Another hour later.

Snoring, snoring...

Black Widow and Voldemort, each carrying a snoring guy on their backs, returned to the villa in the private area.

"Since these two bastards are so close to each other and have become brothers, why not just throw them together."

Black Widow's angry suggestion was immediately approved by Voldemort.

Then the two of them threw the Upside Down Monk and Chen Mo on the same bed while the big spider looked at them curiously.

The loud snoring in the room can be described as one after another.

But neither of these two guys dislikes the other.

Seeing the Upside Down Monk sleeping on his back and Chen Mo kissing his bald head, the Black Widow was speechless. After closing the door tightly, the world finally became quiet.

…

I don't know how long it took.

"belch."

Chen Mo was woken up by the urge to urinate.

After he woke up in a daze, he felt like there was something slippery in his mouth.

He looked confused, wiped his mouth instinctively, and stood up to leave the room and go to the toilet in the corridor, but was shocked to find that this was not his apartment.

Then he saw the upside-down monk lying on the big bed with his arms and legs spread out, snoring loudly.

"I X!"

However, what made Chen Mo couldn't help but swear was that there was a lip mark on the upside-down monk's bald gourd.

Recalling that he seemed to be licking something slippery earlier, Chen Mo grabbed his hair with both hands and felt that his head was about to explode.

He tried to remember what happened before.

What exactly have you done?

It seemed that after drinking a few large bowls of wine, they started bragging with the Upside Down Monk, and then they started to talk, and the two of them became brothers, and then they started singing, and then...

He couldn't recall what happened next.

But fortunately, both of them were well dressed. Apart from the lip mark they chewed on, there shouldn't be anything excessive, right?

squeak.

After the big black-haired spider made a sound outside the door, the black widow opened the door sleepily.

She looked at Chen Mo listlessly.

"Are you awake?"

"Uh...Senior, how long have I been asleep?"

"Stop it."

Black Widow woke up and stopped Chen Mo.

"The demon monk is my captain. You are now brothers. I cannot be your senior. From now on, just call me widowed sister."

"Widow sister?"

Chen Mo looked embarrassed.

"How long have I been asleep?"

Black Widow heard the words and looked at the time.

"It's only been a dozen hours. It's still early. He usually doesn't wake up until noon the next day. He drank so much yesterday. I don't think he'll get up until there's time."

Black Widow pointed at the Upside Down Monk with her chin and said.

"Then... where is the toilet? I want to make it convenient."

"Over there, go."

As Chen Mo entered the toilet for convenience, the black widow returned to her room, closed the door and continued to sleep in.

After convenience.

Chen Mo's drunkenness has completely sobered him up.

I drank too much yesterday.

However, recalling the unrestrained behavior between myself and the upside-down monk yesterday when I was drunk, now it seems that although it feels a bit ridiculous, it also has an indescribable happiness. It can be said that it is a true bohemian temperament.

This feeling was a joy he had never experienced before.

Leave the toilet.

Voldemort was alone in the living room, smoking.

After seeing Chen Mo come out, Voldemort first covered his mouth and made a smiling face, and then took out a specimen of an unknown toad from a jar.

With skillful movements, he took off a poison sac and squeezed it onto the cigarette.

"Have one?"

"Uh, let's forget it."

Even after being rejected by Chen Mo, Voldemort didn't care and continued to enjoy it alone.

Nothing to do.

Chen Mo sat in the living room and looked at Voldemort, who was puffing away smoke.

"How should I call you?"

"Just call me Old Poison."

Chen Mo heard this and said, "Then I'll call you Brother Du."

"Alright."

After getting the other party's approval, Chen Mo breathed a sigh of relief.

"Yesterday... I remembered one more thing that I wanted to ask you about, and that was about the doomsday mission at the gathering place."

"We did get some information about this matter, please wait a moment,"

Voldemort took a deep breath, finished the poisonous cigarette, and put it out in a stone jar.

Then he took out the mirror and applied clown makeup on himself.

Chen Mo waited patiently.

"Our team got some internal information through Huashan's relationship... well, the blocking master of this generation at the gathering place. I can responsibly tell you that the Doomsday War is right in front of you, and it will happen twice in a row."

"What!"

When Chen Mo heard this, he felt like he was sitting on pins and needles.

In each gathering place, there are twenty masters, corresponding to twenty basic skills. This is basic common sense.

As for the origin of the Grandmaster, it is obtained through the competition among Level 3 natural disaster destroyers in the gathering place after winning the Doomsday Mission, and you will receive the Grandmaster Ring that symbolizes the highest glory in this field.

certainly.

The Grandmaster's Ring not only symbolizes glory, but also represents the supreme power in the gathering place.

Even the ring itself is a dark gold-level jewelry with unparalleled powerful properties.

The master of blocking is naturally the natural disaster survivor who has achieved the highest achievement in the competition in the field of basic blocking after the last doomsday mission in the River of Anguish.

But the reason that made Chen Mo feel on pins and needles.

But it was the news from Voldemort that the gathering place was about to launch two doomsday wars in succession.

"How is this possible, two doomsday wars in a row?"

Facing the shocked Chen Mo, Voldemort remained unfazed.

"For the specific reason, you can ask the captain later. He got the news from Huashan. I'm not very good at explaining such complicated things."

"Oh well."

Chen Mo felt quite heavy.

Sitting on the sofa, I don't know what I'm thinking about.

Voldemort continued to smoke his poisonous cigarette, entering a state of ecstasy and confusion.

until noon.

The upside-down monk stretched himself out of bed amidst the deafening sound of comfort.

Like Chen Mo, the first thing he did was go to the toilet.

"Haha, brother, wake up, wait for me... wait for brother for a while."
To be continued...