Speaking of this, a trace of fanaticism flashed in Elaine's eyes and continued, "Therefore, dependence is not only the material world, but also all the spiritual energy in the memory space will be swallowed up by Lord Satan!

Then, Lord Satan will rush out of the solar system and become the dark master of the entire universe!

By then all life surrendering to darkness will live eternally in the eternal darkness of Lord Satan!”

After hearing the crazy plan that Yilan said, the Chinese woman was silent for a while before saying, "I didn't think so far away from you, whether you will be eternal or not. To be honest, I didn't care so much. What I wanted to do was to maintain my organization and avenge the Sixth Ministry of National Security!

If the Sixth Ministry of National Security is a stumbling block to stop your big plan, I would be happy to help you smash them!”

Elaine looked at her and asked in confusion, "To be honest, I'm still very curious. You are a Chinese after all, why are you so determined to take revenge and killing each other with your own compatriots?"

The Chinese woman snorted coldly and said, "Comrades? Haha, you have never seen how miserable people living at the bottom of Chinese society are. You will never feel the indifference they suffer.

They are just a bunch of hypocrites with different opinions, and I don’t want to be their compatriots!”

Elaine nodded slightly when she heard this and said, "Very good, there is the taste of the devil Satan in your mind. I am really interested in you more and more, and I also hate the reason why you are determined to take revenge.

OK, can you tell me your name?"

The Chinese woman raised her head slightly and said, "I don't have a name, my code name is my name. You can call me 'Slaying Dragon'!"

"Slaying dragons!? Hahaha, Chinese people compare themselves to the successor of dragons. Your code name for "Slaying dragons" has a very profound meaning."

Elaine looked at the 'Dragon Slaying' meaningfully and smiled, "But... I like this name!"

...

On the other side, Professor, Spalding and Damao left the Satanic church manor and drove all the way to downtown San Francisco.

Spalding was sitting in the cab and driving the car, while Damao was sitting in the passenger seat, poking her head out of the car, constantly observing the situation behind and around in case anyone stared at them.

The professor insisted on meeting Satan in the spiritual space, because he had consumed too much energy, so he seemed a little weak at this time and was lying in the back seat with his eyes closed and resting.

"Professor, what's wrong with you? Why don't you say a word?" Damao looked at the situation outside, retracted his head and looked at the professor, and said with concern, "I see that I lit a circle of candles on the platform to surround you, see if that posture is about to refine you or what?

These damn guys are so vicious, are you okay?"

The professor did not answer, but Spalding turned his head and glanced at Damao, and said with a smile, "Bullshit, that's not a refining, but an ancient Western witchcraft, which is the form of praying for darkness by the believers of Satan. It's the same principle as us chanting mantras and exerting the power of light. Do you understand?"

Big Mao rolled his eyes slightly and said, "It seems to be very powerful, but it's actually that's the case? Even if I haven't seen Western magic, I'm not uncommon for our Eastern magic!"

Damao was talking, but suddenly felt something was wrong.

He thought for a moment and suddenly said in surprise, "Hey! I said, you drunkard, when will you speak Chinese??"

Spalding smiled slightly, but looked at the professor in the back row through the rearview mirror. Tsai seemed to say, "Of course I learned from our great artists, I only know a little bit."

Damao thought to himself that it was like this, then looked to the back row and said to the professor, "I said, Professor, what are you doing? What did they do to you? Did you pour some dirty things into your body?"

When Spalding in the cab heard this, he couldn't help but burst out laughing, laughing, "Hahaha, I said, man, there are two existences in this world that can enter his body, one is Satan, and the other is God. If other things want to enter his body, they are not qualified yet!"

Da Mao Wen ignored Spalding, but continued to look at the professor and said with concern, "I didn't talk to you, I'm asking the professor."

The professor was lying in the back row at this time, his eyes still closed tightly. He slowly said, "I'm fine, I just had an unusual dream, but as long as you choose to live in the real world, the dream will never replace reality."

"What if I chose to live in my dream?" Da Mao asked blankly.

"Then the world you see with your naked eyes does not exist." The professor replied calmly.

Damao seemed to understand it, scratched his head and asked, "Then how can I tell whether I live in reality or in a dream?"

The professor said slowly, "When you have many things you can't let go of and care about in a space, your spirit will tend toward this space.

For example, your relatives and friends may be things you can't let go of or care about.

So you will choose the world where they can feel their existence. It is the bonds and concerns that allow you to live in this world!

Dreams are a channel for connecting spiritual space and memory space, so I met Satan in my dreams...

Satan once thought that if I killed my own parents and cut off my connection with the real world, I would gradually fall into something that would lose all my bonds and eventually get lost in my dreams and the real world.

Just like those vegetatives, they lose themselves and sink into the dark world forever.

But, he calculated it wrong.

I have organization, friends, and many things worth my efforts and cannot let go, so darkness cannot swallow me!"

After hearing this, Damao suddenly didn't know how to answer the conversation.

After all, he knew about the professor and his parents, so he always had an indescribable emotion towards the professor, especially whenever the professor talked about this, he was very calm and even smiled, as if there was no turmoil in his heart.

That feeling is like a professor who is an emotional person.

But he said that the professor has no emotions, and Damao also felt that the professor was a very warm person, and he could always use his own heart to purify and infect others.

So in Damao's eyes, the professor is a very mysterious and contradictory person.
Chapter completed!