[Comprehensive British and American] The vest system of the son of hell

"Why ask this question that is destined to have no answer?" Matthew asked Beryl, "I want to know who I am and who is the real me more than you."

"Really? You really have no idea who you are? Who is the real you?"

Belial knocked on the armrest of the throne, and he, who was originally sitting on the highest part of the palace, immediately sat in front of Matthew together with his throne, caressing Matthew's chin frivolously with his nails painted in intense black, every letter he spit out was astonishing. Full of temptation: "Don't lie to me."

"Why should I lie to you?"

Matthew knocked down Belial's hand with a backhand, and told the hell monarch level demon seriously: "I took the initiative to go back to hell because I want to know who I am!"

"Really?"

"Why did I lie to you?"

"But it's impossible! You've already...already..."

"What has happened?"

Matthew looked at Belial with deep and distressed eyes: "What secret do you hold in your hands?"

"I do have a secret in my hands, but I won't tell you a word—"

Belial smiled back at Matthew with a smile at the same time hiding his knife behind his back.

Excited, he even stood up and walked between Crowley and Constantine: "Crowley, Constantine, do you believe what Matthew said? If you answer no, I will give you a place to leave .”

"you!"

"What? Have an opinion? It's a pity that the protest is invalid."

Belial taunted Matthew confidently, looking at Crowley and Constantine coquettishly from the corners of his long, raised eyes: "Tell me, what is your choice?"

"I……"

Crowley shrugged helplessly: "Sorry, I don't know what Matthew is either. If I knew what Matthew was, I would definitely tell you the answer I know as soon as possible, in exchange for a place to leave."

"My question is whether you believe what Matthew said! I don't expect you to be able to say that answer instead of Matthew!"

Belial was irritated by Crowley's deliberate attitude, and his tone was vaguely displeased.

"Belier! Beryl! I didn't mean to be perfunctory to you. I was actually answering your question, because I don't know who Matthew is. Naturally, I don't know if I can believe Matthew saying that he doesn't know who he is. The credibility of the sentence for the answer to the question.

Well, I admit that this statement is a bit of a mouthful, but it is the truth, I don't know who he is, and naturally I don't know if he is telling the truth or lying! "

Crew, who was so gifted at lying, prevaricated and answered Belial with a series of garrulous sentences.

Constantine also said in a similar manner: "If I could know who Matthew is, I might be able to answer the question just now, but unfortunately I don't know, so when you offered such a beautiful condition and hoped that I would give a certain response, I can only regret to say, I'm sorry, I can't do anything, I'm an incompetent useless poor...physiological father..."

"you--"

Belial was trembling with anger from the two bastards' singing and singing, but he was Belial after all, the first fallen angel to follow Lucifer, and he knew all the rules of hell well.

The cunning and shamelessness shown by Constantine and Crowley at this moment can irritate him but cannot make him irrational.

Frowning slightly, Beryl thought of a "solution" to the problem.

He cheerfully announced: "In this case, you will become my collection together with him!"

"This--"

Hearing this, Crowley immediately raised his hand in protest: "I am a fallen angel like you, and fallen angels cannot attack each other! This violates the rules set by Lucifer!"

"Lucifer has left hell, this area, I have the final say! Unless you can bring Lucifer back." Beryl announced coldly.

Seeing this, Constantine immediately protested: "There are many demons who signed a soul contract with me. You must defeat them all to take my soul. After all, hell has no morals but pays attention to the spirit of contracts."

"You are right. Hell is a place that pays attention to the spirit of contract. If I want to take your soul, I must pay equivalents to other demons who have signed a soul contract with you, or fight with them and share the soul. Win or lose. But—"

Beryl raised his eyebrows and sneered, "Why should I take the regular path?"

"What did you say?"

"I said, why should I walk by the rules?"

Beryl looked at Constantine with a smile on his face: "There is a saying on your earth that the rules are made for those who must abide by the rules, and those who make the rules do not necessarily have to abide by the rules themselves. In the same way, the rules of hell are Made for the demons who obey the rule, I, as the demon who makes the rules, don't need to follow the rules!"

"what do you mean--"

"correct answer!"

Beryl raised his hand and patted Constantine's shoulder with a smile, and told Matthew provocatively: "You still have 3 minutes to think, after 3 minutes, if you still refuse to give the answer I want, Constantine Ding's soul is mine!"

"But I really don't know—"

"Do not you know?"

The more Belial laughed, the colder it became, and frost floated in the air.

What made Matthew even more disturbed was——

While Belial's air-drenched smile bloomed, Matthew felt extremely uneasy.

He felt intense oppressive pain, and his heart was so painful that it almost stopped beating!

but he--

no heart!

Why would he, who has no heart, suddenly feel unbearable heart pain and may stop beating at any time!

How is this going?

"Are you feeling sick? Feeling like you're going to die of a ruptured heart the next second?"

Belial looked at Matthew meaningfully: "Because I like to see you in pain, I am torturing you and making you feel extreme pain as punishment for your refusal to answer my question!"

"I don't know the answer! Even if you kill me, I still don't know the answer!"

Matthew resisted the severe pain and answered Belial with difficulty.

His heart was so painful that it was about to burst open, and blood was slowly flowing from the corner of his eyes: "Belier, even if you kill me on the spot, I can't give you the answer you want! I really don't know who I am! I want to know who I am more than you! I... I..."

"Then go to die!"

Belial was furious, showing his black and shining wings, trying to kill Matthew on the spot!

Crowley was shocked when he saw this, and angrily said, "Belil! You can't kill Matthew!"

"why?"

Belial sneered and asked Crowley, "Why can't I kill Matthew? He's nothing more than the First Fallen using the demon blood of the Constantine family to blend the demons defeated by the First Fallen plus some who don't know where to get it." A puppet demon made from imported ingredients! It doesn’t even have a soul! If you kill it, kill it!”

"Then have you ever thought about it—the first fallen may be just a tool in the whole thing! There is a power higher than him that makes him create Matthew's body by unavoidable fate! The first fallen is in the whole thing middle……"

Having said this, Crowley paused.

Belial yelled: "What's wrong with the first fallen! What kind of instrumental role does he play in this matter!"

"Let go of Matthew first, and I'll tell you later."

Crowley tried to bargain.

Belial smiled and said, "I won't let go of Matthew, because I know what you are!"

"So you don't let go of Matthew?"

"Correct!"

"Then I won't say anything! Let's go back to the original destination with the secret!"

Crowley put on a rare tough stance, but his hands behind his back were shaking constantly.

This is the most dangerous gamble he has ever experienced in his life!

A little carelessness will--

Aziraphale, if it were you, you wouldn't...

never mind!Now is not the time to miss you at all!I'll have to get through this before I get a chance to get back to you and explain!

Crowley thought furiously.

He knows that the road ahead is full of dangers and fears, but in order to have Aziraphale's future, he can only fight desperately!

"Belier, I know you don't trust me, just like I don't trust you! So I suggest that we each take a step back and make things easier! OK?"

"Why do you take a step back?"

Belial asked Crowley back.

He also saw that the present stalemate was not good for either party.

Crowley saw that Belial was showing signs of loosening, and his face suddenly showed joy. While stretching out his hands in a soothing gesture, he said, "Everyone takes a step back, which means that I will tell part of the secret. You can let go after you are sure I am not cheating." Matthew, and then we'll move on to the next trade."

"It sounds plausible, but there's one thing that's hard to explain."

"what?"

"How can I verify whether what you said is true? How can you be sure that the secret you said is the secret I want to hear?"

Beryl stuck out his tongue and licked Matthew's artery: "Maybe I should just bite open his throat and feel the extreme joy that the fresh soul and flesh bring to the body—"

"No! You will regret it!"

Crowley interrupted with a cry.

Beryl smiled disapprovingly, and said, "I am Beryl, and Beryl will never regret his decision."

"No, you will regret it! Anything related to Matthew, even if you just make a mistake in a trivial multiple-choice question, you may leave yourself with eternal regret!"

Crowley warned Beryl bitterly: "He is different from us! He is more important and special than us!"

"Crowley, what do you know and what are you trying to hide?"

Belial gradually lost his patience, and the devil's eyes exuded murderous intent: "Don't make me repeat it, because I'm getting impatient, and I'm going to kill your angel concubine in anger! His name is Aziraphale, Is it right?"

"Bellier!"

Crowley was also enraged by Belial, his eyes turned into golden snake pupils: "If you dare to hurt Aziraphale, I will kill you at all costs!"

"Why don't I dare?"

Belial looked at Crowley with a smile on his face, and then at Constantine and Matthew: "Don't delay any longer, give me an answer as soon as you think it through! I'm not a human being, and I don't have the patience of a human being!"

"But I really don't know who I am! I want to know who I am more than you!"

Matthew looked at Belial sincerely: "Tell me, who am I?"

"you--"

Belial was angry again, sharp thorns emerged from his black wings: "Maybe I should use these thorns to pierce your body into a rag bag, and then you will speak to me honestly!"

"Even if you...you..."

Matthew was pierced by Belial's wing spikes, and his voice was panting, but even so, he did not make any concessions, but told Belial firmly: "Even if you kill me, I will not kill you." I can’t answer your question! If you don’t know, you don’t know!”

"So you decide—"

"Sorry! I can't answer a question I don't know the answer to. I came to hell to find Mephisto to find the answer to the question 'who am I'..."

Matthew was very quick-witted, and used the system task rewards as a way to get the answer to the question of "who am I" and told Belial: "You let me see Mephisto, and let me know who I am from Mephisto." , and then I can tell you... tell you... who I am..."

"You are so cunning, how can I believe that you are telling me the truth at this moment? Mephisto knows who you are? If he knew who you are, he would not take the initiative to cooperate with me!"

"But he does know who I am...at least...at least...that's what the message in my head says...from the moment I was created by the First Fallen, I have been longing for who I am Answers to questions, and a message kept rolling through my head telling me that to find out who I am I have to find Mephisto... That's why I promised Wanda and Doom, and went to Hell with them , seek to see Mephisto together..."

Matthew continued to speak half-truths and half-truths.

He knew that he was not Belial's opponent, and Crowley and Constantine couldn't defeat Belial, so he simply sold some of the facts to get Belial's help, maybe—

"You didn't lie to me?"

"My life is completely in your hands now, why should I lie to you?"

Matthew looked at Belial earnestly.

Belial remained unmoved, lowered his head, parted his lips with the tip of his tongue, and forcibly sneaked into his body, after confirming that he was not lying to himself at this moment——

Withdrawing his slender black tongue, he said to Matthew: "I accept your invitation for the time being."

"That's great!"

Crowley applauded and shouted: "What are you waiting for! Let's go! Find Mephisto to solve the problem!"

"With the joining of His Royal Highness Belial, we will be able to easily solve Mephisto!"

Constantine also spared no effort to curry favor with Belial.

When Belial heard this, a hint of sarcasm flashed across his cold and cunning eyes, and then he mentioned Matthew, threw it vigorously, and threw it to Crowley and Constantine: "Let's go!"

"Let's go now?"

"Don't you still want to pick a good time?"

Belial looked at Constantine mockingly: "No matter what kind of plans you have, the ending is already doomed from the beginning of the story."

"I know, I have no intention of rebelling against my fate, I just... hope you can keep your promise..."

"Promise? Of course, I will keep our promise, as I once told you."

With a slight smile, Beryl let go of Matthew, and drew a circular magic circle on the ground with his slender wings: "Come in!"

"us?"

"Yes, you all come in! Don't make me say it a second time!"

Beryl said sternly.

Constantine and Crowley knew that they were not Belial's opponents, so they honestly walked into the circular magic circle.

Belial showed a satisfied smile, opened his mouth, and spit out a word that contained huge magical energy!

In an instant—

The entire palace was shrouded in scorching white light.

When the white light dissipated, they were already standing in front of Mephisto, and behind them were Wanda and Doom who were bloodied by Mephisto.

"You...you can be regarded as...you can be regarded as coming..."

The moment they saw Matthew and the others, both Wanda and Dum showed delighted expressions, but then, they saw Belial: "You...how are you here!"

"I can't be here?"

Belial smiled leisurely and looked at Mephisto above: "Hey, Mephisto, how about we talk about a deal?"

"The contract has already been signed, you can't amend the regulations midway!"

Mephisto was well aware of Belial's capriciousness, and refused to be kidnapped by Belial's tricks.

Beryl wasn't angry either, and said with a smile, "I'm Beryl, and I only do what I think I should do."

"what do you mean--"

"The situation has changed. I think our contract is no longer in line with the actual situation. I request to modify the content of the contract. If you refuse, I will become an enemy with you."

While speaking, Belial wrapped his black wings around Matthew's body: "He is mine."

"he……"

Mephisto narrowed his eyes.

His expression is full of meaning and playfulness.

Belial noticed Mephisto's abnormality and asked deeply, "Is he special to you?"

"No! Not special!"

"But you just looked at him with special eyes! He has a special meaning to you!"

Beryl reached out and stroked Matthew's chin: "Just to remind you, he is something that Lucifer likes. Lucifer likes him very much and wants to make him a special existence."

"Lucifer has left hell!"

Mephisto blurted out.

"But Lucifer's rule over hell is still established! We are all still living under the shadow of Lucifer's power!"

Beryl interrupted Mephisto coldly, and his black-painted nails suddenly stuck to Mephisto's chin: "Your undead knight commander is already Matthew's slave, you won't even bother with such an important matter." Don't you know?"

"I--"

"You already know?"

"Yes!"

"In that case, why is no action taken?"

"because--"

Mephisto raised his hand, and Pierrot's body suddenly appeared in the hall, in the image of a joint of bones: "It betrayed me, so it got the punishment the traitor deserved!"

[Sorry, my lord, I have betrayed your trust and become the embodiment of evil. 】

Even if the body is dismantled into bones, Pierrot's mouth can still make a sound, with piety and faithful seriousness.

At this moment, Mephisto couldn't hold back anymore.

Although creatures such as demons basically have no human face.

"Why betray me! I gave you the ability to make you extraordinary, why do you still betray me?"

[Sorry, but Piero has a reason why Piero must do this. 】

The undead knight commander looked at Mephisto devoutly, with an eternal soul flame burning in his eye sockets.

Burned by Piero's fiery eyes, Mephisto raised his head and asked Beryl severely: "We signed a contract, why did you break the agreement with me!"

"I have already fulfilled the part of the contract that should be fulfilled. On the contrary, you have not fulfilled the part agreed with me, but you are brazenly asking me here, thinking that I am the one who broke the promise?"

Belial asked Mephisto in an enchanting tone.

The sarcasm in his eyes made Mephisto's heart burst into flames of anger, and he reprimanded: "You broke the agreement with me first!"

"Come on! The agreement or something, the initiative is on my side and not yours. I want to abide by our agreement and naturally I will abide by our agreement. Now I want to modify the terms of the contract, you have no right to protest!"

Belial declared forcefully, ordering Mephisto to immediately hand over the soul fragments of Wanda's sons and Doom's mother.

"why?"

Mephisto wasn't happy.

Leaving aside the fact that the souls of Wanda's sons are his soul fragments, even Doom's mother's soul is a collection that he spent a lot of effort to obtain!

How could you give up because of Beryl's words!

"I won't agree to your request unless you give something equivalent enough to make up for my loss!"

Mephisto said with an unusually strong attitude: "Don't think about asking me to take out so many things without paying anything?"

"I will give you an equivalent in exchange, after you hand over the souls of Wanda's sons and Doom's mother as I say."

Belial glanced cunningly at Wanda and Doom, who were beaming because of his speech, and declared again: "What I want is always easy to get! Mephisto, you can't refuse me!"

"Well, I will allow you to make this deal, but you must tell me why before the deal! Why should I hand over the souls of Wanda's sons and Mother Doom? Give me a reason enough! A reason that can convince me!"

"The reason..."

Belial rolled his eyes and said cunningly: "The reason is that Matthew decided to exchange his secrets for their souls."

"Matthew is going to hand over his soul?"

Mephisto showed an unabashedly excited expression.

Beryl nodded and said, "He told me very clearly that he is willing to exchange his secret, that is, his soul, for the souls of Wanda's sons and Doom's mother."

"really?"

Mephisto looked at Matthew overjoyed: "Are you really willing to exchange your soul for theirs?"

"I could do without—"

"No?! What did you promise before!"

Beryl forcibly interrupted Matthew's words, with a strong attitude, and the hand on the back of Matthew's neck gradually tightened: "You said that as long as you bring you to Mephisto, you will tell who you are I even took the initiative to raise the price for you, and you still want to break our agreement?"

"I...I didn't promise you anything...I...I..."

Matthew worked hard to stick to the bottom line.

At this time, words suddenly appeared on the transparent panel——