Devil May Cry Demon, which started from pirates

Chapter 131 Information
"Kakkaka."

Shana stopped perceiving his own physical condition, he stretched out his right hand, and clenched it tightly, making loud sounds between the bones.

This is a powerful feeling!
No one would dislike the feeling of becoming stronger, and no one would dislike becoming stronger, let alone Shana, who inherited Virgil.

He felt that he was becoming more and more like Virgil. Every time he encountered a new "throwing tile", no matter how much time it took, he had to get that kind of "throwing tile", otherwise he would not give up.

Well, although this feeling is not bad for Shaner.

After the "Magic Pattern" was digested, Shana began to sort out another piece of information, another piece of information about this world.

But rather than the information about this world, it would be better to talk about the information about the "Demon God Core".

That’s right, it’s the information of “The Core of the Demon God”. In Shana’s mind, scenes flashed through, first a house, then a staircase, then a door, and then a star similar to the core. same thing.

What I have to say is that this information is quite useful for Shaner, but the information is a bit one-sided, or the information given is so little that Shaner doesn't know how to find it.

Although Shana was a little puzzled that this piece of "magic pattern" would give information about the "core of the devil god", how could an inscription pattern give him information about the "core of the devil god"?This is a bit unbelievable.

Shana didn't know if the "Devil God's Origin" in his body caused something on this inscription pattern, but in short, since he knew the clues of the "Devil God's Core", it was good, even though the clues were pitifully few .

"Ok?"

Suddenly, footsteps sounded, accompanied by the sound of sharp claws tearing the wall. Shana frowned, and slowly turned his body backward.

I saw more than a dozen alien creatures lying on the ground staying outside the room, their grinning mouths revealing the disgusting fangs inside, and their sharp claws rubbing against each other, as if they were planning to enjoy the delicious food of Shana. food.

"huh huh huh huh."

In this regard, Xia Na sneered, and his lips curled up slightly, just as he was worried that he could not find a "whetstone" to test his new Yan Mo Dao, and after his strength had increased by five times , what kind of changes will there be.

The Yan Mo knife was slowly unsheathed, Xia Na held the knife with one hand, pointed the blade obliquely at the ground, and walked towards the dozen or so alien creatures.

When the dozen or so alien creatures saw Shana's behavior, their mouths opened wider, as if they were laughing at Shana's death-seeking behavior, and then they rushed towards Shana.

It has to be said that it is a very practical way for companions to have means of communication. If the other party has the ability to communicate spiritually, when they learn that there is a character like Shana, they should stay away. , instead of doing this kind of free behavior.

(Hey, even if there is wisdom, is there only this level?)
Xia Na couldn't help but regretted in his heart, and the next moment, he moved.

Zheng!
A crisp knife sound sounded, Xia Na suddenly disappeared in place, and blue-purple arcs jumped up.

In the next second, Xia Na appeared behind the dozens of alien creatures. He lightly flicked the Yan Mo Dao in his hand, and the green acidic blood attached to it was thrown away.

And the dozens of alien creatures behind Shana stood on the ground from mid-air, and the next moment, their bodies began to show slash marks, and they were finally split into more than a dozen sections and fell to the ground. Then came the smell of burning.

For these crazy and free alien creatures, Shana didn't have much emotion on his face. Maybe ordinary people would be terrified and even die because of them, but he wouldn't. The reason is simple, Shana is stronger than these guys, This alone is enough.

"Ah--"

There are no so-called skill names, and there are no so-called bells and whistles. Shana usually uses the simplest means to take the enemy's life directly when dealing with the enemy.

He doesn't need those fancy skills, because they are useless, far less practical than just rushing up to pick up the knife and slashing.

Although he obtained the power of thunder and lightning, he did not use the power of thunder and lightning as his main means of combat because of this, and there were no such fancy skills as "Thunder Dragon" and "Thunder God".

For Shana, these abilities are not as easy to use as the Yan Mo Dao in his hand, and there is no so-called CD time, anytime, anywhere, he can chop as he wants.

"Then, this place is useless. It's time to find the house that the information provided."

Putting Yan Mo Dao back into its sheath again, Shana returned to the room. He walked to the broken wall that Yan Mo Dao cut off before, and the cool night wind blew on his face, making him feel a little comfortable.

He looked at the scene below. The ground was full of zombie corpses, and there was a magma lake surging in the distance.

Then he moved his eyes to the sky, the silvery white moon was really dazzling, after looking at the silvery white moon for a few seconds, he jumped, and jumped down from the height of the sixty-story building.

Three days later, the human party.

"Sir, this."

In a room full of technology, a large number of computers are placed here, and various data are constantly flashed on it, and then recorded by the personnel operating below.

This should have been the case, but now all the staff members were surprised, staring at the main computer screen one by one. If there is one idiom to describe them, I think stunned would be the best one.

In front of the main computer, a middle-aged man with prosthetic hands and legs sat on a chair. He crossed his fingers against his chin and stared at the screen with a serious expression.

Behind him was a woman in a black tights. Like other personnel, the woman was surprised when she saw the picture on the screen, and her upper and lower lips kept shaking.

"It seems that this Urizen is even more unfathomable than we thought."

After a long time, Ren spoke slowly, and there was no joy in his tone, only helplessness.

"Then, sir, is that plan still implemented?"

Hearing the helplessness in her officer's tone, Niya returned to her original expression, but there was still a trace of shock on her face.

It's no wonder that even an ordinary human will show such emotions after seeing thousands of zombies of various levels being slaughtered. This is a normal phenomenon.

That's right, the screen played on the main computer is exactly the hell-level screen of Xia Na slaughtering thousands of zombies in order to obtain the "Magic Pattern" three days ago.

In the picture, the ground is covered with red and green blood, and all kinds of pieces of meat fall on the ground. At this time, a large group of crows fly from the distant sky, land on the ground, and start to eat These "delicious things".

"Forget it, let's cooperate with each other well. We should really feel lucky that this kind of person can cooperate with us."

After sighing deeply, Ren gave up the plan that Niya had said.

He originally planned to cheat Shana, and wanted to use Shana as a free labor force. He thought that no one could compare to him in terms of cunning and cunning.

However, he doesn't want to play tricks with you at all. He tells you with absolute strength that tricks are of no use to him at all. As long as I think about it, you can die at any time, no matter what time it is.

In this regard, Ren directly gave up this stupid behavior of shooting himself in the foot, and he chose to cooperate with Shaner honestly.

Although he is slightly better than others in terms of strategy, he is not stupid. He is not stupid enough to provoke a strong man that he can't afford. He knows very well what it means to provoke a strong man in the doomsday world.

Years of experience in the apocalypse told him that if he provoked the other party, it would be an extremely stupid decision, and he might even get his own people involved.

"Go and prepare. We will send someone to look for the so-called hexagonal core tomorrow. Also, go to the reference room. Maybe someone has found it before, but we didn't notice it."

After another deep sigh, Ren began to give orders to Niya, and Niya just nodded and left.

As for Ren, he refocused his eyes on the screen of the main computer, staring intently at the content played on it.

"Oh, where the hell is that damn house?"

Six days had passed since the last time he obtained the "Magic Pattern". At this time, Shana was standing on the top of a building, looking around.

He whispered in his mouth, during these six days, he has been looking for the house in his memory.

However, to his death, he searched all the places in that area, but he still couldn't find the so-called wooden house in his memory.

Yes, that’s right, it’s a wooden house. According to the transmitted information, that house is a wooden house. Apart from that, there is no information at all, not even the surrounding environment. He presents a wooden house.

This made Xia Na very big-headed, the world is so big, what difference does it make if he is asked to find a wooden house in this world, or to fish for a silver needle with a thickness of only one millimeter in the sea?
There are a lot of wooden houses. As far as this area is concerned, there are many wooden houses, but none of these houses are the one that Shana is looking for.

Shana himself forgot how many times he had to resist expletives in order to find this so-called wooden house.

Didi-didi-didi--

At this time, a phone rang, and Xia Na touched his pocket. It was the contact phone that those humans had given him before.

(Hmph, it's been so long, did you finally get me a message? Exactly.)
Looking at the phone in his hand, Xia Na sneered, and then connected the phone.

←To be continued
(End of this chapter)