Chapter 284
Chapter 281 Hell Flight
Alice and Arale were dragged by Mephisto and fell all the way to a place full of smoke and magma, surrounded by deformed monsters and wandering souls.
However, when they saw Mephisto, they immediately scattered around, not daring to disturb the master of this hell dimension.
“Ah!”
Alice, who saw the surrounding scene, let out a mournful cry, although she was terribly scared, she still stood in front of Arale tremblingly.
“Who, who are you? Where is this, here?”
Alice questioned Mephisto in front of her in a weak voice, and at the same time threatened with less confidence: “You’d better let us go back quickly, or my brother won’t let you go!”
Such a threat of no momentum can scare anyone at all, not to mention that Alice is facing Mephisto as the lord of hell.
“My name is Mephisto, and my hobby is to collect all kinds of interesting souls. Welcome to my hell dimension.”
Mephisto smiled and stroked his chest.
“Don’t worry, I will invite your brother soon, because I need people to continue to create artificial souls like you.”
“Ouch…”
At this time, Arale poked his head from behind Alice, then pointed at Mephisto and laughed.
“Uncle, you look so funny! Hahahahaha!”
“Ala Lei, run! This person is a badass!”
As Arale looked at Mephisto’s appearance curiously, Alice’s hands passed under her armpits, holding her and turned her head and ran.
“Ouch?”
Arale tilted her head to look at Alice with a panic face, a little bit confused as to why she wanted to run away.
What kind of bad guys, isn’t it just fine to fly? Both Brother Kraft and Sister Angela taught this way.
But Arale did not struggle, letting Alice run around holding herself, because…
This is also very interesting!
“Hahahahaha! Run faster! Run faster!”
Arale smiled and cheered for Alice.
On the other hand, Mephisto did not rush to chase Alice. Unlike on Earth, in this hell dimension dedicated to him, he can almost be said to be omnipotent, and these two artificial souls cannot escape him at all. Palm.
“Roar Roar Roar…”
If the physiological reactions in the mechanical body made by Kraft are partly due to programming, then Alice’s current breathlessness is a personal experience that is too real to be real.
But at this time, Alice could have no thoughts to recall this feeling like a human being. She hugged Arale and hid behind a big rock, and then carefully poked her head out and looked back.
“Hahaha! That uncle didn’t chase him!”
Arale climbed onto Alice’s back, folded her head on her head, and went out together.
“Shhhhhhhhhhhh! Be quiet!”
Alice covered Arale’s mouth, raised her index finger to her mouth, and lowered her voice to warn: “We are now in a state of soul, and we no longer have the original robot body!”
“Ouch?”
Arale held her little face and lifted it up forcefully.
“Hahaha! I really can’t pull it off!”
“Didn’t I speak in a low voice?!”
Alice was so anxious that her tears burst out, and her voice rose a little bit: “Arale, you can’t beat that demon now! As long as my brother finds out something is wrong, he and Ancient One magician will come to save us, so now I can’t be discovered by that demon!”
“Hahaha… The idea is good, but it’s a pity that this hell dimension is mine. There is nothing happening here that can be hidden from me. I can easily find it no matter where you escape.”
Along with a burst of black smoke, Mephisto appeared beside Alice and Arale. He tortured them little by little, wanting to see if this artificial soul, like a human soul, could give him power in despair.
“Woo…hey!”
When she saw Mephisto appear in front of her, Alice was so scared that she took a half step back, and then she mustered up the courage, closed her eyes and threw her fist at Mephisto.
But it is a pity that Alice is no different from a normal little girl in her soul state. Mephisto just stretched out her finger and flicked it, and Alice flew upside down and fell heavily beside Arale.
“Ah…”
Alice clutched her aching arm, her eyes filled with tears.
Although Alice’s mechanical body usually has pain, it is a virtual pain feedback from the program. She only needs to remove the painful part and can’t feel it.
But it is different in the state of the soul. The pain of this feedback on the soul is more profound than the injury of ordinary human beings.
“I am angry!”
Seeing sister Alice being bullied by the weird uncle in front of her, Arale lost her smile for the first time on her small face. She pursed her lips and looked at Mephisto, and then took a deep breath…
“How are you!… Whoops?”
“Hahahahaha!”
Mephisto laughed wildly. After a period of observation, he had long discovered that the purple-haired robot seemed to have a problem with his head, so he kindly explained to Arale, wanting to make Arale also fall into despair.
“Didn’t that little girl just say that you have no mechanical bodies now, whether it is your good artillery or that strange power, you no longer have it.”
But who is Arale, who has always been accustomed to doing her own way, she didn’t pay attention to Mephisto’s verbal attack at all, and rushed towards him with a sway of her arm.
And Mephisto didn’t care about Arale’s attack at all. He buckled his index finger again, trying to fly Arale up like Alice.
But before Mephisto had time to raise his hand, he found that Arale had rushed in front of him, jumped up and shook her small fist against his stomach.
Why is she so fast?
Mephisto’s head just flashed this thought, and he felt a sharp pain in his abdomen, and at the same time, Arale’s clear drink came from his ear.
“drink!”
“Boom!”
“call out–!”
Mephisto instantly turned into a black-red sharp arrow, which flew backwards with a powerful force of thunder.
After crashing through many mountains and flying for unknown kilometers, Mephisto finally stopped after crashing into a stone castle.
Coincidentally, he also broke the load-bearing pillar of the castle, and after a roar, Mephisto was buried in a pile of rocks.
“Who?! Who dared to attack the great Sulfrons?!”
The owner of the castle is considered a demon with a name in this hell, otherwise he would not have a castle of his own.
Sulfrons roared and pushed away the stone that was pressing on him, looking left and right.
“Master Sulfrons, I saw that the attacker seemed to be buried in the pile of rocks.”
An evil slave pointed at the place where Mephisto was buried, and reported flatteringly to his owner.
“Huh! I want to see, who the hell is he who dares to provoke me!”
Sulfrons stretched out his huge amounts of claws, and pulled away all the stones covering Mephisto…
Then he was dumbfounded.
“Mo, Lord Mephisto?”