Chapter 516 Grasshoppers on a Rope

Liana's right hand, wearing a jet black leather glove, slowly rubbed the handle of the metal cane, and the leather wiped away some dust on its surface.

At this time, the Gate of Greed automatically opened in front of them. Looking from the outside, the interior was shrouded by a barrier, making it impossible to see anything clearly.

The two of them walked in one after another, and the door automatically closed with a "squeak".

[Conditions for clearing Greedy Gate: Earn 10 billion in one hour, any method]

[Show your suppressed greed to your heart’s content]

Riya heard the message conveyed by the mysterious object, but at the same time, he also heard even weirder sounds.

The voice was still very similar to his own, but it lacked the relative emotion.

"Assume you're dead."

"A monster can change into your appearance, imitate your voice, your thoughts, and inherit your memories and lifestyle...

So, are you willing to admit that this monster is you? "

Riya's expression did not change: "You don't have to make assumptions, I know what you are being weird about."

"Oh."

There was a meaningful sneer from the other side, and then there was no movement.

At the same time, the darkness in front of Riya's eyes also disappeared. The golden light made him squint his eyes. When he opened them again, the scene in front of him had turned into a casino full of luxury and wealth.

The dazzling crystal chandeliers hang high, illuminating the entire space like daylight. The magnificent decoration is dazzling. At the same time, the air is also filled with the faint smell of perfume and tobacco, intertwining into an indescribable and eerie atmosphere.

Beside the gambling table, all kinds of lights flashed, and gamblers gathered together. Every bet was accompanied by nervous and exciting heartbeats, as if the peaks and troughs of life were being staged every second.

Money gurgled like running water, and desire filled the air.

"In a casino, there is indeed a chance that you can make a lot of money here, but if you are not careful, you may lose your life."

Riya looked at the surrounding environment and became very interested in it.

No black businessman can refuse the casino.

Just when he was still thinking about where he was going to make his first pot of gold, Sofia, who was wearing a dark red suit and a blue silk and white striped tie, noticed their arrival at the front desk of the bar, and then raised a goblet towards them. He came over here and stretched out his hand to Riya.

"Welcome to your arrival, Sir Kercha. I knew that if it were you, you would definitely be able to get here."

This person is the real Sofia, not a memory or a projection. He seems to have been waiting here for a long time. It is not clear whether he has seen what was behind the six doors before.

"Nice to meet you."

Although Riya wanted to kill him, she still had to do what she had to do on the surface, so the two shook hands peacefully, like the closest business partners. Little did they know that under the hypocritical masks of both parties, they both wanted to put the other to death and then have fun. of intense malice.

"Your Excellency Kercha, are you satisfied with the scene behind the six doors in front of you?"

"Satisfied, how could you be dissatisfied? Mr. Sofia, you are much more unrestrained than you appear on the surface."

Ria meant something, and after feeling the veins bulging on the other person's forehead, his eyes were full of bad humor.

"Mingren don't tell secrets. Since it's your true body that appears here, it's easy to handle." After letting go of the other party's hand, Ria took out a tissue and wiped her gloves, then threw the tissue on the ground and let it go. Spontaneously combusts into ashes.

"I don't care what you want to do, but dragging us into your meme-making ritual is just too much for your appetite."

"How could it be? Isn't it the nature of a capitalist to be so lofty and ambitious? I don't think there's anything wrong with it. And as you must have guessed, since my body appears here, then the Sofia you saw outside is It can’t be me.”

"Perelmande?"

Riya said the name slowly.

Sofia sneered: "Yes, Permand, a careerist who dares to betray the entire Secret Keeper organization. Ever since he took over my body, I haven't had a good day.

Isn’t it ridiculous that this person took over my identity, perfectly imitated every move I made in front of others, until he finally became me, and now he is about to perform the ritual of interpretation in my place? "

"Your Excellency Kercha, in the final analysis we are all grasshoppers standing on the same rope. Rather than you and me being our own enemies, I still hope that we can join forces to fight against Permande."

"There are no eternal friends and foes, only eternal interests. Since cooperation now is the best way to maximize our mutual interests, I believe that with your situation, you will never show that expression of wanting to kill me again. What do you think?"

Riya: "I don't trust you."

"That kind of thing doesn't matter. There is no need for trust between extraordinary people. You just need to work with me to try your best to destroy Permande's advancement ceremony."

Sofia transformed a piece of parchment half a person's height out of thin air, and the dark lines were outlined in his words.

"On the path of each meme, there will only be three angels at the same time, which is meme one. If the people below want to be promoted, they must kill one of them and devour its soul and ability to consolidate themselves. Otherwise, no matter how hard they try, they will not succeed. A true angel."

Three eyeballs with three pairs of wings are outlined on the parchment. Below, there is a little black man holding a sword towards them and piercing one of them.

Then, a sacrifice formation appeared at the feet of the villain.

"Because of the Devouring Angel, this person will be watched by the Great Existence Meme itself and the other two angels. It is not easy to perform meme under their watchful eyes. If you are not careful, you will die suddenly due to various factors."

"Death is inevitable and extremely necessary."

Countless blood-red eyes appeared on the head of the little man on the parchment, and the little man began to perform hard, trying to please them, but the other party was indifferent.

So the little man turned into a wriggling pool of blood on the spot.

"But if it succeeds--"

There was a new movement in the pool of blood, and the little man emerged from it again, with three pairs of wings extending from his back, joining the ranks of angels.

"A new angel will be born."

"Sir Kercha, I heard that you are investigating the black market meme. Isn't Permande's meme interpretation a great opportunity? His interpretation will attract the attention of that person, and you can also take this opportunity to see what your future enemy looks like."

"Memes are our common enemy. If you want to become a god, you must replace the representative of the main meme. This is difficult, but not impossible."

"This little secret is my sincerity in cooperating with you-"

"Legend has it that the sun is fake."