After listening to the words of the Cancer Director, the Black Goat's mind suddenly buzzed uncontrollably.
"Azgrat is gone? Our ho is gone? Our people are gone too?"
"I'm afraid that's the case."
"This... how can this be? This... this..."
This is the Abyss indeed...
Seeing the Black Goat's eyes begin to redden, looking deeply shaken, Leon couldn't help but sigh and pat its thigh comfortingly.
Just resurrecting and finding the whole clan gone might be cruel to you, but for the Abyss, chaos, destruction, and slaughter are the eternal thes, so you...
"Damn it!"
After stomping fiercely, the Black Goat looked up at the sky, howling in pain:
"I haven't even started revenge, and you're all dead? You died so quickly, who should I vent my anger on?"
"???"
"And those succubi... damn it! I just barely resurrected, thinking of finding them and... hey! Why did you kick ?"
Kicked you because it was convenient! And if it wasn't disgusting to touch you with my hand, I would really want to break that thing of yours! Damn it! Even though your balls exploded, you're still thinking about doing good deeds, you're truly hopeless!
After kicking away the Black Goat, which due to a surge of "lust" caused Holy Light to burst from between its legs, Leon angrily snatched the control of the Compass and directly locked onto the Black Goat's old ho, decisively declaring:
"Let's choose here! Even a ruin is fine, it allows to get familiar with the Abyss."
"Okay."
After nodding to acknowledge Leon's choice, the Cancer Director first put on a pair of leather gloves, reached out to take the shrunk star dot above the Compass, and rubbed it into extrely fine powder in his palm.
Next, the Cancer Director lifted the stardust in his palm cautiously to his mouth, then forcefully blew the black-glowing powder towards Leon and the demon!
"Poof!"
The pitch-black starlight spread abruptly with the airflow, the powder in the Cancer Director's hand was clearly just a pinch, but after leaving his palm, it suddenly multiplied a thousand tis over, countless pitch-black star dots swept towards the man and demon like a sandstorm.
Then, like using an iron brush to scrub paint patterns, the black star-dust-like particles scraped them away a layer from this world, leaving behind nurous torn and broken strange marks in their original positions.
When the whole sandstorm completely ended, Leon and the demon had completely disappeared from the original place, replaced by two vague human-shaped transparencies as if poured out by rainwater.
"Alright, sent over."
After carefully examining the two transparent human shapes, the Cancer Director applied so remaining stardust to the not fully "scraped" places, then satisfiedly clapped his hands to dust off the remaining black stardust from his palms.
Having watched the Cancer Director's operation, the Taurus Director beside couldn't help but frown, sowhat dissatisfiedly saying:
"You've got a lot of material, why did you only open two ordinary [Star Fragnt Gates] for Leon, and not open those better, faster star gates?"
"Better conserve."
The Cancer Director shook his head at this:
"I'm not reluctant about materials; this distance with Star Fragnt Gate is already sufficient. The remaining materials can serve as insurance."
"Insurance?"
"It's to prevent so extre special ergencies."
The Cancer Director thought for a mont and gave an example:
"For instance, if Aquarius gets too excited and can't control his hand, directly collapsing the Abyss, I need materials to open a star gate to retrieve him."
"You exaggeratedly say that..."
After hearing the Cancer Director's example, the Taurus Director couldn't help but complain:
"Leon is a kind good kid, just a bit unlucky. The reason every ti things are so big is basically out of forced helplessness... you, the Sagittarius as well, you all deeply misunderstand him!"
"... "
"Why are you silent?"
"... "
Recalling when Leon just stood beside the Black Goat, the terrifying Original Sin inadvertently revealed, far heavier than the nearby demon lord, the Cancer Director couldn't help but helplessly click his tongue.
You find him kind, what else can I say?
...
[Na: Evil Desire Nest (Fallen, Hell, Plane)]
[Appearance: A fallen plane cobbled together from remnants of a Decadent Tree's root system and black marble, teeming with nearly decayed pink spores, and black boulders inherently lined with evil engravings]
[Abilities: Desire Enhancent (Lust), Hell Stack, Carrying Creatures (Demons)]
[Cost: Willingly opening one's soul, lapsing into corresponding desires]
[File: A layer of Abyss Hundred Prisons, belonging to Lust Demon God "Forbidden Fruit Eve" Asmodei's sub-plane, initially her pasture for breeding at sheep, until the Decadent Tree's roots grew and spread, piercing all the way from the neighboring Decadent Tree Garden, then transford into her pleasure palace and guest entertainnt venue.
But after less than three hundred years, Lazy Demon God "Sarcophagus Decayed Corpse" Belphégor accidentally fell in during a plane collision, unconsciously releasing his truth in deep sleep, almost killing all living organisms in this sub-plane, leaving it vacant ever since...]
[Evaluation: Once the best pasture in Abyss Hundred Prisons, the special at sheep demons produced here are almost daily fleeing from succubi hunts, struggling to forage rotting branches and scallions growing in marble crevices, and sotis when caught, release their desire to the fullest.
Therefore, the at sheep demons here boast incomparable tastefulness, with intermuscular fat distributed in marble-like patterns, tender and juicy at, stewed without gay taste, even muscles contain a large amount of unique volatile flavor substances.
Even with the simplest white water stew, the at sheep demons here can showcase nearly perfect flavor, renowned within Abyss Hundred Prisons, even enticing Original Sin Demon Gods as supre delicacy]
[Contamination Value: 60]
"... "
There's just too much to ridicule, I don't even know where to start...
Having finished reading the description of the Black Goat's old ho, Leon's lips twitched, suddenly realizing a question that had perplexed him for a long ti.
No wonder when I first joined the Cleanup Bureau, the Director kept thinking of boiling the Black Goat into soup, and stubbornly wouldn't buy cigarettes for it; it turns out even though the Black Goat back then only had original horns, it still inherited quite a bit of delicious genes... Had I known, I should've stewed it two tis to try.
Looking at the Black Goat's back, Leon couldn't help but sigh regretfully.
If this guy were still in horn state, I could bear to eat it, have a taste of what the broth's like, but now it's modeled like a person; that's beyond my boundary, people shouldn't, at least normally shouldn't.
Besides, the past year, I've bought it so many cigarettes, it probably got infused with cheap cigarette flavor... Hmm, in a certain sense, that's really such a pity.
"???"
After touching the ground of Evil Desire Nest, and then regretfully eyeing himself, causing Leon to naturally shiver instinctively, the Black Goat retreated two steps back subconsciously, terrified and mixed with fury asking:
"Why are you looking at like that? Although I'm egg-less now, I'm still... wait! Seems like soone's coming!"
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