Bab 111: Brother What and Brother Hell Beating Up the Loving Father (2)

The diablo, Nurgle, who had suddenly descended from the body of the father of plague, opened his eyes.

He did not care about his own children or anyone else.

Instead, he looked at the two-headed green skin in front of him.

"Hey!" The two heads of the green-skinned man shouted at the same time, "Do you want me to knock you out from the front or the back?!"

"The two from the green skin?" The ancient diablo was puzzled.

He had lived with these two idiots in the subspace for countless years.

Naturally, he could smell their scent.

However...

In Nurgle's eyes, the ancient eye of despair, reflected the true form of the existence in front of him.

Under the shell of the green skin...

Terrifying tentacles were entrenched in it.

Pairs of terrifying evil eyes opened one after another, looking straight at Nurgle.

Their gazes met.

Nurgle felt as if he was standing in the depths of the boundless universe.