Trafford’s Trading Club

Master of the Underworld… or Hades of the Underworld, believing that even ordinary people would not feel strange to such a name, not to mention Nero, the man who was already extraordinary and active in this world before becoming a Black Soul Messenger.

But as extraordinary, even if you've heard Hades' name, I'm afraid more can only be regarded as a legendary god - just as Nero called himself [Zeus, a madman] from the beginning.

But as a Black Soul Messenger, Nero has obviously experienced far more than he did as a Michal God… her eyes are naturally unlikely to compare with the day.

“Are you really Hades?” Nero looked at the guy who called himself Hades... and called him "Old Ha" - Nero thought.

“I don't have to lie.” The guy who calls himself Hades... Old Ha's eyes are faint at the moment, he's all locked up in the black sealed book [Prynne] - let alone call this Prynne teacher [Erha]... Nero thought.

Although the real relationship between Old Ha and Second Ha is not very clear, as far as the current situation is concerned, I can totally deal with Second Ha together for the time being - Nero's idea has always been simple, if I can beat it, I can definitely beat it, I can't call my parents... but if I can't call my parents, I will definitely be deducted.

Naturally, she is not afraid to deduct points. The key is for the maid in charge of the Black Soul Messenger to grab the braids. Naturally, the consequences are very surprising.

“Old Ha, I'm ready... let's kill Er Ha together!” Nero suddenly stood on Old Ha's shoulder and said.

Calling himself Hades... Old Haddis suddenly stunned, and he didn't even react when the other person approached him - even then, the wound on Nero had disappeared.

From being out of poverty until now, just in such a short time, you've healed the wounds caused by that book?

“Are you... okay?” Old Ha couldn't help but wrinkle his eyebrows lightly… some incredible looks, but also hope to be able to confirm them.

“Well, nothing.” Nero wrapped his arms around him and then shrugged his shoulders: "It just suddenly didn't fit in. ”

“You say… adapt?” Old Ha couldn't help but frown.

Nero, unintentionally or unintentionally, said in a trivial way: "It seems like my master used some kind of material to protect me from most attacks when I came out. ”

“So the book... did I say his attack was outside your immunity?” Old Ha nodded... she said, her master?

“At first, yes, but now it's okay.” Nero squinted his eyes and said, "This damage has landed on me, and when I face the same attack, my resistance will increase, and my ability to heal will not be suppressed. ”

Old Ha... Hades seems calm at the moment, but his heart has turned upside down.

He doesn't know the history of this gray-haired girl, and he doesn't have half a record of these weird things in his inheritance... self-healing, not even suppressed by the book anymore - the book is...

“If it really is what you say, then you who can create such a perfect state… your master is indeed a great being. ”

Facts are better than eloquence, Old Ha saw Nero with his own eyes from serious injury to nothing... He knows better what the essence of the sealed book controlled by Er-Ha is, so the natural subconscious comes out with an extra admiration and a hint of fear for the owner who can [manufacture] Nero as a [monster].

Are you afraid of a guy you've never seen before?

Old Ha... Hades is still calm at the moment, but the waves in his heart are already spreading.

“My master is the great one I absolutely agree with ~” Nero chuckled, “but you're wrong, I'm not perfect. In the same type, I can only count as a bad product, old Haoba ~”

“Bad product...” Old Ha's eyebrows jumped suddenly, his heart swelled again - his emotions had fluctuated several times over the period, and it was all because of this gray-haired girl's words, “What the hell is your master...”

“If my master wants to see you, you'll see him soon. If you want to see my master, you can also see him when you really need him...” Nero smiled softly now, "of course, there is a third way. ”

Hades frowned: “What other way? ”

The first approach, in his view, was highly unreliable and uncertain. The second way was even more ridiculous, but he felt something was wrong, but he couldn't say it.

“The third way, of course, is to bribe me!” Nero Hippie smiled. “I can take you to my master anytime.”

Hades snorted softly, knowing if he had been fooled by this gray-haired girl - or whether he was focusing on [Pudding], who was controlling the sealed book.

But strangely, it was clear that he had been talking to Nero for some time - at least a few minutes had passed, but that Erha had not made any moves so far... it was only from the beginning that he had judged Erha to be really moving.

Wait... what is that?

Hades' gaze suddenly shrunk because at this point he finally found the reason that Erha had been on the verge of an explosion, but had never moved - something to trap Erha in!!

A knife... Yan Demon Knife!

I don't know since when the Yan Demon Knife has appeared behind this [Teacher Prince], and the knife is directly inserted into the shadow of [Teacher Prince] - this is the real reason why [Teacher Prince] has still not moved, like a puppet, and can only be left to Nero to communicate with Hades!

After knowing all this, Hades suddenly looked back at Nero and said, "Actually, you can escape without me, right? ”

Nero shrugged: “I really spelled half as hard as I spelled the other two! What is the relationship between you and Erha? ”

Hades shrugged for a moment, but while [Teacher Prince] was nailed to the shadow by the Yan Demon Knife, he walked directly to [Teacher Prince]... He reached out his hand and gently resisted [Teacher Prince] 's forehead.

[Teacher Pudding] 's weirdness began to fade away… in Nero's view, as if a seal had been added - she watched curiously.

[Teacher Prince] gradually returned to normal and eventually fell asleep on the ground. As for the weird black sealed paper, he also lay quietly beside Teacher Prince.

Curiously, Hades did not intend to pick up this black sealed book at this time.

“Well, aren't you going to treat this book like a trophy?” Nero asked curiously - she squatted next to Miss Pudding and stretched out her fingers to poke the face of this restored teacher.

“[The Devil's Bible] Only he can use it, and if someone else gets it, it's just a useless scrap book.” Hades bluntly said, "What difference does it make if you don't take it? ”

Nero winked: "Well, you can't use him if you take it! You can't use it yourself, you can't let him use it! ”

“Hmm?” Hades stunned to find something to rebut!

“Am I right?” The guy who called himself Hades had no idea, and Nero's face suddenly smiled badly - she reached out and picked up the sealed book next to Miss Pudding - or fell into her own hands.

Although the Yan Demon Knife failed in trying to swallow this strange sealed book, it did not seem to resist the touch of others - but, as Hades put it, it seemed that no one could really use the sealed book except Teacher Pudding.

Probably knew it was the result, so Hades didn't stop Nero at the moment… even his thoughts seemed more inclined to let Nero take the book quietly.

“Will this guy ever be what he was?” After handing over the book, Nero, with a thick face, patted Teacher Pudding's cheek casually after the coma. “Actually, I kind of like this brother's. It's really powerful, it's hard to forget ~”

“What exactly makes you hostile to him?” Hades silenced for a moment and suddenly asked: “I know him… so I know there's nothing too much to go on, he won't take the initiative, much less risk using the power of the book… even the guy inside you made him appear. ”

“The guy inside?” Nero knocked himself in the head with the handle of the Yan Devil's knife: “You mean... you mean the guy in his body is the real Erha? I mean... you said a guy like you. ”

Hades bluntly said, "I'm asking you. ”

“Yoshi, it's decided.” Nero suddenly stood up, her eyes squinting and her figure vanished for a moment.

Hades frowned and felt a crisis emerge from behind him - but he found it hard to move his body for a moment… he remembered a scene where Teacher Pudding was crucified by the Yan Demon Knife.

Obviously, he was treated the same way at the moment.

“What do you want to do?” Hades frowned and seemed quite calm even when his body was unable to move at the moment.

It's almost like Nero was going to stick it behind Hades' back, and he said softly behind his ear, "Hades Oba, people are really interested in you. Tell me what's going on with both of you, okay? I can do something shameful with you ~”

“What if I don't want to? ”

Nero grinned: “Then I won't even give you a chance to stall… just kill you. ”

“Do you really not have the self-weight of a strong man?” Hades shook his head.

Nero crossed the boundaries of what he understood as shamelessness and said with no dignity: “Because I am now a puppy my master has - don't move, move again and I will really cut you off. Look, Erha chopped me up before, didn't she? ”

Hades bluntly said, "What do you want to know? ”

“What the hell is going on between you two?” Nero went straight to the subject, "and why did you say you were the second generation master of the Underworld? ”

“Because the first generation of masters is dead.” Hades said slowly, "Now that the first generation is gone, as an heir, I will automatically become the master of the second generation, that's all. ”

“Well, that seems to be the truth… Oh, that doesn't count, please answer my first question. ”

“Me and him both have a part of the power of the original owners of the Underworld.” Hades thought, “In the myth, the power of Hades, the master of the underworld -- you're right, that's the brother of the king of the sky, Hades, the lord of the underworld. ”

“Well… not to mention the true and false nature of the Underworld, I wonder why this power falls into the hands of the two of you - and you look so much alike? ”

Although Hades and Teacher Pudding did look like the same pattern at first, if you look closely, there are still a lot of nuances between the two.

Hades bluntly said, "Because we have the same parents, we have the same blood ties, we look a little bit like each other, isn't it normal? ”

“Brothers, who at the same time obtained the power of the Lord of the Underworld.” Nero blew in Hades' ear right now, "Oops, Oba, this story you just made up sucks so bad... it's no fun. ”

The Yan demon knife pulled out and passed silently behind Hades - naturally she wouldn't think it was that simple to kill each other, but just wanted to see how the guy who also possessed the power of the underworld, unlike Miss Pudding, really was.

Nero naturally did not believe what Hades had just said - more than the story of her brother-in-law gaining the power of the Lord of the Underworld at the same time, she believed that this was a situation created by the divisiveness of the legendary gods!

Because the Yan Demon Knife had already swallowed Teacher Pudding's part from the beginning —— the swallowing part, after a while of joking, had deconstructed some information about Teacher Pudding.

“That's how you've always been… like to suddenly do it? ”

Hades exhaled slowly after he was stabbed, and he wasn't even angry, just walked forward and [walked] out of the puncture of the Yan Demon's knife... his body had nowhere to be hurt.

“Generally, I always prefer to correct dishonest kids directly with my fists.” Nero carries the Yan Devil's Knife on his shoulder, "like you. ”

Hades silenced for a moment, "When did you find out? ”

“Joe” Nero raised the Yan Devil's knife in his hand, pointing directly at... Hades, "Geez, what the hell is going on with you kid? ”