1037 Nazeepo Made a Great Discovery on His First Night Out!

Nazebo is now wandering around some strange places on Earth. As a witch doctor, his views on many things are somewhat different from those of other Nephalem.

This is the first day since he left the Holy Mountain of Harrogath. Before that, Nazebo was communicating with the ancestral spirits of those barbarians.

For example, Nazebo is very curious about some things in the current world. After all, he is also a Nephalem spellcaster.

He would not care about what Bul-Kathos is worried about, and he would not do what Vera is doing.

Nazebo is more interested in the planet under his feet at this time.

At this time, he is looking at Hellboy who has merged with the local hell fragments.

When looking at Hellboy, Nazebo is a little hesitant. He can't be sure how much difference there is between his essence and the demons of Burning Hell before he contacts him.

But Nazebo is obviously not uninterested in the answer to this question!

Hellboy is on his way. This guy can finally switch between the image of a human and the image of a demon in the previous series of changes.

But it was obvious that this series of changes was not what he wanted. He had lost many people he was familiar with during this period.

Even at this time, Hellboy was thinking whether all this was caused by himself.

Although he was not young, his style of doing things was no different from that of a young human being.

Nazebo wanted to show up and have a conversation with Hellboy, but he always felt that it was not very polite to interrupt a young man's thinking about his future.

Yes, Nazebo was very old, at least older than all the Nephalem who were traveling with him.

No one knew when he was born, even the tribe members who were witch doctors.

Nazebo was not the most typical witch doctor, or he was the outlier among the witch doctor group.

But this difference did not affect his strength.

Nazebo always curled up, because doing so seemed to make him feel better.

Signing a contract with countless souls made his body, which was originally as strong as a barbarian, feel a huge pressure.

But this strange way of action in the eyes of others does not affect his speed. In terms of rushing, Nazebo is even faster than other Nephalem.

In some space-trembling environments, other Nephalem cannot guarantee that they can open the portal.

But Nazebo can do this. It is true that he relies on the souls he has contracted, but who can say that these are not Nazebo's power?

Means such as poisonous frogs and canned spiders, those small animals that can provide him with great help are not frogs and spiders at the beginning.

Those things are souls that should be punished that Nazebo has collected over countless years. Nazebo always has a way to make permanent changes to both the soul and the body.

Although this power cannot be used on powerful enemies, it is not a problem for some souls that need to be punished.

When Nazebo releases the poisonous frog casually, or smashes the can full of spiders under the enemy's feet.

These souls will be free. Of course, this process will not be pleasant, but for them, it is the same as being released from prison.

"This world always feels weird." Nazebo said, holding a little frog in his hand.

The frog's sticky body did not seem to change Nazebo's face.

Nazebo, who lived in the swamp for most of the long years, did not feel disgusted with these little guys at all.

"Quack~"

The frog shouted in Nazebo's hand.

Nazebo stuffed the frog into a pocket he found from somewhere, and then looked in the direction of the high-level heaven.

The next moment, he inserted the voodoo dagger in his hand into the ground, and then danced strangely on the side.

Voodoo is a part of the witch doctor's inheritance. In this way, witch doctors can communicate with many beings that exist in this world.

Of course, voodoo has other functions, but Nazebo does not intend to use other functions of this power at this time.

As Nazebo danced, souls that looked like stones slowly grew out from the ground. That was the image of a broken soul.

Nazebo was not surprised by this. He had seen this situation too many times.

Most of the time, the souls of the strong men who died in battle could not be guaranteed to be intact. Among the Nephalem, not every profession or tribe had a holy mountain to protect their souls like the barbarians.

Nazebo took his voodoo doll from his waist and threw it directly in front of those weird broken souls.

The voodoo doll fell to the ground with a puff, and then staggered and danced imitating Nazebo's movements.

Those weird souls seemed to be attracted by the voodoo doll and rushed towards it little by little.

As the contact occurred, those weird souls were like being stuffed into a jar, and completely entered the body of the voodoo doll in a very weird posture.

Of course, if Nazebo wanted, he could choose a more direct way to connect with these souls, and even use his body to feel everything these souls had felt.

But when facing someone he was not familiar with, he should be more cautious.

Nazebo did not want to recall the feeling of communicating with the human soul lost in the swamp rashly.

Even the witch doctor who was a little disgusting in the eyes of ordinary people would feel disgusted with that process...

From then on, Nazebo used voodoo dolls as a medium of communication when facing unfamiliar souls.

It is indeed a very good habit, and it also allowed Nazebo to avoid many dangers that may not be fatal.

"Man, I don't want to find out your names, nor do I intend to help you realize any unfulfilled wishes. I am willing to give you a chance to talk to a living person. Although you don't have to be grateful to me, I hope you will be careful about your words and deeds."

Nazebo put on his voodoo mask directly when he turned around.

When Nazebo stopped his dance, he had already put on all the clothes belonging to the witch doctor.

Dealing with souls is never easy!

At least it's not easy in Nazebo's eyes!

"Heh~ Heh!"

The voodoo doll made a sound like it was about to spit.

Nazebo didn't have any opinion on this. It was a bit like the sound of a machine warming up, and Nazebo was used to it.

After all, the voodoo doll was not something Nazebo made specifically for a certain soul, but a medium for communicating with most souls.

So if the soul wants to use the voodoo doll to speak, there is also an adaptation process.

As for Nazebo's words, this is what he will say before communicating with strange souls.

If no preparation is made, these souls who don't know what they have experienced will make Nazebo feel irritated just by asking questions.

"Who are you?"

The voodoo doll made a completely distorted sound, which was definitely not the original voice of this soul!

There is no way, the most adaptable voodoo dolls make such sounds, and it is even impossible to tell whether they are men or women from the sound.

Being able to make the other party's words recognizable is something that Nazebo has done after many transformations.

"I think I should have said that I don't intend to answer your questions. If you have anything to complain about, you can tell me. I'm just bored."

While talking, Nazebo walked to the side of the voodoo doll and picked up the voodoo dagger stuck in the ground.

Hellboy just stopped the car and seemed to be planning to camp on the spot.

Hellboy even took a tent from the car. He would not continue on his way.

Nazebo does not need a very comfortable resting environment, but he does not like to be alone all the time.

Nazebo is the one who hates loneliness the most in the team, which is somewhat different from his appearance.

But he has never liked to act alone. At least he will bring a few zombie dogs with him, or summon a few local souls to listen to the other party's story.

"What kind of power is this?"

The soul in the voodoo doll said a little dully.

He obviously did not hear what Nazebo meant clearly, and Nazebo would not answer his question.

As for the situation of cursing, Nazebo doesn't care.

He doesn't necessarily want a soul that is willing to tell stories. Even if it is just a guy who keeps cursing and hysterical, Nazebo can accept it.

Anyway, as long as he is not alone around him, it's fine.

Although Nazebo does not like being ordered around by others.

After these guys find that their will can only speak with the help of voodoo dolls, it won't take long for them to recognize the reality.

It's just that by then, whether Nazebo will have time to listen to the story of this soul is uncertain.

Anyway, as long as there is movement around, it's fine. Nazebo's needs are so simple.

Fortunately, the soul in the voodoo doll this time is not a troublesome type.

"Well, my name is Clark Kent, you probably don't know this name. I just can't figure out that I should have been swallowed and scattered, including my soul."

The voodoo doll said slowly.

Nazebo did not comment, but there was a little happiness in his eyes.

A soul that quickly adapts to the current situation always makes Nazebo more satisfied than a guy who keeps cursing.

Having someone who can make noises around him is just Nazebo's minimum need. A guy who is willing to tell stories is a higher level of satisfaction.

"I don't mind communicating with you." Nazebo's voice was also a little more kind.

"Well, I'm just a little curious, although you said you won't answer my questions." The voodoo doll can't make detailed movements.

This is also a design made by Nazebo to avoid the voodoo doll directly shouting out of tune and saying that it wants revenge.

"That's just an excuse. If I want, I will still answer the questions."

Nazebo said faintly.

This somewhat honest and upright soul got Nazebo's initial good impression.

"Do you want to hear a story? I'd better start telling a story. To be honest, I don't know how many years ago I last moved." The voodoo doll said slowly.

"I summoned your soul from the earth. Generally speaking, only the most powerful souls can be awakened by me. But you seem to be a little different, because I seem to sense the breath connected to your soul in everything."

Nazebo said.

He was in a really good mood, and this soul was indeed a little different.

Even Nazebo felt that if he summoned souls in other places, he would probably awaken the soul in front of him who called himself Clark Kent.

"Well, I..."

"Stop, I don't want to hear you ask about someone's life, and I don't plan to help you realize any wishes."

Nazebo said directly as if he had predicted what the other party was going to say.

"Well, I was born on a farm. When I was very young, I found that I was different. I thought it was just my talent. It was not until later that I knew I was an alien."

The voodoo doll said helplessly.

Nazebo nodded, and when he saw the other party start to tell his story, Nazebo's posture became more casual.

No one likes to sit upright while listening to bedtime stories. Nazebo hunched his body, looking a little shaky from a distance.

"I went through a lot of trouble when I was growing up. I remember that at the beginning I just fought with some street thugs and the like. Later, I don't know what happened. The enemy became stronger and stronger, and I became stronger and stronger..."

The voodoo doll slowly told its story.

And Nazebo just listened quietly.

For this soul, everything was just as Nazebo said, just giving him a chance to communicate with the living.

As for whether Nazebo would pay any additional rewards after listening to this story, only Nazebo himself knew.

Maybe he would act on impulse?

Most of these powerful Nephalem like to meddle in other people's affairs, which makes them always appear in the vortex of trouble, although the results are not always good.

But there will always be new Nephalem strongmen who take this path.

Such stories are actually not boring at all, right? Humans always repeat the same mistakes, and different heroes always do the same things.

This kind of story seems to be a classic forever, repeating itself over and over again, and then becoming a legend or a story to be passed down.

Nazebo listened quietly, and then silently scored the story in his heart.

But as Clark Kent's story continued, Nazebo's body gradually tensed up!

This world is the product of one world swallowing another world. Nazebo has already known this from other ancestral spirits.

When Bul-Kathos reached an agreement with Death and the Archangels, these things were no longer secrets among the Nephalem.

But from Clark Kent's story, Nazebo discovered more problems and possible huge troubles!

This made Nazebo even think of looking for Bul-Kathos in an instant! But the most important thing at the moment is that he needs to continue listening to Clark Kent's story first.

The next step is to find the "anti-life equation"!

If this thing is the same as described in the story and still exists, it may be a big thing that can change the situation among the three parties!

That thing can change the will of all life and be used by the master!

From Nazebo's point of view, destroying this thing is the best way to deal with it, but the idea of ​​using this big killer to deal with the devil is indeed lingering!

The powerful power that is different from everything he knew before is full of temptation for a spellcaster like Nazebo who has great curiosity.

The reason why Nazebo did not rush to ask about these things is only because he has enough willpower to face the temptation.

Nephalem who can't resist temptation rarely live long. Demons always use this method to set traps, and they work every time.

As a witch doctor, Nazebo has always been steady and cautious, allowing himself to face difficulties when he is prepared.

So even if he is full of expectations and curiosity, he will not leave immediately.

More importantly, can the powerful power that was born in only one of the two worlds before be used at this time?

Or, is there someone who knows about this thing besides Clark Kent?

Nazebo didn't know that his worry was unnecessary.

Clark Kent is the strongest person in one world, which means that the power of the Anti-Life Equation will not be used in the final battle between the two worlds.

Just because the strongest person is Clark Kent!