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Chapter 196 Give me a way to live, Lucifer

This is a dimensionality reduction blow.

And the dimensions that have been lowered are more than one or two. Lucifer VS you?

Ha... then you have to descend at least 18,000 dimensions to match your status as a mortal after being deprived of energy.

Talking about love with Lucifer is just funny.

What can you talk to him about?

Justice? He's a fallen angel.

Dream? He doesn't care about you.

Mission? Forget it.

Responsibility? That's bullshit.

All topics that start with you will not arouse Lucifer's interest.

The only possibility is Lucifer himself.

What does he want?

Well, he wants Li Shen.

What can you give him?

Can give him Li Shen...

You pinch your eyebrows, isn't this a vicious circle?

Don't panic, don't panic, think slowly...

At this moment the tablecloth which had been covering the portrait of Reginald's ancestor above your bed slipped down and fell upon the bed.

When you look up, you see that the image of your ancestor in the painting has changed.

It turned into Li Shen, carrying six black devil wings on his back, sitting lazily in the throne of the head of the Reginald family.

"Have all the paintings in this house been replaced with Li Shen? From now on, this family's surname will no longer be Reginald, but Li?" You turned your head and glared at Li Shen. No, it's time to call him Lucifer.

Lucifer still had that extremely indifferent look on his face. "Dark Manor needs a more interesting owner to take over, doesn't it?"

“That’s true.” You couldn’t help but agree, “Xiao Lei is quite boring…”

Oh!

You suddenly get an epiphany!

The eyes staring at Lucifer began to glow!

Lucifer finally had a stunned expression. Although it was fleeting, you could clearly see that there was a small question mark in his head at that time!

Lucifer’s greatest need is not Li Shen, but boredom!

He was so bored, so bored that he was almost farting. That's why he treated this arrogant copy of the Dark Manor as an amusement park. He would grab a bunch of people to play with him when he had nothing to do. If they were not fun, he would kill them and turn them into dishes on the table, with fingernails on them!

“You…” You pointed at Lucifer’s face, “You…”

Lucifer tilted his head slightly, "Hmm?"

You are such a pervert!

You held back these words.

"Do you want to play something?" You walked over and took Lucifer's hand. "Want to play mahjong?"

Isn't he boring?

Wouldn't it be okay if he just stopped being so boring?!

Lucifer is quite boring, and judging from the current progress of the Pride dungeon, he is even more boring.

Another group of boring humans who were so smart that they thought they could find a way to leave alive in the dungeon.

Nothing new at all...

But what is mahjong?

He followed you to the kitchen filled with the smell of human blood, watched you pick out some good quality firewood, and started chopping it with an axe and cutting it with a knife.

Then, a split piece of wood was stuffed into his hand, and you handed him a file for sharpening. "First, roughly grind off the splinters, and then split the wood into small rectangles."

Lucifer:?

"Get to work, why are you still standing there?" You even raised your hand and touched his head.

Lucifer: ...

Sit on the ground together, cross-legged.

Lucifer imitated you and started playing mahjong.

Soon, Loki got rid of the fat monster in the yard and searched the whole castle for you breathlessly. Finally, he found you. "Ah! Why are you here? That fat monster is really... uh, what are you doing?"

A few minutes later, Black Widow came running back, "Captain...uh, what are you doing?"

Four people play ugly mahjong together.

No matter how well you do it, you have no idea how long it takes.

Now the time in the entire castle is set at 0 o'clock.

Finally, after finishing the mahjong game, the four of you sit around a table, you explain the rules, and then you start playing mahjong.

In fact, Lucifer had no interest in playing mahjong and found it boring.

It's you who has piqued his slightest interest.

Since you took charge of the Pride dungeon, you are still the first human who has seen him show no fear and dares to pull him to chop wood and carve words on the wood.

After two rounds, Lucifer pushed the mahjong forward and turned to look at you.

You immediately raised a finger, "Let's play skipping rope!"

Lucifer:?

You start searching all over the castle and finally find the inner tire of an old tractor, which you cut into long rubber bands with scissors.

Both ends are tied to the pillars.

You let Loki and Black Widow be responsible for adjusting the height of the rubber band.

You took Lucifer and started dancing.

Lucifer has six wings, so he can definitely jump higher than you. After losing several times in a row, you frowned and kicked the rubber band, "Always losing, it's not fun at all! Let's play another game!"

This time, Lucifer refused to cooperate.

Your games are all too childish. After playing two of them, he found that none of them were as interesting as the Arrogant copy he designed.

Your desire to win is instantly aroused.

Tell Loki and Black Widow, "You two can continue to take the fat guy out."

They both said: "...Then be careful."

You bring Lucifer back to the house and find a pen and paper. "Lucifer, I'm not saying this, but your Arrogance dungeon is really mediocre. Let me revise it and make some real level design for you. If you find it interesting, you have to give me a way out."

Lucifer finally sat back in his chair, his elbows resting elegantly on the table, his fingers supporting his forehead. "Even if I give you a way out, you might not be able to make it."

"Whether you give it or not is your business, whether it works or not is my business." You dipped your quill into ink and began to draw. "But no matter what, when designing a level, just like you dealing with me, you must leave players a glimmer of hope. Otherwise, if you drag players into a dead end, you'll only find it boring, and they won't be convinced by your design. They'll just think you're a murderous pervert with a bad taste."

Lucifer stared silently at the pen in your hand.

Mechanisms and traps.

BOSS, skills, and fighting style.

You were very eloquent when talking about the plot, and you gave Lucifer a plot with a strong sense of epic and religious ritual.

"Isn't it much better than the story of Reginald's family?" You pointed at the character relationship diagram you drew on paper. "Reginald's story is too empty and lacks substance. It doesn't suit your status and taste at all, Lord Lucifer."

Lucifer raised his eyebrows and nodded. He also agreed that your plot was quite complicated and tortuous.

"Lucifer's fall, this highlight alone is enough to make players cry. If you don't want to cry, come to me and I'll chop off my head and let you kick it like a ball."

Lucifer: "...Okay."

"And this fall, besides being grand and shocking, must also carry a deep sense of regret within it. We humans, throughout our lives, cannot escape the word regret. This passage is full of regrets."

Lucifer lowered his eyes, "Regret?"

You were quite pleased with your design, your spirits high. You happily reached out to grasp and shake his black wings. "What? You fallen angels have regrets too?"

Lucifer doesn't mind you touching his wings.

He nodded. "I understand your efforts. Now, how do you plan to address the issues I'm concerned about through your level design?"

You were stunned, never expecting the plot to develop like this.

You thought that Lucifer might lose his patience and kill you with his claws.

I also thought that although the possibility was very small, Li Shen might be able to regain control of his body during this process.

But none of this happened.

Lucifer finally made his request to give you a way out.

And you don't even know what his regrets are.

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