Mythology Rebooted
Chapter 1130 - 394 Professional Team_2

Chapter 1130: Chapter 394 Professional Team_2

"Wayne, what kind of power is Prussia planning to use to control the Angels?"

"I’m not sure, I’ve just successfully infiltrated and don’t have the clearance to know these things yet. That’s why I need your cooperation: pretend to be seriously injured and unable to resist. First, it will let me complete my mission and earn trust from above; second, it will allow us to probe their power." Wayne narrowed his eyes, he had a rough idea of what power it might be, but without information, he could neither analyze nor imagine.

"What’s your mission?"

"Prussia wants to lure both Devils and Angels to their destruction. Before they completely control you and Dierda, my mission is to make you obedient. How to manage that, they’ve left it up to me."

Wayne examined The Walking Lust, making a clicking sound with his tongue: "Should there be any offense during the mission, I hope you can bear with it. For world peace, my conscience is also greatly tormented!"

The effect was mediocre; Heya frowned tightly, ignoring the sarcasm.

"Heya, say something, will you do it or not?"

Wayne cheerfully said: "If not, it’s fine, I don’t mind, it just shows you lack the spirit of sacrifice, you are not loyal enough to Heaven..."

"Stop it, I’m thinking."

"..."x3

You’re really thinking? x3

Wayne and two others looked at each other, they had to admit, their knowledge about Angels was too one-sided, always judging Angels’ honor and disgrace through human ethics.

That’s wrong!

After a while, Heya took a deep breath and seriously said to Wayne: "I’ve thought it through."

"Wha-what did you decide?"

Wayne swallowed nervously but if Heya insisted, for her loyalty and honor, he’d have no choice but to play along and sacrifice himself.

Thinking about it, he felt a little aggrieved!

"I’ve thought about it, let’s forget it," Heya disdainfully said.

"..."x3

Wayne rolled his eyes, fine, if it’s a no, it’s a no. They’re wasting everyone’s time, and it even got him a little excited.

The secretaries also felt annoyed, Heya’s disdainful little expression made them feel offended as they shared in the boss’s honor and disgrace.

"Boss, why bother negotiating so much with a prisoner? For world peace, she must obey even if she doesn’t want to."

"Exactly, I’ll help you hold her hands."

"That’s not appropriate... right?"

"What’s inappropriate? It involves the safety of the entire God-chosen Continent, her opinion doesn’t matter."

"Heaven will reward her!"

"No... appropriate?"

Watching the three bickering about how to humiliate her, Heya shook her head speechlessly, muttered ’childish’ and then said, "I am a Reincarnated Angel, representing the glory of Heaven, certain things I can’t do even if it benefits the greater good."

"Alright, I’ll think of another plan."

"No, I haven’t finished talking. As long as it’s not too excessive, pretending to obey could work."

"Really?"

Wayne’s expression was weird. Heya seemed the type that couldn’t tolerate sand in her eyes. When they first met, because he had pretended to be a Devil very convincingly, she had chased him and even the Eye of Judgment had shone.

People like her had high moral integrity, strictly regulating others as well as themselves.

Wayne didn’t believe Heya could forsake her pride, pretending to be a defeated prisoner, submitting to a devil for the sake of sparing her companions; a Reincarnated Angel with complex internal conflicts.

It wasn’t a problem of acting skills; it was about character portrayal.

Seeing Wayne’s disbelief, Heya snorted coldly: "Don’t look down on me, a little humiliation is nothing, I can endure."

Wayne hugged his two secretaries, burying his face in their hair, then kissed Odilia on the cheek: "Can you endure this?"

Heya:(눈_눈)

This, perhaps she could.

Wayne lifted Odilia’s chin, biting her red lip for a moment: "How about this?"

Heya:(눈‸눈)

Well, she could probably endure that.

Wayne encircled Regina’s slender waist, leaning down...

"Boss, that’s enough, don’t just touch, ask something!" Regina, blushing, with hands pressed against Wayne’s chest.

Wayne nodded, looking at Heya, saying in admiration: "Impressive, my secretary can’t even endure, but you can? I have to reassess your loyalty to Heaven."

Heya forced a smile, dryly said: "No problem, you can humiliate, I can bear it."

"In public?"

Wayne was overjoyed, saying seriously: "First, my humiliation isn’t about taking advantage of you, it’s an act for the enemy, and there might be hundreds of spectators at that time."

Heya desperately wanted to punch Wayne’s face, took several deep breaths before nodding firmly: "No problem!"

"Okay, let’s do a rehearsal then."

Wayne waved his hand, dispelling a chain of Black Chains formed from the Seven Deadly Sins, winding around Heya’s fair neck, one end of the chain in his hand, the other turning into shackles locking around her neck.

"Now it kind of looks like a POW, it’s just your clothing is too conservative, the one just now was better."

"Bastard!"

Heya went berserk on the spot, grabbing the chain snapped it, tearing the shackles and throwing them on the ground.

Her eyes blazing, she shouted at Wayne: "Don’t go too far, this isn’t humiliating me, it’s insulting Heaven!"

"I knew you wouldn’t manage, why did you insist?"

Wayne shrugged, dispelling the chains: "You’ve too much of a celebrity burden, you don’t have the potential to be an actress, the audition ends here, don’t come knocking on the director’s door tonight, I need to discuss the script with my secretaries, I have no time to add scenes for you."

"What am I supposed to do then?"

"Just lie down."

Wayne pointed behind Heya: "Just like Dierda, pretend to be seriously injured and unconscious, remember to suppress your power, don’t let others see through, otherwise my trouble will be big."