"Fine."
The handsome guy was just that stubborn.
He gave it to whoever he gave it to.
Even if he gave it to Chen Zhao's daughter, it was actually giving it to Chen Zhao.
But he was very clear about this.
The handsome guy pointed at the horde of magical beasts in the distance. "It's that group."
"Not just one?" Chen Zhao asked, surprised.
None of the tens of thousands of magical beasts galloping about was particularly strong.
"It's one, but it's also a group," the handsome guy said expressionlessly.
"What do you mean?"
"Those magical beasts are called Death Gods."
Hearing this, Chen Zhao couldn't help but frown.
Wasn't this name too ominous?
And they dared to call themselves God in Hell.
How could this be described as awesome?
Anyway, Chen Zhao had never heard of anyone in Hell who dared to call themselves God.
For example, there were otherworldling gods who cheated people in the human world.
Here, they were the lambs of those big demons.
There were as many awesome and powerful demons here as there were flies and dogs.
Those who called themselves God here were either out of their minds.
Either that, or he was really too awesome.
Chen Zhao and the handsome guy flew above the Death Gods.
Only then did Chen Zhao see clearly that the magical beasts were just larger cows.
Chen Zhao looked at the handsome guy in confusion. "These are Death Gods?"
"They're the purest pure-blooded natives of the Infernal Realm. They don't have any fiend-devil blood mixed with them, and they don't have any combat prowess at all. But once they recognize a master, if their master is attacked, they'll do everything in their power to protect him. Every single Death God here can block an attack.
Chen Zhao was surprised. "Any attack?"
"Of course not. Once an attack exceeds a certain level, a single Death God won't be able to block it. However, they can split up or combine as one. For example, with your current strength, a single Death God won't be able to block it."
"Then why are they called Death Gods?"
"The attack they receive isn't actually dissolved. It's transferred to someone else."
Chen Zhao frowned. "Transferred to who?"
"Anyone can do it. The fiend-devils in Hell often self-destruct for no reason. Because of the Death Gods' attacks, there was a period of time when the Death Gods were massacred. This plain belongs to me, so no fiend-devil dares to come here and kill the Death Gods."
"Is there a way to lock onto this transfer?"
Chen Zhao didn't want to protect his family.
Then, he inexplicably transferred this kind of harm to others.
"Do you want to use it as a transfer partner?"
"Yes."
"I don't understand your pity." The handsome guy looked at Chen Zhao in confusion.
"Didn't you say that humans are complicated?" Chen Zhao shrugged. "For example, I don't even know if I'm good or evil."
"Alright, although I don't understand, since it's your wish, I'll respect it."
"Actually, you're complicated too," Chen Zhao said out of nowhere.
"Is that so? Do I have complexity too? "
The handsome boy shook his head expressionlessly. No one knew what he was thinking.
"Take out the Demon God Pillar."
Chen Zhao took out the demon god pillar.
"You use the sealing magic, I'll suppress these Death Gods."
However, the moment Chen Zhao activated the Demon God Pillar, the Demon God Pillar suddenly exploded.
A giant hand suddenly appeared in the sky.
The hand blotted out the sky. Chen Zhao was dumbfounded.
The hand reached for Chen Zhao.
The handsome guy's eyes narrowed and the hand shattered.
But just then, Chen Zhao felt his body being grabbed.
A hand had appeared behind him out of nowhere, grabbing his neck and pulling him into nothingness.
Even the handsome guy couldn't save him in time.
Chen Zhao had already sunk into darkness.
The next moment, Chen Zhao opened his eyes again.
Chen Zhao found himself in a strange place.
There was no light around him, but there were countless stone pillars.
These pillars glowed weakly.
It was this light that illuminated the terrain here.
There was a huge body before Chen Zhao.
It was a woman lying on her side.
The woman, who was as huge as a mountain, was supporting her head with one hand, and the other was missing.
She must've caught him here, right?
She could capture him right in front of the handsome guy.
He was definitely a Demon King.
Chen Zhao walked toward the huge woman.
When he walked up to the woman, she opened her eyes.
"Hello, Ms. Beria."
Actually, it wasn't hard to guess the woman's identity.
After all, Chen Zhao had met her for a moment before.
He'd also been brought here when he used the Demon God Pillar.
The Demon God Pillar was Beria's to begin with.
It wasn't strange that she sensed it.
"That's weird. How can a living person enter Hell?" Beria kept staring at Chen Zhao.
"Ms. Beria, why did you summon me here?"
"You have Samuel's scent on you. Do you know him?"
"Yes, I'm the master of one of his projections in the human world."
"You? You're Samuel's master? "
"No, just a projection."
"You also have Beelzebub's bloodline."
"I have a friend who's a subordinate of Beelzebub. He gave this to me."
"Then how do you know Lucifer?"
"When I was summoned to Hell by a friend, I happened to meet him."
Chen Zhao didn't plan on lying. Lying before a demon was the stupidest thing to do.
Chen Zhao didn't think that his lies could fool a demon.
"Give me your token," Beria said.
Chen Zhao took out a stone sword.
Chen Zhao immediately lost control of the stone sword. It flew to Beliel by itself.
"If I need anything in the future, I'll summon you too."
"Yes, Ms. Beria."
Chen Zhao didn't have the right to refuse. He didn't think that he had to act like he didn't respect anyone.
In the human world, Chen Zhao couldn't ignore anyone.
It was even more so in Hell.
Beria might not be omniscient.
But when Chen Zhao faced Beria.
She could instantly know many things about him.
"Do you have any other orders? Ms. Beria. "
"Oh, one more thing."
Chen Zhao's clothes instantly tore. He stood before Beria just like that.
"Come up and move."
"Err … Um … Can I refuse?"
"No," Beria said.
Chen Zhao didn't know what he was feeling right now.
What was this?
But looking at Beria's mountain-like body, Chen Zhao didn't know how to move.
He didn't know how to move either.
"Ms. Beria, can you shrink a bit?"
As soon as Chen Zhao said that, Beria's body was already as big as Chen Zhao's.
Chen Zhao could only do it. But halfway through, he said helplessly, "Um … Can you cooperate?"
"How do I cooperate?"
"Scream," Chen Zhao said with a headache.
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