[comprehensive] in the name of the father

Seeing Sebas' actions, the face of the man opposite did not change, but he said something vicious, "He is as loyal to his master as always, just like a dog guarding its own bones."

"During the conclusion of the contract, is there anything wrong with being loyal to your master?" Sebastian is a cat fan, but even if he doesn't like dogs, whether they are from the demon world or the human world, he won't. To do something harmful, when he raised his eyebrows and looked at the other party, there was a bit of disdain in his eyes.

What the funeral home didn't realize was that before speaking, Sebastian took a very careful look at his master, making sure that Timoteo didn't care that it would be unpleasant for him to jump out and block the way. It was only then that he taunted the other party out loud.

"Eating your master's soul like a snack is also worthy of being called loyalty?" The funeral house who spoke turned cold, and looked at Sebastian with a bit of disgust and hatred in his eyes .

Sebastian glanced at his master, it was obvious that he could see the expression on the other's face, maybe it was because he didn't get anything from his trip to the magic world before, so now Timoteo is not interested in any kind of Anything that does not prevent him from leaving England on time will be of interest.

Even if this is a battle between himself and the god of death on the opposite side.

Sebastian sighed silently in his heart. Although he didn't want his master to see the past, if the other party thought he was an unqualified deacon, wouldn't he be...

Sebastian refused to imagine himself eating it crisply, he looked up at the silver-haired man opposite, "That's just a contract, I will fulfill his wish, and then he will give me his soul, that's all. What's more, isn't it you who really killed him?"

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Sebastian's words seemed to hit the other party's sore spot. The death scythe in his hand appeared instantly, and then swung it towards Sebastian. The impulse to cut the two of them in half together.

"Speaking of which, you were the one who produced the offspring of the Shire blood, right? You are so powerful that even the dead can produce offspring. Is this considered a ghost marriage?" Sebas did not dare to let the other party's sickle really touch it. When he met Timoteo, he took a step forward, raised his hand to block the waving sickle, and with the other hand, he took out the pistol Timoteo gave him and fired two shots at the funeral room.

The funeral house didn't expect the other party to draw a gun at all, and turned around in mid-air with the strength of the sickle, and then avoided it.

"Sai, Sebastian-chan?" Another god of death, Greer, who also didn't expect the other party to shoot, was also very shocked. Just because these gods of death have been mingling in the world, they are very clear that only a hundred years have passed However, to what extent has the development of weapons reached, and Sebastian, a demon who obviously lived in the demon world, looked exactly the same as before, but he took out a weapon in his hand that he would never touch before.

"Is this surprising?" Sebastian held a pure black gun in his hand. He looked at the two with a sneer on his face, "Why do you think that the devil Is it a group of people who can't keep up with the times?"

"The Belgian-made FN57 has a relatively small caliber, but its speed and penetration are very good." Timoteo added, and then he was a little surprised when he saw the unbelievable eyes of the two gods of death, " What are you doing looking at me like that? Oh, yes, Sebas, since they are gods of death, can't they be beaten to death?"

Sebastian didn't know how to complain about his master acting stupid at such a time. He sighed, put away the pistol, and explained to Timoteo with a smile on his face: "That's not the case. When the God of Death is sent to the human world but not during working hours, they are the same as ordinary humans. They will also be injured when attacked, but it is very difficult to die. Please let me know after the experiment. to be able to answer you."

"You..." The funeral room clenched the death scythe in his hand. As a retired god of death, he has almost no protection on his body, but he has always been concealed very well. He is rarely discovered, so compared to the one over there who needs to make a mosaic, he is more vulnerable in front of the police.

The times are different now, unlike a hundred years ago, guns were not powerful enough. Nowadays, even an ordinary person, as long as he holds a gun in his hand, he is a threat to himself, not to mention that the one holding the gun is still a demon .

After "resolving doubts" for his master, Sebastian turned his head to look at them again. He glanced at the useless Reaper who fell on the ground, "Now I have no interest in you, and I am not interested in what you want to do." There is no interest in things, can you be more sensible and don't come here to get in the way?"

"Not interested?" The funeral home looked at the calm expression on Sebastian's face, but suddenly became angry, "I'm sorry, but I'm very interested in you now!"

As the funeral room said, it rushed towards Sebas, the huge death scythe in his hand was like an extension of his arm, "I really want to cut open your stomach and have a look! "

"...Heh." Sebastian sneered, he didn't even reach out for the pistol in his pocket, "That's true, so who is more 'loyal' between the two of us?"

He raised his hand and quickly grabbed the handle of the sickle that was already close at hand, then raised his leg and kicked hard, kicking the funeral room out again, "Speaking of which, I was working diligently before I was a demon." Doing the work of dealing with the incident, only taking away the soul of the contractor at the end, and you, a retired god of death, are playing with the corpse of the dead, trying to resurrect the dead, who is worse between the two of us? "

"No matter how you look at it, demons are more annoying!" The funeral room had already adjusted its body in mid-air, turned over and kicked hard on the wall, and attacked Sebas again.

Sebastian was really a little impatient. This time he repeated his old tricks. Even though the funeral room had been prepared in advance, he still easily grabbed the long handle of the sickle and was kicked out again. , "Didn't I say that, I have no interest in you, whether it was before or now!"

As he spoke, the aura on his body began to soar, his figure gradually began to turn black, black smoke seemed to come out of his body, and his eyes turned an ominous red, "In the past, you The existence of the young master can bring troubles to that young master. For me, the soul of the young master who insists on suffering but refuses to give up will become more and more delicious, so I even let you guys go, just wanting that you can bring me more. Some surprises are coming."

When he was speaking, he had completely turned into a huge black shadow, and only a pair of bright red eyes could clearly see in the darkness, "Because of my laissez-faire, you have the illusion that I may be weak? But, even The god of death, who has never seen my real appearance, what gave you the illusion that I am weak?"

As he was speaking, a bullet passed between the two, splashing a large amount of plaster and lime on one side of the wall.

"Heh heh heh..." A man in a red windbreaker came from the other side of the alley, "This is the streets of London, England, and it's not the British magic world where no matter how many people die, it won't make my eldest miss feel bad. Please pay attention to the impact when you fight."

"Akado." The funeral house got up from the ground in some pain. He looked at the man in the red trench coat with a hesitant look on his face.

"Akado?" Sebastian on the other end raised his eyebrows at the man, and when he was about to say something, Timoteo behind him suddenly said: "You are right, you should pay attention Take a look at the environment."

Hearing the people behind him say this, Sebastian immediately withdrew all the dark aura after being slightly stiff, and returned to his harmless appearance, "I'm very sorry for causing trouble to everyone."

"Vongola, you brought a very dangerous thing with you, is it really okay?" Akado looked sideways at Sebastian.

"Don't worry, there is no problem." Timoteo stepped forward and shook hands with the other party, "By the way, I brought the things you ordered before, and I wanted to visit His Excellency Hircine before leaving the mansion, but since we met today, let’s do it tonight, I will visit His Excellency the Duke in the evening.”

"Master will be very happy." Akado bowed slightly to salute him, and then walked out as if he didn't see the two gods of death.

"Let's go back too. We're going to visit a lady's mansion at night. It would be rude not to buy some qualified gifts." Timoteo followed suit.

"Yes."

Seeing the two leave, Greer Sutockliff was fine with it, but the funeral house showed a look of displeasure. He glanced at the junior with a bruised nose and swollen face, and quickly got up and grabbed his death scythe and flew away. Disappeared into the alley, leaving the other gods of death rushing over after receiving Greer's message.

The author has something to say:

Hey, I think I set a reverse flag, my grandpa passed away yesterday, hope he is safe in another world.

I hope all those who read the book and your family members are healthy and safe.

PS: I have been saving manuscripts for the past few days