similar to a giant or a ghoul, although very realistic, they all reveal the ugliness of human nature and position issues.
But Orphel thinks that this type of works is very good, and even has some ideas about crossing.
But this is undoubtedly very ridiculous, because he is a devil, he can only live in hell, can not leave hell, and those companions are also telling him that there is no different world, there is only human, heaven in hell, there is no surplus.
In addition to duality, Orphel also likes to play human games, one of which is called MUGEN.
Among them, there is a character called Collapse NAO, and Orphel likes it very much, even to the point of addiction.
But at the same time, because he was too obsessed with human objects, other demons around him were very unhappy with him.
You are a devil. Why do you like things in the world so much? Although you don't have a high position in hell, you are still a noble devil compared with human beings. Why should you like the lowly human things?
For this reason, many demons are unwilling to communicate with him, or even ignore him directly, which makes him sad.
So he has been fascinated by human works, browsing and playing day and night.
He lived alone. His parents died because of the battle, but fortunately he left a legacy that was enough for his life.
Finally one day, this serenity was broken.
As usual, Orphel sat in front of the computer watching the animation, and suddenly a light came from the computer screen.
The light filled the whole room, and Orphel directly covered his eyes with his hands, vaguely heard a word in the process.
"Yes, inheritor."
When Orphel reopened his eyes, he was surrounded by blood red. There were countless corpses lying on the ground, which could be piled into a hill.
"Where am I...?"
This was the first sentence after he opened his eyes. It was not surprise or panic, but a very ordinary sentence.
"Here, where?"
He looked around, the sky was bloody red, and the ground was full of corpses. These corpses all had one characteristic: they were either short of hands or feet, or even half of their bodies.
"Yes, inheritor."
"Who!"
He turned around directly and looked around with alert eyes, with some kind of black "flame" constantly emerging in his hands.
"It's not here. It's not a place to talk."
His voice said coldly, and suddenly a flash of white light flashed, and Orphel came to a very strange space.
At this time, in front of him, there was a man with blond hair and wearing casual clothes.
"Who are you?"
Orphel looked at the blond man with murderous eyes.
"Inheritor, congratulations, you have been chosen by the Devil God to become the next generation of Devil God."
The blond man looked at Orphel without any emotion in his eyes.
"Inheritors? Demons? What do you mean?"
Orphel remained vigilant, and the "flame" in his hands was burning more vigorously.
"Inheritor, it's a long story, but please put down your vigilance first. I won't harm you. I'm your friend."
When the blond man said this, his eyes suddenly flashed, turning from cold to friendly.
“........”
After hearing what he said, Orphel calmed down and looked around, twisted irregularly, emitting strange light.
"Where is this?"
Orphel asked.
"This is the space I have created. Be at ease. There will be no harm."
The blond man replied.
"Really, then, who are you?"
"I am Ghost Night, and I am the follower of the Demon God. For some special reasons, the Demon God has chosen you as the successor of the next generation of Demon God."
Ghost Night spoke politely, just like an aristocrat who knows gentleness.
"Inheritance? You mean I passed through?"
Heard here, the tone of Orphel recovered somewhat, through? What I have been dreaming of has really happened!
"You can understand that you just crossed from hell to another world, and then I called you here." Ghost Night explained.
Hearing this, Orphel looked at his clothes, white shirt and black trousers, and a black and red glove on his right hand. This is my favorite MUGEN character! Collapse NAO!
Orphel couldn't stop thinking excitedly.
"So, do I want to go to some world for training, or go to some place to kill enemies?" said Orphel excitedly.
"It depends on you, but at present, you need to wake up first." Ghost Night said with a smile.
"What do you mean?"
"From your current situation, the role you are attached to is NAO, which is endowed with power by the god of cause and effect and the god of destruction. With these two forces, the power in your body has awakened half, but still needs to be fully awakened." Ghost Night said.
"But don't worry. I'll help you."
After saying that, Ghost Night put his hand on Orphel's chest, and then a burst of light wrapped Orphel's whole body.
Orphel now only feels comfortable when he is bathed in warm water.
The light dissipated, and there was no change in Orphel himself, but his soul had a strange change.
"Is this, a complete awakening?" said Orphel doubtfully, looking at his right hand.
"Yes, you have evolved from collapse to devil, but it is far from enough. You are still too weak now. Where do you want to go for training?" Ghost Night asked, looking at Ophir.
"Second dimension, right?"
Orphel carefully said this answer. After all, in his cognition, the duality is only a work, not a real existence. Although he did have delusions, he could not help worrying that it was not true.
"Second dimension...... OK, then I will send you to the second dimension world, but I don't know exactly where it is."
Ghost Night thought for a while, then opened a space door and said.
"Really? Well, I mean, OK, thank you." Auffel was excited for a while, then calmed down.
"It doesn't matter."
Auffel said goodbye to the ghost night and walked in through the space door.
Ghost Night looked at Orphel and smiled, although he disappeared here.
.......
On the other side, some world
"Strange, didn't you say that the monster's next target was us? Why didn't he come?"
Said a man wearing machine armour and holding a heavy laser gun in both hands.
"I don't know, that's exactly what the news says."
At one side, an assistant like person held some high-tech, pushed his glasses and said.
"Never mind, he will come anyway, and we must defend! This is our last defense line!"
One woman said that she was holding a laser gun and wearing a high-tech machine armor uniform.
"Yes, anyway, we must hold on!"
The man nodded, then turned his eyes to the place where NAO disappeared. His eyes were full of a flame called Justice Must Win.
