Endless Debt.

Chapter 2 Experts
In 1244 of the Rhine calendar, the city of oath, Opals.

Burrog was sitting on the side of the road with a cigarette in his mouth, expressionless.

"Adele, I'm about to avenge you."

He muttered to himself, and casually threw the burning cigarette butt forward, it fell and bounced up, took sparks, and disappeared into the small river flowing by the roadside.

The river is turbulent, starting from one end of the field of vision, and hastily disappearing into the other end of the night.

There are many such rivers in Opals, and their main trunk is a big river that winds along Opals, and that big river is called the Rhine.

It flows through various countries, and it is said that its source is in the deepest part of the Rhineland Alliance. Unfortunately, Bologo has never been to such a far place in his life, and he does not know if he has the opportunity to verify all this.

Looking at the mountains-like buildings in the distance, after staring for a while, he lowered his head and looked at his palms, or blood vessels, which were still glowing.

In the sickly pale palm, blue light flashed from time to time, and the light came from the blood vessels in the flesh and blood, like an electrified circuit, bursting out a bright trajectory.

As a debtor, Bologo actually has some similarities with the devil, for example, his soul is missing a corner, exposing a hole like an abyss.

Hollows starve, twist, and turn into monstrous demons, forcing demons to crave the souls of others and driving debtors to redeem their own.

It had bothered Burlogo when he was in the dungeon, and whenever the hunger pangs hit, it was a really bad feeling.

It's like... It's like a small black hole appeared inside the body, spinning and swallowing, it greedily bites everything around it, swallowing bones, flesh and blood, everything in it, the matter squeezes and collapses , and finally stuffed into the tiny hole, dripping with blood.

After the physical pain, there will be mental torture. You will feel thirsty, hungry, sleepy, tired and other negative emotions. You try to satisfy yourself, try to drink water, eat, sleep, but unfortunately, the emptiness will last forever. Dissatisfaction, the only thing that can relieve it, fill it up, is the soul.

Phagocytosis, that's what people in the dungeons call the symptoms of empty restlessness.

Whenever manic phagocytosis occurs, Bologo is tortured so much that he wants to gnaw on the wall. After he was released from prison, he was worried about the outbreak of manic phagocytosis, but when Bologo killed the first demon, he discovered that abnormal.

Cyan light spots.

All the demons killed by Bologo will have cyan light spots overflowing from their bodies after death. He told the enemy several times in the battle, and finally came to the conclusion that only he can see such abnormal light spots.

At first, Bologo didn't know what this thing was, and he regarded it as a vision caused by his "gift", but soon he noticed that he hadn't been tortured by mania for a long time...

After inquiring about Jeffrey's relevant knowledge, Bologo deduced the nature of these cyan light spots.

Crumbs of the soul.

By slaying demons, burrog can devour the crumbs of souls from their remains.

He didn't know where this ability came from, so he had to attribute it to the ability that came with him when he made a blood contract with the devil.

Compared with his own "gift", Bologo is more satisfied with this ability. Every time he cuts down the demon, the debris of the soul will be integrated into the body to fill the gap in the soul, so that the hole can be quiet, so as to delay mania outbreak.

Just like a demon who has eaten a full meal, Bologo will feel a great sense of satisfaction after "eating". Bologo even doubts that if he cuts enough demons, will one day be able to completely close the gap? Fill up and make your soul complete again.

But that kind of thing is still a bit too far away. The demon who has been hacked for a year is just to free himself from the torture of phagocytosis.

But as long as you live long enough and cut enough... Maybe, maybe this is not impossible.

The evening wind was a little cold, so I couldn't help wrapping my clothes tightly, but the clothes were torn and torn, and there were holes everywhere from the burnt.

Looking back, the church was in flames, and Bologo looked at the charred ruins, wondering if he wanted to get warm by the fire, but when he saw the people surrounding the street, he couldn't think about it.

The cathedral collapsed in flames, with demons buried within.

It was quite a poetic scene, but Borrog had a headache, and he could already think of what the boss said to himself, "It's just hunting a demon, there's no need to burn the whole church" and other complaints.

But there is no way around this. Every time Burlogo is too involved in "work", he will forget the surrounding environment.

"What bad luck."

Bologo whispered, he is an unlucky ghost, and since he came to this world, he has maintained his unlucky status quo.

"It's been so long since I came to this world in a flash."

Thinking of this, Bologo remembered what he looked like before he came to this city, or in other words, his previous life... at least he thought it was the previous life.

Unlike time travel, Borrog is more like being reborn in this world.

With the memory of her previous life, she was born in this world, in an ordinary family.

At the beginning, Bologo was in a panic, but in the face of absolute reality, there was no way to resist. He could only accept it calmly, so he survived so ordinary.

Burogo planned his life very well. First, he grew up safely, became familiar with the world, and then collected relevant information—he didn't think he came to this world by chance.

Yes, Bologo has always felt that this is not a coincidence, there must be some reason why he came to this world, but he still doesn't know.

The plan was good, but the reality was very skinny. Before Burlogo could pursue any ideals in life, he realized one thing.

Bologo's family in this world is not rich, but an ordinary family. The family does not have enough funds to support Burlogo to go to college and have a deeper understanding of this world.

So when Bologo became an adult, he had to run around for daily necessities. By mistake, he joined the army as a soldier, made a deal with the devil by a coincidence, got a "gift", and became a so-called debtor.

At first, Bologo was delighted because he had obtained extraordinary power, and finally he was able to understand the world further, but before the joy lasted for a few days, he was arrested as a debtor.

In this world, everything related to the devil is strictly guarded. According to the boss, those who can be killed will be killed, and those who cannot be killed will be locked up.

As luck would have it, Burrog was one of the unkillable.

"Bologo Lazarus!"

The shout brought Bologo back to reality, he stood up slowly, and looked at the man who was waving towards him under the firelight.

"Yo! Jeffrey."

Burrog responded casually.

Jeffrey Kaga, who is currently in charge of docking Burlogo, is the titular boss. He always wears that worn black coat and black hat. He is middle-aged and fat, with a slightly protruding belly.

He has a very gentle feeling. Burlogo once said that if Jeffrey was a grandfather, his children would love him very much, but this kind appearance is being replaced by rising anger.

The distance between the two gradually shortened and they faced each other.

Geoffrey took deep breaths repeatedly, trying to stabilize his emotions, and the voice was forced out of his teeth.

"Why...why did it become like this again?" He raised his hands in grief and anger, pointing to the burning church, "Wow! Such a big church! That's all!"

"Who knows, maybe the priest found out at the last moment and decided to repent from the fire?"

Bologo cheerfully tried to shirk his responsibility.

The piercing siren sounded across, and after a brief commotion, fire trucks also arrived here to control the fire.

Geoffrey stared at Burrog for a long time, ending with a sigh of resignation.

"Sigh... you debtors are indeed a bunch of troublesome guys."

He glanced at Bologo's ragged appearance, took off his coat, and handed it to Bologo.

"But am I not very efficient? None of the demons on the list were missed, and there were no innocent casualties."

Burrog took the coat and put it on expertly, as if this trouble had happened many times.

Geoffrey paused for a few seconds, with the cold wind blowing his face, he sighed helplessly again, and stood beside Burlogo, looking at the burning church together.

The fire filled Jeffrey's sight, thinking of the demon who had died in the church, even he had to admire that Borrog was strong enough.

Demons are a group of greedy monsters, hunting demons has become an extremely dangerous job, and dead people are already a norm.

But Bologo is different, he doesn't need the cooperation of his teammates, he doesn't need any assistance, and he doesn't need to worry about casualties... As long as he is sent alone, all problems can be solved perfectly, but after each action, some property will be added damage.

Of course, compared with life and death, such property damage is completely within the acceptable range.

"I have to say, Bologo, you may be a genius," Jeffrey muttered to himself, "a genius for dealing with these troublesome things."

"It's an expert."

Burlogo corrected.

"Yes, expert." Jeffrey echoed Burlogo's words, he hesitated, and continued.

"This weekend, your observation period will end."

Hearing this, Burlogo was silent for a second or two, "Well, I know."

"This will determine whether you stay or are sent back to the black cell," Jeffrey said.

"Do you think I'll stay, or repatriate?" Burrog looked at Jeffrey.

"I don't know, it's not entirely up to me to decide." He shook his head.

"Oh, your 'boss,' isn't it?"

"Yes."

The conversation between the two fell silent, and Burrog thought.

devil.

The existence of evil and treachery, so far people still don't know enough about it, so they can only guard against its influence as much as possible. Therefore, whether it is a debtor or a devil, all existence related to the devil, once exposed, will be punished by the relevant departments. severe blow.

In their words, the law is only for human beings, and human beings who have made a deal with the devil are no longer considered human beings... So, as a debtor, Bologo has no human rights at all, and the trial of life imprisonment is for him , are judges benevolent.

It stands to reason that he should stay in a dark prison until he dies...if Burlogo can die naturally.

Until he was released a year ago, it was said that "those people" planned to select a group of elites from the imprisoned debtors to serve them and deal with all supernatural events related to the devil.

That is the so-called meritorious deeds, prisoner legion.

Compared with ordinary people, debtors are undoubtedly much better, and they carry powerful "gifts". Although there is a possibility of further degenerating into demons, such benefits are worth the risk.

So Borogo Lazarus was selected a year ago to become one of them and started a one-year internship, and the day after tomorrow is the end of his internship, which will determine whether he is officially hired, Still, he was beaten back to a dark cell and continued to serve his sentence.

"One year, it's going by so fast."

Burrog grumbled.

"Yeah, we've been working together for a year." Jeffrey was also surprised.

"Bologo, I actually want to ask something, is it convenient?"

"You said."

Jeffrey thought for a while and asked.

"If you were hired, became one of us, and freed, what would you do?"

Bologo said directly without hesitation.

"Finish this case, kill these damned demons, and retrieve Adele's soul."

The expected answer, Jeffrey asked again.

"What if you fail to be hired and go back to the black prison?"

The atmosphere froze for a few seconds, this was the worst possible outcome.

"Then I can only hope that you can help me and plead with your 'boss' to let me retrieve Adele's soul, and then lock me back up."

Even though he said so, Burlogo still had some other thoughts in his heart.

Maybe it's because he's been in the black jail long enough, he's actually a little used to that kind of life, but getting used to it doesn't mean he can accept it, not to mention that Bologo still has things to do now, but in the dark jail, he can do everything less than.

He cannot be locked back.

"It's natural," Jeffrey said. "I know the feeling of revenge being interrupted. It's too suffocating. Thinking of you staying in the dark cell for so long...it will make you sick."

Geoffrey patted him on the shoulder, expressing his understanding of Burrog's revenge.

"Of course, the main thing is that Mrs. Adele Doverlan's cookies are delicious. If it's just such a wish, I will help you if you don't tell me."

Jeffrey looked at the gradually controlled fire, his eyes were red, and he murmured.

"A good person like her shouldn't die like this."

The two remembered Adele, and after a while, Jeffrey asked curiously.

"So, if you are hired, kill those demons, and retrieve Adele's soul, what else do you want to do?"

What would you like to do?

Bologo looked up at the sky. He was stopped for a while. After thinking for a long time, he involuntarily moved his hand to the position of his heart, feeling the faint vibration from below.

"Redemption... my missing soul."

His words are firm.

(End of this chapter)