Chapter 742: The Devil's Controversy - The Power of Mortals

Under the Pacific Ocean, in the deep and dark deep seabed, a huge submarine is sneaking silently, like a ghost in the deep sea, almost unknown to anyone in this world.

There is almost no crew member on this submarine, and its operation is completely maintained by automated machinery and integrated systems. This kind of advanced technology adds a bit of emptiness and coldness to this submarine, especially when it runs silently in the dark deep sea, it makes it appear more terrifying and weird, just like a real submarine. Like a ghost ship.

Of course, this isn't really a ghost ship. Because on this huge submarine, there is this passenger. At this time, in the command room of the submarine, a black-haired man turned off the screen in front of him with a little tiredness, and at the same time rubbed the space between his brows somewhat uncomfortably.

And just when he started to move like this, a pair of slender and slender hands suddenly stretched out from behind him, and then replaced his movements, and began to gently rub the center of his eyebrows, temples and all the places where he could relax .

While the owner of these hands moved like this, he thought softly of the black-haired man and complained.

"Your Excellency, you should pay attention to rest. After all, you have just recovered from hibernation."

"I've been dormant for nearly seventy years. Alexia, I don't want to waste my precious time on such pointless behavior."

Breaking free from the woman's hands that were still moving seriously, the black-haired man stood up tremblingly under the support of the woman. But at this time, his true appearance was revealed.

This is a thin looking Asian male. The grade is not young, and he is skinny. However, his appearance is quite handsome, especially his burning eyes, which are like burning flames, which add to him the charm and aura that few people possess!

"Leohard, this is for the sake of your body." The woman supporting the man sighed, and a look of helplessness and distress began to appear on the beautiful, inhuman face. "Even if it's for your plan, you should take care of your current body. If you continue like this, I'm afraid it will be difficult for you to survive until your plan succeeds."

"Don't worry about this, I have a plan, and all the plans are going according to my expectations." The man frowned when he spoke, but this made his face suddenly appear majestic. look like. "Also, Alexia. Don't call me Leohard, my name is Smith now, Smith Zhou!"

"Yes, Smith. I mean, Mr. Smith Chow!"

The woman's face began to show some obvious teasing meaning.

But suddenly, an intervening voice made all the expressions on her face suddenly subside.

"Smith Zhou, Mr. Smith Zhou, it's such a magical name, isn't it?"

An old voice suddenly sounded from the empty command room, but at this moment, the thin black-haired man suddenly grabbed the nervous woman, dragged her behind him, and then faced the empty command room. said the room coldly.

"Now that you're here, don't hide your head and show your tail. Mephisto! Why, in front of me, are you still planning to play such a low-level trick?"

"Of course not! Mr. Smith Zhou." A billowing black smoke suddenly appeared in this empty place, and amidst the black smoke, an old-fashioned gentleman with a well-dressed suit and a staff of civilization appeared there, and spoke to The skinny man showed a weird smile. "Or, His Excellency Baron Leohard Einzbern! Or Paracelsus... I have to say, every time I see you, I have to be amazed! "

"Surprise, it's really a ridiculous question. If you talk about surprise, shouldn't I be even more surprised when I talk face to face with a living big devil?"

The skinny man who claimed to be Smith Zhou, but was actually Baron Einzbern, the master of the hydra, smiled and asked sharply.

Hearing what he said, Mephisto shook his head and smiled at him.

"It's different, not at all. How should I put it, maybe I should start from the beginning of all the wonders in me."

"One of the greatest magicians in the history of mankind, Paracelsus, a man who was supposed to hold the elixir of life. A guy who was supposed to not exist, or was supposed to be a liar. According to reality, This person should have died in 1541, but in fact, he did not die. Instead, he survived all the time, as in the legend, and stood before me alive, as another person!"

"This is my first surprise, because if this person is really the Paracelsus I know. Then he obviously got a power that humans should not have, that is, the legendary immortality It is obviously a miracle, a real miracle, to gain power in a mortal body that only belongs to gods or demons."

Speaking of this, the senior big devil severely paused the civilization stick in his hand, and continued with an increasingly vicious smile.

"What makes me even more incredible is that this kind of miracle is not a continuation of the physical body, but a more incredible power, a continuation of the soul. As a magician, a person being watched by God and the devil However, under the most incredible circumstances, he transcended his own soul and returned to this world again and again in the form of reincarnation. And became Leohard Einzbern, or Smith Chow in front of me. He broke the order, he broke the rules, and the funny thing is that none of us knew. Neither God that fool, nor us devils, found it all. This is my second surprise The place."

"And the third thing that surprises me is your plan. Such a weak body has such huge ambitions. Isn't it surprising that this kind of existence is just a humble mortal? ?"

"Mortal?" Hearing this, the baron suddenly showed a somewhat sarcastic smile. He stared at the big devil in front of him with his scorching eyes, and asked him this while facing him as a mortal without losing any wind. "Why, Mephisto, do you look down on mortals?"

"Of course!" Hearing this question, Mephisto twitched the corners of his mouth and admitted bluntly. "Mortals are greedy, stupid, ignorant and stink like underground mud. They have no value at all except their souls. Why, don't you think so?"

"Although mortals are humble, they are not as humble as you think, Mephisto." The scorching eyes and cold words gave the baron an indescribable aura, as tall and sharp as an iceberg, awe-inspiring. strong. For a moment, Mephisto was so depressed that he became a little cramped.

"Human beings are the most miraculous existence in the world. Although they are humble, they also have a nobleness that you can't imagine. Maybe they are as humble as dust, but there is always an existence that is more noble than the stars. That is not what you can determine It is not something you can assert. Human beings are not your playthings, Mephisto, and you have no right to judge them."

"How dare you speak to me like that. Or do you think, Baron, that you are no longer a mortal?"

He thumped the Civilization Staff in his hand, and the billowing black smoke immediately transformed into endless ghosts and phantoms. With crazy howls, they rushed towards the emaciated Baron. However, this horrible situation can only stop in front of the baron forever.

Under the baron's feet, a magical blue light stretched out in the blink of an eye, supporting a crystal barrier in front of him, blocking all the dead souls out.

Although Mephisto's body was billowing with endless black smoke, it almost completely buried his figure like an abyss, leaving only a pair of eyes exuding scarlet light. However, his strength just couldn't go beyond this thunder pool. His anger could not hurt the baron or those around him at all. And this made the phantom of Mephisto let out a terrifying roar.

However, this roar could not shake the baron's will, he just calmly maintained the barrier in front of him, and then said to Mephisto nonchalantly.

"Why, are you going to tear your face off with me? Or are you not going to cooperate with me and continue to deal with that existence?"

As soon as these words came out, the phantom of Mephisto let out an indignant howl again. However, in the blink of an eye, those billowing black smoke seemed to be alive and moved towards the deep and dark interior. And when the appearance of the old gentleman Mephisto appeared in front of the baron again, there was no trace of anger on his face.

"Let's talk about cooperation, Your Excellency the Baron. I think this matter is very urgent for you and for me, isn't it?"

"Of course!" Silently retracting his barrier, the baron asked Mephisto as if nothing had happened. "So, since you mentioned the cooperation, I'd like to know if your arrangement has been completed?"

"Of course!" Thinking of his arrangement, even an old man like Mephisto couldn't help showing admiration and excitement. "Although this is a big deal that has never been done before, I have already finished it, and I just wait for that day to come. But, I want to know, what are you going to use to activate my arrangement?"

"mortal!"

After a period of silence, the baron calmly opened his mouth and spoke his answer.

"The humblest and greatest existence. Only such an existence can achieve the best results, isn't it?"

"Of course!" Nodding in agreement, Mephisto looked at the man in front of him playfully, and said after a while. "I'm starting to feel now that you're not a mortal anymore. I mean it!"

"No!" It was a firm voice that gave him the answer. "I am human and always will be!" (To be continued.)