Mythology Rebooted
Chapter 1109 - 388 The Walking Lust_4

Chapter 1109: Chapter 388 The Walking Lust_4

She flapped her wings, hovering midair with the Heaven Holy Spear in hand, and shook her head with closed eyes: "You are an Angel, not a Devil, I misspoke just now."

"How so, you’re giving up on fighting now?"

"..."

Upon hearing Wayne speak, Heya felt a pain in her chest and coldly said: "It’s not about not fighting, but it’s unnecessary, you’ve already proven yourself."

"Well, thank you for that."

Wayne weighed the Incomplete Philosopher’s Stone in his hands, tortured by the Eye of Judgment, the information within the stone was in chaos, and he couldn’t wear the Devil’s Vest System until it was sorted out.

Eating a loss is unacceptable, this situation must be remedied.

Wayne sneered thrice: "Since you’ve conceded willingly, by the rules, your title shall henceforth be The Walking Lust."

"This cannot be!"

Heya was furious: "I didn’t concede, I just felt it was unnecessary, but if you insist on continuing, then it will be a fight to the death."

"Nice words, you already used your Ultimate Move."

Wayne disdainfully said: "You enjoy yourself, pull up your pants, and then leave me hanging? There’s no such good deal. Today, you have to make it enjoyable for me too!"

The atmosphere intensified once again, seeing that conversation was getting nowhere, Wayne had already resorted to using sign language, when Dierda’s voice reached their ears.

"Ladies and gents, let me say a fair word."

"Hold on, that’s usually my line," Wayne curled his lips, judging others by himself, it usually leads to taking sides or adding fuel to the fire.

As expected, Dierda logically said: "Both of you are Reincarnated Angels, even if there is a victor at the end, the benefactor is the Devil. In my opinion, why not call it a draw today."

"Shake hands and make peace, let’s unite against the Devil, save the Mortal World from peril, and enhance Heaven’s glorious reputation, isn’t that wonderful!"

"As for the earlier bet, it’s simple: a draw counts as a win-win, Wayne calls Heya The Walking Lust, and Heya calls Wayne the Devil."

"How do you both feel about that?"

Knew you were a sneaky devil!

Wayne rolled his eyes: "Not good, I still have an Ultimate Move unused. I not only impersonate the Devil impeccably but also play the Angel perfectly, as if I don’t possess the Eye of Judgment."

"If you had the Eye of Judgment, that means you’ve awakened."

Heya immediately retorted, then said: "Dierda, don’t stir trouble here or I’ll beat you up too."

"Alright, since both of you are unhappy with the win-win scenario, I have a lose-lose solution as well."

"What do you suggest?" Heya furrowed her brows.

"In a lose-lose scenario, Heya admits she is The Walking Lust, and Wayne admits he is the Devil."

What the heck, isn’t that the same as a win-win!

Heya fumed with rage, clutching the Heaven Holy Spear, ready to punch some clarity into Dierda.

"Ah tsk tsk, what can I say, making that guy sound nice; so, this is the awakened Reincarnated Angel, intelligence is just so-so," Wayne thought to himself, always a man considering the greater good, he never spoke anything divisive, thus he didn’t voice out his thoughts. Wayne sarcastically remarked from the side.

"Bastard! You! And you! I want to fight you both one-on-one!"

...

After much chaos, since Dierda interfered, the fight did not continue.

But it wasn’t all for nothing, Heya believed Wayne was a Reincarnated Angel, with accomplishments far exceeding hers.

The Pope was right, those Devils exiled by Wayne pretentiously came to the Mortal World with ambition, only to be pursued and devastatingly executed by Wayne, either meeting their doom or fleeing back to Hell disheveled.

Devil investor: That’s more like it, we’re truly the joke of Hell.

But though Heya believed in Wayne and admired his accomplishments, she personally despised him.

The fight only led to more disunity within.

The Life Force Field dissipated, and five anthropomorphic beings returned to the small church’s backyard.

Not rhetorically speaking, these five merely looked identical to humans, none of them actually were.

Wayne, leading two secretaries, coldly snorted: "That Walking Lust, you destroyed the Philosopher’s Stone, preventing me from impersonating the Devil to infiltrate the enemy, how do you propose we handle this?"

"Devil, who are you calling Lust?"

"Whoever agrees."

Wayne snorted, stowing the repaired Incomplete Philosopher’s Stone into his Personal Space, and discontentedly said: "All this time, I’ve been impersonating the Devil to penetrate the villain’s lair, tolerating indignities to gather evidence, using this tactic to thwart Devil’s plots repeatedly and prevent the Hell Gate from opening, fighting against Hell’s audacious attempts at illegal border crossing..."

Blah, blah, blah...

Yada, yada, yada...

"Now, with the Philosopher’s Stone Destroyed, who knows when it’ll be repaired, without this stone, my deterrent power against Hell is reduced significantly, without this stone, the Devil might make a resurgence, and the Hell Gate might open any time."

"I get it, Walking Lust, you’ve contributed to the Devil’s audacity, you’re Hell’s undercover in Heaven!"

"Bastard, I might as well kill you." Heya was infuriated.

"Ok, ok, Mr. Devil, reduce your words, we are all on the same side."

Dierda continued playing peacemaker, consoling Wayne, then addressing Heya: "Miss Walking Lust, it was indeed your fault for destroying the Philosopher’s Stone, let him speak his mind, once he cools off, we can move on."

"You’re also a bastard!"

Heya, feeling pain in her chest, infuriated with pain on both sides, fiercely said: "Open the Life Force Field, I want to fight you one-on-one."

"What does this have to do with me?" The peacemaker was almost in tears.

"Of course, it does, if she can’t handle Wayne, she can handle you!"

Wayne began his rant, stirring the pot—no, the peacemaker could also do that.