He sniffed a deep breath of the turbid air, and showed an expression of intoxication on his face. Lucifer, who stepped into the land of New York again, sighed, "Ah... I'm alive."

"Sure enough, I still can't live without this place."

There are crowds of people coming and going in front of me, and it is already late at night. However, as a city that never sleeps, New York has the most prosperous area, which is almost twenty-four hours long, and there are few lonely situations.

Because only when the sunlight of the day passes away and the world is completely buried in the darkness, some things and creatures that are inconvenient to appear in the sun will be ready to come out.

Human beings are venting their own pain in the dark, looking for stimulation that can comfort the day of fatigue, or many people do not start work until the dark, because the world will not stop operating because of the falling sunshine.

The advancement of technology has enabled humans to get rid of the daily routine of ending their day when the sun sets. Work during the day and life at night are equally important, and are indispensable links in modern human life.

Meilan Bar, Kuge House, looking at the young but empty figures active under these neon lights, Lucifer's face showed a charming smile.

This is what he is familiar with, the familiar breath, and the depraved existence.

Instead of the Canadian plains that are endless but empty, with only scars on the ground!

Lucifer is very familiar with New York like this, and even intoxicated, but Gabriel is very unfamiliar with it. This body is just born, not a real dimension, or even a template for any world. Even if there is the sharing of memories and the brief indoctrination, the pictures in the memory are definitely not more realistic than what you saw with your own eyes.

Darkness and depravity are with each other, sin and madness are walking with each other, and humanity becomes more self-deprecating than ever before, and even... forgets its true existence.

"No wonder you liked this place." Gabriel said lightly.

He smelled many intertwined smells in the air, which made him sick, because the most intense thing was the taste of sin, the mixture of darkness and multiple original sins, and the light still existed, but... almost negligible.

In addition, Gabriel seemed to smell a little bit of the breath of hell, which was different from other smells. This was really coming from hell. In other words... if it weren't for hell's arrival or the gates of hell were opened, many hell creatures existed in this city.

It's their taste.

"Sin...killing is everywhere..."

"What did you make this city look like."

Lucifer, who was smiling and greeting a pretty girl, was stunned immediately, as soon as he was about to go up and flirt with her. He widened his eyes and rolled his eyes at Gabriel.

"This is not my business." He spread his hands with an innocent expression, "This city is like this, and you don't know humans..."

Gabriel was silent for a moment. As Lucifer said, humans themselves are not perfect races. In fact, there is no perfect thing in this world... except for father.

"The war you started?"

The next moment, when Gabriel's perception range expanded and he vaguely included the entire city into his own range, he immediately felt an abnormal situation coming from a distance.

The soul is crying and wailing, and the breath and smell of death are everywhere, and there is only one possibility that this situation... war.

Just so happened that there was an existence next to him who was interested in provoking war, which made Gabriel think about Lucifer.

But Lucifer cannot be said to be happy. Hell is closely related to human souls and pain, both of which can be achieved through war.

War, Gabriel used the word war to describe the chaotic land where Toojiang was. In a sense, this is not wrong.

Apart from the final battle of the previous era and the period after the human era entered modern times, in most cases, especially in the dark medieval period in the West, the number of people on both sides of the war was indeed not large.

Thousands, even hundreds.

Gabriel's body was very familiar with the Middle Ages, and was relatively unfamiliar with the modern world. Such a large number of deaths immediately reminded him of the wars that had been passed.

It was just a medieval war.

Lucifer next to him frowned, his face feeling helpless.

He is a person with templates. His identity is the protagonist of the American drama Lucifer and a member of the Marvel World. His real dimension found him, gave him the thought of taking off, and made him jump out of the box.

Lucifer did not doubt his authenticity, because he was part of the True Di, and the True Di was also part of him... countless people existed in this way.

As a template for the American drama Lucifer, Lucifer knows much more than this newly awakened brother, Gabriel.

During the long time, he observed and understood humans. He saw the progress and regression of humans. He knew humans better than humans themselves.

He spread his hands helplessly, "Why do you think this is caused by me?" Lucifer said to his brother.

"Why can't it be you?" But in the face of Lucifer's questioning, Gabriel seemed more calm than him and asked back.

He shook his head speechlessly. Lucifer had no hope for Gabriel. "This matter really has nothing to do with me. I'm back with you."

Of course, looking at Gabriel's expression, he obviously didn't believe it yet.

But Lucifer doesn't care whether Gabriel believes it or not. It's just a small matter. Gabriel won't really fight him because of this...it's just humans.

Shaking his head, Lucifer took the lead in moving his legs towards a bar with the signboard of the Bar of Light, but after two steps, he turned around and found Gabriel was still in place, "Go away quickly." He said.

"You wouldn't plan to stand here all night."

"Go to my bar and let me take you to know... the world of humanity again."

Lucifer naturally has his own industry in this world...not that Seth Company.

It belongs to the new human beings, controlled by several new human free men who were bewitched by him. These people secretly obey Lucifer's orders because there are many free men who have not received the bewitch... They are a large number, and although they may not necessarily be Lucifer's opponents, they are still very troublesome.

It is obviously very stupid to turn an existence that can become a subordinate and cannon fodder into an enemy.

But as the king of hell, it is undoubtedly easier to be like a fish in the human world.

With a few charming spells, Lucifer easily got a bar in the prime location of New York. The Light Bar is absolutely complete, with first-class decoration and many guests.

After having this place, Lucifer did not ask for more, and he did not need any useless things, so he stayed at the bar and Seth Company every day.

The plan has been going on in an orderly manner. This is a long war that cannot be over in one or two days. There is no need to be anxious... What he needs is waiting.

Taking Gabriel opens the door, unlike the warm and corruption atmosphere in other bars, Lucifer's bar is filled with a seemingly elegant atmosphere, like a dance party composed of polite hypocrites.

Fragility and sin still exist, but are buried underneath by an elegant appearance.

Although Lucifer has the boss here, there are not many people who know it. After all, the bar is a mobile occasion, and Lucifer cannot post the news that he is the boss on the wall.

Drag Gabriel and unobstructed to the back door of the bar.

While passing by the bar, a young dark-skinned female bartender raised her head. She looked at Lucifer without saying anything. Then her eyes fell on Gabriel, with a look in her eyes.

Her name is Mez, she is a demon and Lucifer's most faithful executioner.

In the American drama Lucifer, she is Lucifer's most loyal subordinate. When Lucifer chose to jump out of the box, he also brought her out.

As a demon who can be selected by Lucifer, Mez is obviously not a cannon fodder. She could see at a glance that Gabriel was an angel. In addition, before leaving, Lucifer once mentioned that he might welcome a brother today, so Mez easily locked up Gabriel's identity.

But after all, there are different statuses. Perhaps she has a closer relationship with Lucifer because she is Lucifer's subordinate. If she rashly approached an angel... If it were those fake clones with bad tempers, the ending might not be so wonderful.

Lucifer quickly dragged Gabriel into the lounge behind the bar. Metz raised his eyebrows, put down the glass of wine that was constantly wiping in his hand, and walked out of the bar.

She gently placed a tourist's banned step sign on the must-pass road in the lounge, and then sat on the high-legged rotating chair next to her.

Humans are very strange creatures. Even though they know that the place should not be visited by themselves, there will always be some people trying to break in.

Maybe it is because humans are very curious. Curiosity promotes humans to make continuous progress, but... excessive curiosity is also the original sin that kills humans...

Gabriel's frown did not let go until he was dragged into this relatively closed and quiet second-floor private residence, away from the bar and dance floor below.

The aura of sin was constantly disturbing him, making him unable to calm down at all.

When we arrived at the second floor private residence, although there was only one wall and door blocking it, it was useless to convey the soul and emotional levels, but it still made Gabriel breathe a sigh of relief.

He is an angel and shouldn't have such emotions, but at least half of the blood in this body belongs to humans, so he has also become closer to humans.

Obviously, Lucifer knew his brother very well, or... in addition to his Lord of Hell, the feeling of other angels looking at hell, sin, and humanity.

He didn't seem very experienced, poured half a glass of wine for himself, half a glass for Gabriel, and then put the cup in front of him.

"This is the time you have come to the human world, do you still remember?" he asked with a glass of glass.

Gabriel did not answer because no angel would remember this kind of question, and he did not know the answer.

"Then which body is this?" Lucifer asked again.

"You seem to be bored. My mission is over. Next... do you have no mission?"

After being harassed by Lucifer over and over again, Gabriel could no longer remain silent. He picked up the wine glass and drank the liquid inside. The high concentration of the strong wine did not bring him any discomfort. He swallowed it in one gulp, as if he had swallowed a sip of white water, and his face did not even change.

"The mission? Of course there is." Lucifer put down his wine glass exaggeratedly, "My father has arranged the road for us, right?"

Gabriel looked faint and even got up to get a bottle of vodka.

Lucifer's test was fruitless, but he didn't care, "I have arranged the people. There will be no problem with the magic circle in the vanguard of hell." He said with a smile.

"The Pioneer of Hell?" Hearing this somewhat unfamiliar name, Gabriel's hand pouring wine slightly, frowned and seemed to be thinking.

This is indeed a very unfamiliar title because...

"This is from my original world." Lucifer's face was filled with a smile of affection, but it also seemed to have a faint disgust. "Thousands of Hell Pioneers... Maybe they can no longer be called Pioneers. These guys can form a legion."

Lucifer's original world is the third multiverse, a Marvel world.

These thoughts arose in Gabriel's mind, and immediately, the memories he was instilled into began to emerge on his own, including information about the Marvel World, information about the Lucifer fake template in front of him, and information about the Hell Pioneer Army...

The next moment, a sneer appeared on Gabriel's face, "Are there thousands of Hell Pioneers... Thousands of failures?"

"Okay." Lucifer spread his hands, "I knew you would say that."

"Don't underestimate the other person." Gabriel warned, "Don't forget that he once defeated you."

"That's just a projection of mine... not even the body of the fake dimensional template." Lucifer immediately began to complain, "Are you doubting my combat power?"

He leaned back gracefully, put his arms on the sand shoulders behind him, and his right leg pressed against his left leg, as if he had a very disagreement.

But as a brother who has been for thousands of years, Gabriel is very familiar with him and does not even raise his eyelids.

"I'm just worried that you...the result you have to bear after the mission failed is not a punishment that can be erased by staying in this world."

Lucifer rolled his eyes lazy, "I didn't expect you to care about me one day."

"I'm just worried about Ren..."

"I understand, I understand." Lucifer interrupted before Gabriel finished speaking, "But don't worry, I didn't expect the Hell Pioneer Army to defeat that guy."

"Look at what I have left him, failed works, useless mortals, pioneers of hell... and his dream treasure."

"It's simply a garbage disposal plant. Anyway, what this garbage has to do is not to defeat him, it just delays... enough time."

But the expression on Gabriel's face was undeniable, "I don't think these things can be dragged..."

"It's okay." Lucifer spread his hands again, "Have you forgotten the previous offering?"
Chapter completed!