Different World: The Devil's Coming

This world!? Mo Fan felt something was wrong when he heard these four words. Would the local residents here call the world they live in this world? Moreover, the arrogance in the words of these four people was originally thought to be the result of their status as heroes, but if they were from another world like Mo Fan...

It makes sense, everything is guessed, as for the answer? Time will answer. But now...

"Hahahaha, what's so funny? Can you let me laugh too? Hahahaha"

Mo Fan made some preparations, then jumped down from the tree, landing in the middle of the five people and laughing with them.

Seeing Mo Fan suddenly appear, the five people instantly felt as if they were facing a formidable enemy. They all retreated and surrounded Mo Fan.

"I can't believe you would follow us. Do you think we are really afraid of you?"

The leading hero said angrily, holding the holy sword.

The other four people also had magic powers of different colors lighting up on their bodies, ready to take action at any time.

Mo Fan just looked at them mockingly, and a blindfold appeared in front of Mo Fan.

"boom!"

The blast bomb fell from above, and because it was night, the five people did not see it immediately. So...

"Wooooooooooooo my eyes!"

Of course, they couldn't hear any sound. After all, including Mo Fan, the six people had tinnitus. But after Mo Fan took off the blindfold, he saw the five people covering their eyes and running away in panic, and then bumping into trees everywhere. Mo Fan smiled happily.

Rubbing his fists, Mo Fan rushed towards the farthest person. After knocking all five of them to the middle, he continued to attack madly while moving around, punching them to death like a master.

The surrounding elements have been disrupted by Mo Fan. Unless the five people work together to push Mo Fan's magic away, the power of the magic will be greatly reduced.

But how can five people who are already blind and have tinnitus cooperate?

After Mo Fan vented his anger, he wrapped the five people with a dirty cloth.

After wrapping it up, Mo Fan sat aside to rest, quietly waiting for the effect of the stun grenade to wear off.

"Damn it, what is this? Don't move, it's squeezing me to death!"

Gradually, the eyes could see and the ears could hear. The five people found that they were wrapped up, and the cloth was very special.

A white cloth with a big red dot in the middle. But the cloth was covered with footprints, and the mud almost turned the flag into a clod...

That's right, this is the Japanese flag. Why? Because Mo Fan hates it, so it's okay to use it as a shoe insole. But he won't carry this thing with him, so this one was made on the spot, which is what he did on the tree just now.

In order to verify the almost impossible coincidence, Mo Fan made this, and then used the earth element to gather dust on the soles of his feet, leaving footprints one by one, and then contaminated this thing with mud, etc. Then he tied up the five of them to see if they would have any special reactions.

After all, the old man said before crossing over, don't talk about it, don't look for it, then the two worlds will not have any intersection. Mo Fan didn't know what would happen if the worlds intersected, but he thought it would not be a good thing, so before he became strong, Mo Fan would not violate this taboo.

But it seemed like God had played a bad joke on Mo Fan. Anyway...

"idiot!"

When the two familiar syllables appeared, Mo Fan's expression instantly turned cold. The five people hadn't noticed that there was already murderous intent in Mo Fan's eyes. He broke free from the cloth and washed it with water, still cursing. As for what he cursed? Who knows?

The five people didn't think about it that way. After all, they were summoned here. From the moment they came here, they had already cut off any connection with their original world. It was just to give them hope, so the person who summoned them told them that they could go back.

The five people who thought they were the protagonists naturally would not think of Mo Fan as a special case. So they just thought that Mo Fan did this by accident and then insulted it. So they were angry and wanted an explanation, even though they were not right, but... when have these beasts ever been reasonable?

"How dare you, you bastard..."

When the hero came over to question Mo Fan, Mo Fan stood up and punched him in the chin. A hit on the chin can make a person faint, and Mo Fan did not hold back, so this hit might cause some sequelae or psychological trauma.

The other four looked at the fallen hero in surprise, and only then did they realize that Mo Fan's eyes were filled with murderous intent.

The five people who had always been successful had never seen such a situation before, and they hurriedly used all their strength to stop Mo Fan.

Mo Fan was unequivocal and directly activated his demonic transformation. Horrible lines spread across his body, which were different from the spells on the Curse Demon's body. The Curse Demon would use the spells on his body to strengthen himself, while the lines on Mo Fan's body were purely to suppress the magic power in his body.

When the lines appeared, it was the time when Mo Fan's magic power was released. However, Mo Fan still had some rationality. If the lines were disconnected in the middle, began to decompose on his body, and disappeared, it meant that the magic power was out of control. At that time, Mo Fan would truly show the appearance of the son of the devil.

But there is no need to do that to deal with these weak beasts.

After becoming a demon, Mo Fan directly eliminated the attacking magic, and took the props thrown by the assassin one by one and crushed them. He didn't care about the wounds on his body. After becoming a demon, his recovery ability increased sharply. Without the interference of the light element, he seemed even more unscrupulous.

Mo Fan knocked the four men unconscious and caught them one by one like an eagle catching chicks, and together with the brave man, he tied them to a tree with hemp ropes.

Feed them a special amnesia potion to make them forget they were here, and put away the stun bombs without leaving any evidence. As for using magic to trace back? Such advanced magic would not be used casually, and it was not a serious injury that was about to die, right?

Looking at the five unconscious people in front of him, Mo Fan couldn't help but put his hand on the hero's neck and slowly exerted force...

"Hey! We can't kill him now, that would be pointless!"

A familiar yet strange voice rang in his mind. Mo Fan woke up instantly and looked around quickly to find the source of the voice.

"Don't look for it. I'll talk to you mentally, that is, in your head."

Spiritual dialogue? That means...

Mo Fan stood still, looking at the five people in front of him, silently saying in his mind: Who are you?

"You forgot about me so quickly? But that's true. After all, sixteen years have passed."

"Sixteen years...you're a goddess!?"

"I guessed it right, but unfortunately there is no reward."

"Why don't you let me kill him? Isn't your mission to kill him?"

"Hmm... you seem to have misunderstood something. I said to observe him and kill him when he gets lost. But from the look on your face, it seems like you have some special circumstances."

The goddess' voice was full of teasing, as if she found it very interesting. Mo Fan did not answer, but the goddess seemed unable to view his past life's memories. It seemed that this was also a method used by the old man, which was fine.

"My affairs have nothing to do with you. As for the five of them, they will do something unscrupulous sooner or later. It is better to get rid of them as soon as possible."

As he thought this in his mind, a long sword that had transformed into a thousand shapes appeared in his hand, as if to say, if you try to stop me, I will just kill you!

"Are you going to kill all five of them despite this goddess's objection? It seems like you really have some stories with them. Can you tell me about it when you have time?"

The goddess did not feel disrespected or angry because of Mo Fan's behavior, but seemed to find it very interesting. But Mo Fan could not care less, the long sword was already on the necks of the heroes. If he used more force, the heroes' heads would fall off.