The old man questioned by Masaga Matsumoto replied very calmly: "I have fought with this damn seal for so many years. Do you think I have achieved nothing?"

"It sounds very reasonable." I asked again, "What's going on with those monsters outside?"

"They are guards. On the one hand, they can hold me back if I break free from the constraints. On the other hand, their existence is also the seal that is in office continuously provides energy. Therefore, over the years, this seal has not only not reduced its strength due to the passage of time, but has become increasingly difficult to deal with!"

"But why do these guards listen to you?"

The old man sneered: "If you were a jailer and were locked in a dungeon with the prisoners for hundreds or thousands of years, do you think you would have a better relationship with the guys who made you a jailer, or would you have been guarding for thousands of years?"

"I think I understand."

"Okay, since you understand, then, kill yourself and leave here quickly and stop causing trouble for me. And staying here for a second will cause you a little more harm, so it will not be good for you to stay."

"No, I don't plan to leave now." My answer made the old man jump at me suddenly, but because of the chains, he couldn't really jump on me except for the chains jingling.

The old man who found that he could not pounce on me immediately shouted at me fiercely: "I told you all the old man I should talk about. Do you want to abuse yourself or cheat me? Tell you, I asked the monsters to let you go before, but you just think that your strength is very strong and it will take too much time to kill you. If you think that my old man really has no choice but to do anything to you, then you are wrong."

Listening to the old man's threat, I walked to the pillar without fear, almost pressing against his face and said, "Don't try to intimidate me, your little tricks are useless to me."

"What do you mean? Do you think I'm telling a lie?"

"No, what you said is true, I can still distinguish this."

"What do you mean?"

"What I mean is that you don't scare us anymore, we won't be scared by you. Your words just now have made it clear. According to your description, the only way to leave here is death and resurrection. So, even if you are not polite to us, it's just that you just let those monsters kill us once. What's the difference between this and we're going to commit suicide by ourselves? So, your threat is useless to us. As for your fearlessness... it's not that you think we can't do anything to you, right?"

"Hmph." The old man snorted disdainfully and said, "Do you have a way to deal with me? Tell you that the chain on me is actually a bond connecting the laws. It supports a barrier here to seal my action, but it also serves as a protective cover. Don't look at you being so close to me now, you can't touch me at all."

"Oh, is this really the case?" I said, and gently tugged at the guy's arm with the eternal change in advance.

"Ah..." The sudden stinging made the old man scream. I don't know if it was surprised that we could hurt him or because of the pain. However, the guy quickly reacted, and while looking at the blood beads that were oozing out of his arms in shock, he tried to widen his eyes. "How did you...how did you do it?"

"That's what I did." I answered his question with an evil smile while stabbing him.

The guy who was stabbed again did not show any pain at all, but instead changed his previous attitude and cried: "Please help me open this chain, right? Your needle..."

I knew that the old man wanted to ask the eternal question in my hand, but just when he mentioned the needle, eternal had already merged into a sphere in front of him and put it back into the inlay hole on the back of my hand.

"This...what is this?" the old man asked at my eternal eternity with experience.

"Why should I tell you?" My answer was extremely straightforward. Now he is fish, and I am a knife and a slasher, so of course I have to take it.

"You are not concerned about villains, so don't be as familiar with me as an old man. I am a bad guy. I have offended you so much before. Please do not care about it." Now I realize that this guy is really unconventional. He just looked arrogant. How long has it been? Is it possible to become a pug in one second?

I don’t care about his attitude at all, but I can’t take it away. “Don’t talk about those false ones. If you don’t have any benefits, don’t tell me anything. I won’t care about your attitude. I am a relatively pragmatic person. We are not familiar with each other. If you have any, we can talk about business. If you don’t have one, then we will see you again.” After I said that, I turned around and left. This action was actually something that everyone could think of was deliberately trying to suck people’s appetite, but at this time we were his only life-saving straw, so even if you can see, he had to follow our path. It would be great to take the initiative during negotiations!

"Don't go, I have good things, I have good things."

"Are you good?" I paused suddenly, then turned around and stood at the entrance of the platform and looked at him and asked, "What kind of benefits? I don't like half of the things. Besides, if you can't go out, no matter how good you stay here, it will be in vain. It's better to change the reality of freedom."

"Okay, old man, I've admitted it today. You can take away all my things, just let me go out."

I walked back and walked around the old man twice, then asked, "What are the blue clothes you have left on you that are dirty except for this rag? You asked me to take them all? What should I take? "

"No, no, the thing is not on me."

"Where is that?"

"It's in this space, but you have to let me out first and I can tell you where it is."

"Don't be clever, tell me what it is and what it is. If I think it is OK, we will make a contract. If you dare to breach the contract after the matter is done, the one who causes trouble for you will be the superior god. If you think you can do it, they should not take the contract seriously."

"How can it be! A group of ordinary gods have sealed me here. What level of existence is the superior god? I don't dare to borrow my courage!" The old man said there with an invincible bitch expression. If it weren't for the exaggerated seal on his body, he would have known that he would be very powerful. I almost thought this guy was a gangster when he was young.

"Since you know how much you have, hurry up and kill us what you want to trade, and what is the specific use."
Chapter completed!