Original God, looking for the heart

Kong and Mobei head to Ba Ling Island.

Along the way, Sora unusually didn't say a word. This couldn't help but make both Paimon and Mo Bei worry about him.

Maybe, he is still angry with the fools.

The boat floated, and Mo Bei didn't know if he could see the person he wanted to see. Skirmishers said that if they want to find him, they should go to Inazuma.

——Baying Island, Evil Eye Factory——

The factory was built in a hidden and complex structure. Not to mention the structure of three floors inside and three floors outside, there are various institutions and elevators, which are troublesome and confusing at the same time.

The important base areas were naturally guarded by soldiers, but in front of Mo Bei and the angry Kong, these minions were as ridiculous as clowns.

Finally, they gathered three seals to open the door.

The door is heavy, but this cannot stop the demon's lingering aura from escaping. I'm afraid, the environment inside won't be favorable to them.

Mo Bei patted Kong's shoulder: "Kong, you are a person who has experienced so many things. Don't let yourself be influenced by your emotions. This is very dangerous."

Kong's golden eyes were lowered, looking a little lonely. He nodded slightly, even as he agreed.

Place the stamp into the corresponding groove. The door is open.

A spacious platform surrounded by steps and fences. Purple mist filled the air, and the air became humid and sticky. The already not very bright room looked even darker because of purple, a breath that could take away life.

A figure with his back to them appeared in front of them, wearing a large ancient curtain hat.

It was a bewitching young man's voice: "I didn't expect you to find this place. You did a good job."

The figure lowered the brim of his hat, turned around and crossed his arms: "Sixth seat of the Fools, Skirmisher. Nice to meet you, the famous traveler." The Skirmisher glanced at Mo Bei meaningfully, "Of course, but also have you."

He was really here... Mo Bei's pupils dilated. The first time they met after recovering some of their memories, the appearance of the skirmisher was very consistent with that of the Qingqi. In other words, there are just some differences in clothing and temperament.

The previous responses turned into clouds and dispersed. When Kong saw the stragglers, he couldn't hold back his anger. He loudly asked the stragglers why they distributed evil eyes.

"Oh, you are talking about this." The soldier said in a lazy tone, as if this matter had nothing to do with him, "You seem to have made a mistake. Although I am standing here, I am only performing the task on my behalf. Of course the real mastermind is someone else."

He even became scornful: "Aren't you very capable? Just go find it!"

Kong gritted his teeth, stared at the skirmishers, and clenched his fists unconsciously.

All this was seen by the stragglers: "Are you irritated by just such a "little thing"? I didn't expect you to be so vulnerable. "

Such contempt for life, even Paimon couldn't help but question: "You actually said this is a trivial matter?!"

"Isn't it? In this floating world, human life is like a piece of grass. Without the "evil eye", they will still die. At least the evil eye gave them a chance to realize their wish. "

"Like a human life"... Is he talking about Guimu... Mo Bei covered his chest, his heart feeling depressed and uncomfortable. Their experience was too painful. It had an indelible impact not only on him, but also on Qingqi.

Mo Bei whispered like a mosquito: "Qingqi, are you still angry..."

Mo Bei was immersed in his own world and had no idea what the soldiers said. After suddenly erupting, Kong was entangled in the thick purple fog and gradually lost consciousness.

He quickly helped Kong, who was unconscious, and put him on the ground.

Anger is the best fodder for the resentment of the devil in this factory. Maybe the Demon God doesn't like Mo Bei's "expectation" emotion, or maybe it's because Mo Bei has gained valuable resistance from mining Tatar sand for a long time... In short, the Demon God's resentment has no effect.

The skirmisher walked up to Mo Bei: "What about you? Did you come to me because of this stupid question?"

"No, I-"

"Boom"! A bolt of lightning struck between the two of them.

"Oops, I accidentally disturbed the executive officer~"

Following the skirmisher's sharp gaze, a pink figure came into view. Mo Bei: "Eighth...Eighth Level Divine Son? Why are you here?"

"Oh? Why can't I be here?" Shenzi narrowed his eyes dangerously, "Are you worried about being caught pretending to be my name~"

Mo Bei was so frightened that his actions had been noticed by the other party. ah--! (silent roar) How clumsy! Facing the "kind" smile of the Son of God, Mo Bei was afraid and wanted to find a crack in the ground to escape.

"That's right," he still chose to bite the bullet, "How did you know."

"I am the Eightfold Divine Son, and I am also a member of Narukami. I can see every move you make~"

"The glib monster," the skirmisher said with displeasure, "is just a trick of observing through the statue. This trick is only enough to deceive stupid humans."

Stupid humans? Does the Qingqi think that he is stupid? ? ? Well……

Mo Bei: "So, since you know all my actions, you don't stop me. Can I understand this as a kind of "tacit approval"? "

"This is very smart." Shenzi praised him in a rare way, "My close friends need people like you, and so does Inazuma. And -"

The Son of God turned his attention to the skirmishers: "Do you think I don't understand the purpose of you and the fools?"

"Oh? Is this what you think is your "tacit approval"? "

"Ha. I understand Inazuma's situation very well. If you want to change that adult's mind, you must set off a storm." Shenzi took out a purple chess piece, which was sacred and noble. "The purpose of my coming here is very simple. ——Use this God’s Heart in exchange for these three people.”

"It's a very tempting offer." Like a poisonous snake that has found its target, the skirmisher's eyes have been fixed on the Heart of God, "However, the transaction should be fair."

"How about Mo Bei and the Heart of God in exchange for the traveler and the little flying thing next to him? One for one, a very fair trade."

"Oh?" Shenzi took out the whisk, with lightning surging in his eyes, "I wonder if the executive officer's appetite is big enough."

The smell of gunpowder between the two sides was getting stronger, and Mo Bei stood between them: "It doesn't matter, just let me go. I'm sure of it."

Yae Shenzi sighed. Indeed, now that she was in the enemy's camp, no matter how she looked at it, the advantage was not on her side. What's more, Sora and Paimon have lost consciousness, which makes their situation even more difficult.

Forget it, even with this traveler, the plan can be implemented.

The Heart of God floated up and flew into the hands of the skirmishers.

Then, Mo Bei also walked towards the direction of the skirmishers.

Suddenly, an object was thrown out of the skirmisher's hand. Before Mo Bei could react, the object was cuffed around his neck. The sudden force made Mo Bei almost lose his center of gravity. He finally managed to stabilize his body and found that what was around his neck was a collar.

In an instant, Mo Bei's elemental power was suppressed. He tried to untie it, but to no avail.

"A useless struggle."

The skirmishers saw Mo Bei walking up behind him and said to Yae Shenzi, "You can take those two guys away. Then - happy cooperation, Mr. Gong Si."

Taking the Heart of God, the skirmishers took Mo Bei and left here.

As for Sora and Paimon, Yae Shenzi helplessly held up his forehead and used magic to bring them back to the shrine.

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