"Heh, I see you don’t understand anything!"
Wayne pushed Lust aside, rose, and retracted the bat wings and long tail into his body. His physique reshaped, clad in a dark tallic style leather jacket and pants.
Long boots, a tal belt, a black trench coat, fingerless gloves, studs...
His great eyeball was covered, but he remained two and a half ters tall with six golden eyes looking down at Lust: "Do you know why Gluttony and Wrath went to war? They secretly infiltrated the Mortal World. Guess what they obtained?"
Lust frowned deeply: "Envy said you saw everything in the Mortal World, and he said it’s all true."
"False!"
Wayne asserted: "Envy has no evidence. Without evidence, it’s all fabrication. He’s nothing more than a clown, his principles and justice forever absent."
Lust nodded; it made sense indeed.
Upon realizing the truth, looking back at Envy’s aggrieved and indignant little expression beca all the more amusing.
"Gluttony and Wrath obtained evolutionary information in the Mortal World that had never appeared before. This law is strong enough to corrupt a Seven Deadly Sins of your level..."
"Wait, what do you an by Seven Deadly Sins of my level?" Lust was greatly displeased.
"Stead bun, aren’t you a tool?"
Wayne smirked condescendingly. Acting arrogant wasn’t his thing, but his sharp tongue was elite; in a few words, he made Lust particularly angry.
Lust was about to retort when she saw the Demon Bat raise its hand and spread its fingers, releasing a strange piece of information from the fingertips, instinctively taking a step back.
"Don’t be afraid. I said you’re a partner, not a tool. How could I harm you!"
"..."
To be frank, not a single word from a devil can be believed.
Lust’s reason made her unwilling to touch the unknown information. Wayne didn’t push and pointed at soone lying limply on the ground, saying: "Mishuli is your attendant, a powerful demigod level Succubus. You can use her flesh to combat this information and see if you can resist the corruption."
The red-haired Succubus had a perfect curve, and her beauty and temperant were absolutely stunning. Wayne had just been in and out, knew her inside out, and rembered her na.
"Her na is Leon."
"Doesn’t matter, she’s red-haired."
"You are too arrogant!"
Lust shook her head slightly, agreed to the Demon Bat’s suggestion, and waved Leon over, naked.
Leon was suspended in mid-air, shaped by Lust into a crucifix with arms outstretched. Her red-haired head hung low, half-open eyes lifeless, as if broken.
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Lust placed a hand on Leon’s shoulder, while Wayne placed a hand on the other shoulder, releasing the chanized armant information, corrupting the Succubus’s evolutionary path.
It was effortless, even though Lust resisted and struggled in every way, she could only watch helplessly as her attendant was taken away.
After Leon was eighty percent corrupted, Wayne withdrew the chanized armant and said casually: "So, a Seven Deadly Sins of your level, are you now convinced?"
Lust maintained a facade of calm but couldn’t hide her shock. She reshaped Leon back to her own form, her beautiful eyes fixed on the Demon Bat.
The Succubus’s evolutionary path was vulnerable before the chanized, or rather, the Seven Deadly Sins suffered a clean defeat.
She might be able to discard the corrupted part, retain her independence, and not be controlled by the chanized corruption, but under the aggressive invasion of the Demon Bat, any attendant she sent would be futile.
After a brief mont of horror, greed flashed fiercely in Lust’s eyes.
She wanted it. She desired it!
Lust was not a re aggregate of yellow wastelands, but extrely clear-headed. Connecting the Demon Bat’s previous words, she imdiately realized the reason Pride targeted Gluttony and Wrath.
Gluttony and Wrath had obtained a powerful evolution key. The victor would beco Hell’s Demon God, seriously infringing on Pride’s interests, necessitating a strong attack.
Lust suppressed her greed, lowered her head, and closed her eyes: "I don’t understand, you can control the laws, you’ve moved ahead of Gluttony and Wrath. They will eventually beco your slaves. Why can’t you tolerate them, and why provoke my desires?"
"First, I didn’t lure you; it was your own inability to resist temptation."
Wayne said slowly: "Secondly, I am not ahead of Gluttony and Wrath. They won’t beco my slaves. As for who their future master is... two poor fools, they think they’re the masters."
"What?!"
Lust’s eyes contracted, breath stalling: "There’s a hidden god in the Mortal World preparing to corrupt all of Hell?"
Without waiting for the Demon Bat to respond, Lust quickly continued: "Knowing everything, why didn’t you stop Gluttony and Wrath from the start? Who is that god? You..."
"How can you control the chanized armant information; you should be like us..."
Lust retreated repeatedly, thinking of a possibility and trembling as she said: "Pride, be honest with , are you already a Demon God?"
"Think what you want, I’ll agree with whatever you co up with. See, I’m not arrogant at all." Wayne laughed sinisterly.
That’s not agreent; that’s ignoring. You really are arrogant!
Lust took a deep breath, contemplating the possibility that Pride had beco a god.
Pride had always been abnormally strong. Envy, ranked second in the sin level, faced Pride one-on-one, and when Pride was serious, Envy could only land solid blows, heavily criticising Pride.
Always a hit, with no face-losing possibility.
Attacking Pride as a group...
Again, all devils have their own plans, and teaming up would only lead to a faster defeat.
No, Pride hadn’t beco a god!
Lust rejected the idea internally, cald down, and gave a hundred reasons why Pride wasn’t divinity.
Pride’s strength could be explained; the gap between demigods could sotis be greater than the gap between demigods and ordinary beings. Pride was the first being born in Hell, stronger than all devils; it wasn’t surprising.
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