Chapter 258: After the end (1/2)

The eyes of the devil Zongjiu couldn't be more familiar.

How many times have they confronted each other in the dungeon, and fought with bayonets outside the dungeon, leaving traces of tit-for-tat and match-matching opponents in various places.

Every time he pits the devil, the other party has such a happy expression, for fear that Zong Jiu will not be able to see that he is in such a happy mood at the moment, and he looks like a trembling M.

Strange, so strange.

It's true that the person in front of you is a demon, but it's not.

Zong Jiu ignored his laugh, and pulled off the opponent's right glove slightly.

Sure enough, not only the outside of the glove but also the inside of the glove, there were no traces of the flower ring.

It was bizarre that he hadn't seen Zong Jiu, the ring on his hand before.

You must know that the devil can't wait to show the ring all the time, just like a peacock flower, announcing the intimate relationship between him and the magician.

Not to mention the feeling the Mephistopheles in front of him gave him.

Cold, sharp, fierce, crazy and cruel.

This feeling is not like the personality of the little devil who was forcibly suppressed in the Judgment Day dungeon. On the contrary, it was a little more like Zong Jiu when he first met the devil.

Of course, that doesn't mean that the current demons have changed. It's just that in front of Zong Jiu, these negative emotions have been suppressed, hidden, and softened a lot. At least it won't float on the surface like it is in front of you.

Perhaps this situation is at a loss for others, and they have no idea what happened. But for Zong Jiu, he had some clues.

The magician thoughtfully.

He turned his head back and opened the infinite loop's current permission system.

After the main system was upgraded to high-dimensionality, Zhuge secretly created a permission system, also referred to as the fool system, because this system is not intelligent and can only issue instructions and cannot answer questions.

Sure enough, the other half of the permissions displayed on the permissions system is grayed out.

As we all know, the authority of the infinite loop is now divided into two parts, shared by Zong Jiu and the devil. Since others are here, the other half of the authority can't be transferred, then the fact is obvious.

”From the parallel world?”

After all, he wears books at the beginning, and he can accept this kind of phenomenon similar to crossing. But Zong Jiu didn't expect that this kind of thing would happen to the devil.

No matter how you think about it, it feels a bit too incredible.

If it was originally just a guess, then the information that the other party actively disclosed now is enough to make the devil affirm.

It turned out to be a parallel world.

So the man stopped laughing, ”Where is the main system?”

There is no doubt that the surrounding environment here is the dormitory for trainees.

However, what puzzled the devil most was the main system that hadn't responded to him for a long time.

It stands to reason that as long as the thriller trainee competition is still being held, it is impossible for the main system to fail to contact, unless...

Zong Jiu smiled, ”Didn't you have a deal with the main system? Would you not be able to guess whether it rose to a higher dimension?”

The devil squinted his eyes and concealed the surprise in his heart.

From this sentence, he has got enough information.

This parallel world is not without the thriller trainee competition, but the competition is over? Even the main system has gone to high-dimensional?

This feeling is like a dessert he has been waiting for for a long time, and he was told that the dessert had been eaten by the mouse before it was put on the table, which was quite unpleasant.

But this unhappy mood lasted only for a moment.

A moment later, the black-haired demon reappeared his usual cynical smile.

Although there is no small dessert, he has discovered a Manchu delicacy.

”Oh--”

Being pushed on the ground by the magician, he did not resist, but prolonged the ending sound, revealing a careless voice: ”Then who are you?”

Compared to the ants who were contemptuous at the beginning, the demon's attitude is now amiable.

He has always had a good attitude towards things that interest him, and appropriately relax his tolerance and lower limits.

The man swept across the magician’s beautiful face with some frivolous eyes, from the light pink eyes to the tall nose, the tight thin lips, and finally fell into the slender white neck, and from him. The angle can be easily seen above the collarbone.

At this moment, even the devil who is not interested in the skins has to admit that the young man in front of him indeed has an unforgettable appearance.

The demon held up a strand of silvery-white hair that fell down from the opponent, and said in a sly, ”My canary in the parallel world, or is it... forbidden?”

The devil felt that his guess was somewhat reasonable.

Although he had never done anything like this before, he really ignited an interest that he had never had before for the little beauty in front of him who was very appetizing with his looks and personality.

Under this kind of interest, it seems that it is not impossible to imprison the other party as one's own possession. Even after thinking about it, he felt that this proposal was quite good, one that could be put into action immediately.

”Ha ha.”

However, he was greeted by the magician with three sneers, plus a relentless punch.

Right in the eye socket.

Although for the non-human demon, this force is similar to tickling, but this move undoubtedly provoked his anger.

In the next second, black shadows sprang up from all around the room, and the hideous tip was glowing with a strange and indeterminate color, rushing towards the back of the white-haired youth.

Zong Jiu, who had long expected his hand, continued to hold the devil's collar with his backhand, once again gave him an uppercut while taking advantage of the gap, and then rolled away on the spot without liking, rolling until he belonged to his white Mediterranean indifference. Style white room.