"The answer to this question does not depend on me. Why do you ask a mystery that you decide for yourself? Is this interesting?" The memories retrieved did not change the boy's way of saying it. He looked around and hummed disdainfully. After the iron-black cages around him were powered on, it buzzed. The floor and walls were engraved with twisted curves that made people feel pain in their eyes and complex four-dimensional polygon topology, and even the lighting facilities above his head were independently powered.

It is not difficult to judge how long it takes to create such a strict magic prison. The boy didn't need to think about it and knew that this place was definitely not prepared for him at the beginning. This is a place where spiritual bodies are imprisoned, and the reason why he stayed here was just because it happened to be useful here.

"I don't thank you, Salomon, I wouldn't think you are helping me," he said. "I heard the grief from the crowd above, like a saw slowly pulling on the spine. You gave so many lives and weapons to destroy half of the soul of Asa the God of Chaos. Even out of revenge, you wouldn't let me leave so easily."

"You underestimate me too much, Asa." Salomon called out his name without hesitation, "You know why I want to destroy my partner, and even interrupted this time loop for this, calculate my past self, and deceived the entire universe and timeline to achieve my goal. But you guessed one thing, even if you are the Chaos God Asa representing the good side, I will not look at you differently."

"Where are you going to seal me? Kama Taj or on which planet?" The boy raised his face curiously. "I'm curious how you made such a decision. Does Beyonetta know what you were going to do?"

"No, I will let you go and let your soul begin to reincarnate." The secret mage smiled. Before the surprise on the boy's face subsided, he continued to say, "You once had the power of the Chaos God Asa. I believe you foresaw the future dilemma of the human race. Perhaps it is precisely because of this reason that the Chaos God Asa distributed the Eye of the World to the Witch and the Sage."

The boy made a nasal sound without denying it.

"But this is far from enough. Human difficulties do not come from external dimensions only. Before your soul is reincarnated, I need to reach an agreement with you, a soul contract that can make you stand on the same side as me. I have said that even if you are the Chaos God Asa, representing the good side, I will not trust you too much. Who knows if you will lose your memory after you are flesh, just like your brother."

"Don't your suspicion really affects your life? Have you really trusted anyone, Salomon? You said one thing wrong. I never think that my identity is higher than that of human beings. I am just one of the many, but look at yourself, you have to continue to deny your nature." The boy laughed, "Maybe you need a psychologist. Given your cursed future, this is a sincere suggestion."

Salomon turned a deaf ear to the boy's advice. "After the soul contract is signed, I will let your soul leave and let you be flesh and become human." The Secret Master said, "I know what kind of atrocities I will do in the future, but whether the behavior is just should depend on the consequences. To avoid the destruction of human race, I will do anything you can imagine, which can even make your evil brother childish like a little bastard who robs other young children's snacks. Now you have time to take a good look at this contract. I have distributed the contract to many people, but it is the most binding one because it is a contract with my real name as a certificate."

"What if I don't sign?" the boy asked.

"Then you can use your imagination." Salomon pointed to the runes drawn on the wall. There were several secret mages waiting for orders behind the wall. They held scrolls full of dark powers, which were copied by Salomon and the Supreme Mage themselves, with some words placed on them exactly the same as the cannon barrels on the shoulders of the war machine and some runes on the energy core. Although doing so would definitely arouse Beyonita's disgust, Kamataj never bet on some unfounded things. Only young guys like Stephen Strange would gamble (although Strange is twice as old as Salomon, this does not prevent him from calling Strange "the young guy"). However, with Salomon in the future, even if Strange is named the Supreme Mage, he cannot easily die with the fate of the human race.

"Tsk!" The boy smacked his lips disdainfully, "Let me see the contract."

Salomon said to Beyonetta that "the boy has already been born with flesh and is not sure where he hides in human society and becomes a baby." Although this statement is correct, it is not very accurate. Salomon and the Supreme Master have other arrangements for this special soul - although receiving flesh will lose memory, the essence of the soul will not change. Half of the soul of the Chaos God Asa is ultimately immortal. The contract signed by Salomon and the boy will be accompanied by the half of the soul of the Chaos God Asa continues to be reincarnated and received flesh, even if the memory is lost, it will not be interrupted. In fact, the boy highly recognizes the content of the contract provided by Salomon. After all, he is the half soul representing goodness. Salomon's requirements are just to strengthen his past job and philosophy. However, with the boy's personality, he still sends a lot of ridicule to the secret mage, and the words "a vampire who wants to work without paying wages" are sprayed out like a "vampire who wants to make money" don't need money.

"In fact, it's still very pleasant to get along with you, Salomon." Before the Secret Master unzipped the seal, the boy suddenly said, "But I didn't expect you to be so cruel to yourself."

"Did you see a future?"

"Yes, abominable soul." The boy nodded, "Good luck, goodbye."

"My Lord?" Constantine asked with his head down.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "It's okay, the contract has been signed. It's better to prepare than not, even if it's not used." Salomon waved his hand and called on the secret wizards in the next room to return to Kamataj, never mentioning the content of the conversation in the room. The portal cannot be opened here. The ceiling leading to the external corridor hides the alchemy robots (an upgraded version of the Dark Elves invasion) he made in his spare time with the mechanical manufacturing technology of Marbus and the biological transformation technology (an upgraded version of the Dark Elves invasion). These alchemy robots can use radar to lock the enemy within a few seconds after activation, and then fall from the sky with their blade-like limbs to cut the intruders who failed to pass the verification into thin slices of flesh.

Not only that, the ghosts and shadows he summoned were also lurking in the dark, constantly hunting enemies who tried to penetrate into this place from another dimension. Layered secret traps, powerful protective spells that cost a lot of precious materials, independent security systems and vibrating gold gates that were tens of centimeters thick were all guarding every secret here. Compared with these, the shooting range covers hundreds of doors in each corner, and guns with different calibers are very inconspicuous. As an underground prison that hides the secrets of the universe gods and the Holy Shield Brotherhood, the security measures of the Immortal City here are one of the strict places, and only the biological laboratory can match it.

"Let's go, we need to attend a few more funerals."

"This time the human resources of the Immortal City have bottomed out, and we must find a new source of population." After the collective funeral, Stephanie immediately found Salomon, who was watching from afar. He did not walk straight to attend the funeral, and did not say hello to anyone. His current identity is not suitable for appearing in front of everyone, and his appearance will only remind people of Finbowent.

Stephanie just slept and looked much better. "The next group of students in the Sisters must extend the exam time, and girls who had officially joined before must continue to receive training. Tita told me more than once how bad the tactical literacy of those girls were. Before that, we all attached too much importance to the personal force of those girls. If we want to train qualified soldiers, we must strengthen education..."

Salomon nodded.
Chapter completed!