Origin of all things Arkham

Chapter 95 The Best Choice
Absolute strength brings absolute confidence.

In the entire DC world, the tall god standing in front of Lynn is one of the few who dare to say the word "absolutely".

As Baiteman said, Superman can rush in front of him at a speed exceeding the speed of sound the moment he strikes, and end the battle instantly.

Superman is kind, close to the kindness of pure kindness, so Master Batterman was able to gain the upper hand and win the battle with him many times.

What about this one in front of me?

Combat strength, it must be much stronger than today's Dachao, even stronger than more than one level.

Well, kind hearts?

For such an existence, it should not be distinguished and defined by simple good and evil.

Not to mention……

No matter what, no matter how bright and warm it looks, this one is always the Lord of Hell...

……

Therefore, adhering to the idea that all conspiracies and tricks in front of absolute strength are illusions, Lynn did not make any attempts to use cleverness to win.

Nor does he need to.

In the first round, Lynn chose close combat.

Standardizing his physical fitness to Lynn's level, and even changing his height to Lynn's height of 1.8 meters three, Lucifer can be said to not take advantage of it at all, and it is fair enough.

Then, Lynn was fortunate enough to see what real close combat is, what is fighting.

No exaggerated speed, no strong strength, just Lynn's own level.

But until Lynn was beaten and lay down on the ground wiping the blood foam on his mouth and surrendering, he failed to cause any effective damage to Lucifer.

Hitting the opponent's defensive arms and knees several times is already the limit of what Lynn can do.

As a result, Lucifer moved his fingers, and Lin En recovered as before, and Lin En, who was in full condition, felt a little uncomfortable.

Start the second round directly.

Lynn chose to fight with cold weapons.He holds a long knife, and the opponent holds a short sword.

This time, Lynn's fate was even worse.

Not only were there more than a dozen bloody holes on his body, but also two of his eyes were pierced and his tendons were cut.

Another recovery.

Lynn had a little phantom pain, and always felt that there were holes in his body that were transparent from front to back.

This time, Lynn uses a short sword and Lucifer uses a long knife.

oh hoo~
Severed arm and wiped throat.

Two hands on the ground.

In the fourth game, it was better than the ability to endure pain.

Lynn also successfully "hurt" Lucifer.

The price is that I burst into tears from the pain, crying for my father and mother.

In the fifth game, compete for strength.

Lose in seconds.

In the sixth game, it was more vital.

Almost died.

Seventh inning...

Eighth inning...

Ninth inning...

……

335 innings.

"I can't, I really can't eat anymore. Mad... hiccup... why do you cook so delicious...

Do you see that my tongue is still there, has it been swallowed by me? "

Lucifer sat calmly on one side of the two opposite corner tables, picked up a certain dish made by Lynn, and gave Lynn a failing grade for this dish from all angles that Lynn could never refute.

"According to the calculation, it seems that I have suffered a little this time."

Lucifer took a sip of the wine and said slowly: "After all, you eat my cooking, and I eat your cooking."

"I am really convinced, you are really strong."

"You have said this sentence 335 times."

"Ah... your memory is really good to the point of exaggeration..."

"You said that once when you lost to me in the 75th game."

"……Fine."

Lynn was lying on the ground, his mouth was still moving, as if he was reminiscing about the special taste of hell made by Lucifer himself.

Just like that cow and horse chewing their cud.

And Lucifer on the opposite side obviously didn't have such interest.

The long life has allowed him to enjoy almost all the extreme sensations. The dishes made by Lynn can only be said to be edible, far from delicious or not.

"Is it time to start the next victory or defeat challenge?"

Lucifer smiled: "Still, you have to take a break and rethink what else can be used to determine the outcome."

"belch……"

Lynn really ate too much.

This is a dish cooked by Lucifer, the Lord of Hell himself!

Let’s not talk about the taste or taste, just this dish, put it in the general time travel story, it is not an exaggeration to become a fairy on the spot after eating it.

Although, it is still just a meal to fill the stomach, but this B grid is here.

It was hard not to be tempted by Lynn.

Think of it as compensation after suffering so much before.

"Hi...I still want to compete with you in massage skills...Come on, the 336th round..."

"Lynn, I advise you not to think about these things."

With a flick of his finger, Lynn's round belly quickly returned to normal, and the taste he missed seemed to have disappeared from his memory.

"Tsk tsk~"

Smacking his lips, Lynn sat up straight, while Lucifer had already stood up, and the table in front of them also disappeared.

"Although I have a good personality, it's scary when I get angry."

Without any intention of pride or boasting, Lucifer simply said such words in a narrative tone.

But Lin En can understand, and also deeply understands the content of that sentence.

"Then, do you want to continue competing with me now until the winner is decided, or are you going to take a day off and come up with some competition events that won't make me angry?"

"Ugh……"

Lynn heaved a long sigh: "Forget it, I don't even know why you, a master of hell, can be carpenter, blacksmith, cooker and turn flower rope.

Are you usually this boring? "

The smile on the corner of Lucifer's mouth faded a little, and he replied, "I just learned it temporarily."

The words are very pretentious, and it is difficult for people to accept, but...the credibility is also outrageous.

It is 100% of special code.

"No, no comparison."

Even after returning to a normal state, Lynn still looked sluggish and weak, lying on the ground with one leg propped up and two hands resting on his head.

"You said, no comparison."

Lucifer was expressionless: "Did you give up, or admit defeat?"

"It's not right."

Lynn smiled and hummed.

"Lynn, I need to remind you that things like messing around are useless in front of me."

"I know."

"So, what's your answer."

"I won."

Lynn turned sideways, supported his head with one hand, and wrote and drew on the ground with the other hand: "From... oops, you drag people from one time to another at every turn, messing me up .

Since when did I win..."

Lin En looked at the void with deep eyes, with a very serious expression.

"what!"

He yelled, "I remember!"

Sitting up and looking up at the tall Lucifer, Lynn said calmly, "I have won since before our bet started."

"Ah."

Lucifer suddenly laughed: "Tell me, how did you win."

"Hey Hey……"

Lin En suddenly laughed again like a villain who had succeeded in a conspiracy, and slowly burst out a word with his mouth tight: "Meow~!"

Lucifer's eyes opened a little, and he laughed a little louder: "Ha, interesting. Go on."

"Oh, what's there to say, you and I know things well.

My kitten isn't here, you took it.but……

you failed.

It's still my cat. "

The corners of Lucifer's mouth turned up. Since Lynn saw him, it was the first time he saw changes in his eyes when he was smiling.

"Hahaha, Lynn, you are indeed smart and interesting. So, what do you think the outcome is..."

"I don't think so."

Lynn said calmly: "You want my cat to be your cat, you want it to choose by itself, you need it to choose by itself.

It doesn't choose you, you lose. "

Without adding any adjectives or modal particles, Lynn also finished his statement in a straightforward manner, just like Lucifer in a certain moment before, and in all moments.

……

silence.

long silence.

The air seemed to have stagnated into something like glue, making it difficult to breathe.

Lynn was sitting there, on the ground, looking up at the tall Lucifer standing in front of him calmly.

"Yes."

Finally, Lucifer spoke, sweeping away the stagnant air.

He smiled and said, "I do need it to choose me, and I want him to choose me.

I did lose, too.It still recognizes you as its owner. "

Lucifer finally admitted that he lost to Lynn, and it was also the first time that Lucifer shook his head in front of Lynn: "I didn't hurt it, and I didn't force it, I just gave enough good enough to impress anyone. One cat, one person, one god condition.

However, it still chooses you. "

The finger popped out again, and the space in front of Lynn slowly fluctuated. A black cat with a grilled chicken wing in its mouth jumped out and jumped into Lynn's arms.

"Lyn! Someone caught me, hit me quickly..."

The kitten was picked up by Lynn and saw Lucifer standing behind him.

"It's him, it's him! Hit him, hit him!"

Lin En rubbed the head of the kitten with its teeth and claws, and said with a sad face: "Believe it or not, I have been fighting with him for a long, long time...Really, for a long time..."

"You're talking nonsense. It's only been an hour since I was arrested. It's been a long time since you beat me with a hammer!"

Lin En ignored it and immediately turned around, and began to try to bite his kitten, picked up the chicken wings that fell from the kitten's mouth from his lap, stuffed it into his mouth, and looked at Lucifer with disdain: "That's it? "

After eating a chicken wing in three bites, and stuffing the bone into the kitten's paw, Lin En's face was full of exaggerated disdain: "I don't know who or what god can't bear this kind of condition.

You use this to test the little cat?Which kitty can't bear such a test? ! "

Lucifer remained calm: "The condition I gave was a pair of wings. A pair of... very powerful and useful wings."

What the hell!

Lynn changed his mind on the spot: "Meow! Meow meow! Great Lord of Hell, do you think I have the same opportunity, can I..."

"Oh, do you really want to?"

"Do not want to."

Lynn pinches her nostrils, less agitated.

Lucifer took a deep breath, his face seemed a little dark.

"That……"

In an instant, Lucifer appeared at the end of Lynn's sight, sitting on the throne from the beginning.For some reason, Lynn vaguely felt that the Lord of Hell seemed to be hiding from him?
weird...

"Lynn. Interested in making a deal?"

Lucifer's voice came from all directions: "A promise, an opportunity to try."

"May I ask why?"

Lynn asked curiously, "Why me?"

Lucifer's eyes were lowered, and a phantom of a feather flickered in his pupils.

"Because I really want to know why, he chose you."

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