Mythology Rebooted
Chapter 1138 - 396 Marshal of the Three Armies_2

Chapter 1138: Chapter 396 Marshal of the Three Armies_2

"Is it really that exaggerated?"

"Even a major general is so formidable, what would a marshal of the three armed forces be like, and what about the true believer?"

"..."

With sound reasoning, Wrath could not refute.

Indeed, if a mere major general was already this formidable, to snatch away this path of evolution, one would need to descend in true form to be assured victory.

And quickly at that, since any further delay would make a true form’s descent futile.

"Gluttony, do you have any plans?"

"A true form’s descent is impossible unless we break Heaven’s seal. But if it’s not a true form’s descent, sacrificing even a bit of intellect is meaningless."

Gluttony narrowed his eyes and said, "If we could let Heavenly Father’s Court take on Prussia, that would be perfect. And angels have already arrived, moreover, tainted by Mechanized Armaments. Spread this news around, and not to say we’ll win halfway, but at least we can muddle the waters."

"Heavenly Father’s Court acts too slowly."

Wrath frowned, "But I do have a good idea. A visitor has arrived, a native of the Abyss called Soskuna who has embraced Darkness, and we can throw him out as a chess piece to scout the way."

Gluttony understood what Wrath meant; sending Soskuna out to create a big fuss would locate the source of the Mechanized Armaments, and they would move when the time was ripe and swoop in to seize all knowledge.

But...

"It’ll work, but think it through, what is the true purpose of a native of the Abyss who believed in Darkness suddenly returning to Hell!"

"Becoming a God, he wants to become a God in Hell."

"Heh heh heh heh—"

"Hell would easily give birth to gods, and the Seven Demon Lords would have become gods themselves. These outsiders, each with higher aspirations than Heaven, really think they have a divine destiny, as if the Seven Demon Lords are all idiots who willingly degraded themselves."

"That’s great, then. Let them continue to be arrogant with that thought!"

The two exchanged looks and agreed the plan was feasible, discussing, "Soskuna wants the Seven Deadly Sins and also a piece of territory. We can give that to him in exchange for destroying the city of Berlin and opening the Hell Gate in Prussia."

"He won’t actually open the Hell Gate, will he?"

"Exactly, he’ll deliberate without contributing and fail just a second before the Hell Gate opens."

"Enough!"

"I’ll go back and look for him now."

"What about those two angels?"

"Leave them be for now; what’s ours is ultimately ours."

Indeed, what’s mine will ultimately be mine!

...

Elsewhere.

Wayne left Regina, who had turned into Heya, to squat in the little dark room, and took his two Succubus Secretaries back to the office.

After making the call, he waited quietly for a reply from his superiors.

"Boss, is there any danger in sending Regina out?" Odilia asked worriedly.

"It’s precisely because there’s danger that I let her become The Walking Lust, and you know, I care for you the most." Wayne took Odilia’s hand, gazing at her with a tender look.

"Boss, can you not sweet-talk me with that face? It feels like I’m having an affair, two-timing, and being a heartbreaker." Odilia withdrew her hand, utterly grossed out.

Wayne reverted to his own appearance: "How about now? Is it better?"

"Feels like you’re the one having affairs, stepping on too many boats to count, a playboy indeed." Odilia retorted.

Wayne rolled his eyes, grabbed hold of Odilia’s hand, embracing the poetic girl, and gave her a deep kiss with a smack: "Don’t worry, my thoughts and Regina’s are always in contact. With my watch, any danger will pass without harm, and I won’t let your little sister suffer."

"You’re getting nicer to her."

"Am I?"

"Yes, since you saw her twin sister."

"Ah, that..."

Wayne exchanged looks with the secretary, overflowing with scumminess, to an unreturnable extreme.

Heya could hardly bear to watch; she didn’t understand and couldn’t figure out why that great person turned out this way. What happened to the purity they promised?

Hell has the Seven Deadly Sins, and correspondingly, Heaven has the Seven Virtues.

Heya guessed that Wayne was a human reincarnation of Archangel Hexuno who had already awakened, but the question remained: why was the Archangel, the symbol of purity, so filthy in the Mortal World?

First, the proficient use of the Seven Deadly Sins, then the skillful manipulation of hearts, whether it’s adept flirting with girls or locking her in the basement, attempting to make her fall and become a Succubus.

No matter how one looked at it, none of these actions had anything to do with purity. Had the Archangel fallen, or was it that repressed for too long in Heaven, they began to let loose upon reaching the Mortal World?

Upon this thought, Heya’s eyes brightened; that was it, no wonder Archangel Hexuno, though awakened, never acknowledged it.

Shame was at play; even the Archangel has a face to save!

"Who, what are you muttering about?"

Wayne looked over, annoyed, "I feel like you’re thinking something quite disrespectful. My secretary suffered on your behalf, and now you will take over my secretary’s duties, no problem, right?"

Could there be a possibility that I served as your secretary for a time while in Heaven?

Heya silently judged, setting aside the truth. To her, the person before her represented the Archangel she idealized, so she took up her duties anew.

She nodded and moved two steps behind Wayne, seeing the flirty Succubus in the arms of the Archangel, she frowned: "With your status, it’s inappropriate to be so intimate with a Succubus. If word gets out, it will damage your reputation."

"You won’t tell, I won’t tell, then no one will know."

Wayne spoke for Odilia: "Besides, she became a Succubus to cover for you. If it was only you as a Succubus, it would raise suspicions. She would have taken her human form long ago if not for you. You should thank her."

"Thank you."

"..."x2

Wayne looked down, having a staring contest with Odilia.

The newcomer was too dull, neither blushing nor retorting, not as good as Regina, unable to be part of the love play.