"Then your original goal probably wasn't to cooperate with Cybola, right?"
Rupert was playing with her fingers. Chen Zhao could tell that Rupert didn't want to talk.
Chen Zhao didn't force her either. "Whatever. You can tell me whenever you want."
"Cybola controls Kang Mosa's demon army," Rupert said.
Chen Zhao froze. "If that's the case, why does she want to resurrect Kang Mosa? Isn't it better for her to control Kang Mosa's demon army? "
"She's only a temporary commander. There are also people who oppose her in the army. They think that she's only a human. If she wants to continue controlling the army, she has to work hard for Kang Mosa's resurrection. If she continues to summon the army for her own sake, the army will tear her apart."
"How many demons are there in the army?"
"Thousands of converted demons and four demon commanders," Rupert said.
"How do you know so much?"
Rupert pointed at her head. "He told me."
"Are you sure he's telling the truth?"
"After all, he's sealed in my body. You can say that my soul and his have merged into one. He can't lie to me."
"So if Cybola wants to resurrect Kang Mosa, she'll pull your soul out too?"
"She said that she has a way to separate me from the demon's soul."
"Does she really have a way?" Chen Zhao asked.
"I've never thought about that," Rupert said. "I have my own plan."
"What plan?"
"One-third of the Demon Soul is sealed in me, Mahej, and Fei Sha's bodies. It can be said that the three of us have some kind of connection, but if the two of them die, then the Demon Soul in their bodies will also be destroyed. At that time, Kang Mosa's power will be greatly weakened, and he will no longer be able to affect me. Instead, I can fuse with his soul and then completely turn it into my power."
Rupert looked young, but her ambition was no less than any adult's.
"Chen, help me get rid of Mahej and Fei Sha. If it's you, you can definitely do it." Rupert looked at Chen Zhao expectantly.
Chen Zhao glanced at Rupert indifferently, but he sneered inside.
The words that this little girl had just spoken were probably far from her true feelings.
He reckoned that this lass had other plans in her heart that she had yet to reveal.
If he took the bait so easily, he would probably fall into her trap in the end.
"We'll see. I don't even know where they're hiding now."
"Before the 15th of this month, Cybola will show up and attack you."
"Why?"
"To snatch me back." Rupert said, "Because the seal on Kang Mosa's body is about to lose its effect. This is their last chance. If they can't return Kang Mosa's soul to his body before the seal is undone, then his body will go out of control."
"So, as long as we hide you and wait until the 15th, we'll win?"
"Do you think it's that simple?" Rupert mocked, "Faith, Mahej, and I can sense each other's souls. It doesn't matter where you hide me."
"Cybola knows where Kang Mosa's body is sealed?"
"Of course, a thousand years have passed in the sealed land. There are no secrets that can be hidden for a thousand years without being discovered, not to mention a group of demons who are scheming to uncover secrets. Moreover, they have already obtained Kang Mosa's body."
"Are you saying that the seal on Kang Mosa's body has been undone?"
"No, it's just a seal. Cybola and the commander of the demon army got Kang Mosa's body, but they didn't undo the seal. Kang Mosa's body doesn't have a soul. Once the seal is undone, he'll go out of control. That's why they had to release his soul at the last moment so that it could return to his body."
"Then how did the Demon Army and Kang Mosa's body avoid people's attention?" Chen Zhao asked curiously. "If they want to take you away, then they'll have to invade our association. But they'll have to do it with great fanfare. It'll be very troublesome for a thousand demons to get here, right? By the way … how do they get through customs? How do they buy tickets? "
Rupert rolled her eyes. "The demon army was transformed. They were originally humans, so they have human faces. Apart from their faith, they're pretty much the same as humans. Ever since they woke up, they've been hibernating in human society."
"March 15th, right?"
"If you kill Mahej and Fei Sha before that, things will be much simpler. They'll give up on the attack." Rupert still hadn't given up on persuading Chen Zhao.
"Didn't you say that you can sense their location? Tell me where they are now," Rupert said helplessly.
Rupert said helplessly, "You know what I'm saying to you now will be heard by the Demon Soul, and the Demon Soul will not allow the other parts of its soul to be destroyed."
"So, you can't tell me where they are now. Even if I want to help you kill them, it's useless. But … I'm looking forward to the arrival of the demon army."
"Chen, you can't defeat a demon army. Even with the Supernatural Organization, you have no chance of winning."
"Don't underestimate anyone here," Chen Zhao said calmly. "Right, West?"
"Ha …" West's laugh was very forced.
This might be the most dangerous battle that Chen Zhao and the Supernatural Organization had ever experienced.
However, Chen Zhao hoped that this battle could be a reference to test his strength.
But before that, Chen Zhao still had to create his weapon.
If the human world couldn't provide the weapon he needed, Chen Zhao could only go to Hell.
Relatively speaking, Chen Zhao could indeed get a suitable weapon from Great Lord Beelzebub Zofee or the handsome young man.
But this would be very utilitarian. In the past, Chen Zhao and Beelzebub Zofee's relationship was an exchange of benefits.
But after interacting for a long time, it was inevitable that their hearts would be moved.
The handsome young man had been moved from the beginning.
Thus, Chen Zhao wasn't willing to involve too many benefits.
If he needed to find the two of them, their relationship would become complicated and not so pure.
Perhaps the demons Chen Zhao knew in Hell would have some sort of goal.
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