Chapter 532 Devil’s Prophecy

Jiang Xiao frowned. The looks in the eyes of these old men were really hard to look into.

The way they looked at her revealed an almost morbid obsession, just like a prisoner who had been imprisoned for more than ten years suddenly saw a beautiful woman, both hungry and fanatical.

"We have heard of Lord Demon's name for a long time, but we didn't expect that we would be lucky enough to see you today!"

One of the white-haired old men said in a trembling voice, his eyes shining with a strange light, as if he was looking at some extremely precious treasure.

Jiang Xiao felt an inexplicable discomfort. He protected Shi Shi and took a cautious step back, secretly thinking about the origin of this group of people.

"We are not from a medical university."

Another old man spoke, with a hint of pride in his voice.

"We are a group of scholars who study history, specializing in the secrets that have been forgotten by the world, so we have traveled thousands of miles to come here just to wait for your arrival."

"History expert?"

Jiang Xiao's brows furrowed. He didn't understand why these people appeared in this university, let alone why they associated him with the devil.

But he thought of the owner of the diary.

He must be from the Medical University, but I don't know what he discovered, so he also went to the history department boss for help.

What is the origin of this weird virus and God?

Why was he called "Devil" by them again?

I am a real human being, even though I am a little bit stronger than normal people.

"Shi Shi, I look very magical?"

Shi Shi nodded subconsciously, then immediately shook her head, saying no, strongly expressing that her father is the gentlest, most gentlemanly, and friendliest person in the world.

Jiang Xiao:.

You exaggerate too much, you know it's really fake, don't you know?

The fanaticism in the eyes of these gentle old men was even more intense.

"Yes, we have been following the ancient prophecy, and the prophecy mentioned the coming of the devil."

"And you are undoubtedly the Demon Lord we are looking for."

prophecy?

Or an ancient prophecy?

Jiang Xiao was shocked and felt a little heavy on his shoulders.

He didn't want to be implicated in any prophecy, especially a title that sounded malicious.

He responded calmly: "I don't know what you're talking about, we're just trying to find a way out of here."

The old men exchanged glances with each other, and then one of them walked over slowly. Although his steps were slow, each step seemed extremely heavy.

"Mako-sama, you may not know your own power, but we do."

The old man's voice became deeper, as if he was telling some hidden secret.

"You appear to end this disaster, and you can only leave here after you end this disaster."

Jiang Xiao:? ? ?

Jiang Xiao couldn't help but shake his head, he didn't want to be involved in these inexplicable things.

Rather than being coerced by others and passively moving forward, he prefers to believe that his fists can break all barriers!

He was about to refuse, but before he could speak, Shi Shi's little hand held him tightly.

"Dad, should we hear their stories?"

There was a hint of curiosity and anticipation in the little girl's voice.

Jiang Xiao was silent for a moment and finally nodded.

He knows that in this world, any information may become the key to survival.

"Well, in that case, let's talk about what your so-called prophecy is."

Jiang Xiao finally decided to give these old men a chance, but his vigilance did not diminish at all.

The old men looked at each other, and then began to tell about the ancient prophecies they knew, while Jiang Xiao and Shi Shi listened carefully.

"In the long course of history, there is a forgotten era in which a prophet who was considered a madman once predicted a terrible future."

The old man's fingers trembled slightly, as if he were touching the edge of that ancient era.

"He said that one day in the future, God would bring down His punishment and the whole world would be contaminated by a terrible disease."

"Everyone, no one will be spared, will be turned into yellow rotten flesh, their vitality will be taken away, and the world will only be left with groans of pain."

“It was also mentioned in it”

Jiang Xiao's eyes became solemn, and Shi Shi nervously grasped his hand.

The description was so similar to the symptoms of the virus they were facing that they had to believe it was more than just a coincidence.

The old man continued.

"This madman's prophecy has been ignored until now, and it has all become a reality. The symptoms of this infection are exactly the same as those described in the prophecy. We believe that this is no accident."

Jiang Xiao's brows furrowed, and he felt uneasy in his heart.

He began to suspect that there were secrets hidden behind the world that he didn't know about.

He couldn't help but ask: "So, does this prophecy mention how to end this disaster?"

The old men looked at each other, as if hesitating whether to reveal more information to them.

Finally, an old man spoke slowly.

"It is indeed mentioned in the prophecy, but this requires the power of the devil. Only the devil can be the key to ending the disaster."

"And based on the scattered information in it and the world's top cryptography experts, we deciphered the coordinate point of the devil's arrival, which is this school!"

Jiang Xiao's heart tightened. He was not sure whether he was willing to accept this identity, let alone whether he could shoulder this important responsibility.

"Why do you think I'm a devil?"

"It was mentioned in the prophecy that the devil would come out of thin air with overwhelming demonic energy and a cute little trickster head."

After looking at their expressions and finding that they were not angry, the old man continued.

"I think apart from you two, there is no such weird combination like yours in the world."

"If I am the devil you call me, then tell me, what is the key to ending the disaster?"

Jiang Xiao's voice was firm, even though his heart was full of doubts and uneasiness.

The old men exchanged affirmative looks, and then one of the old men slowly took out an ancient sheepskin scroll from his arms, with complex symbols and patterns painted on it.

"There are key clues hidden here, but we can't decipher it. Lord Demon, we need your power to help us."

Wang Defa?

The moment he saw the drawing, Jiang Xiao resisted the urge to curse.

This thing is exactly the same as the ghost symbols written by the owner of the diary!

"Uh, Lord Mako, have you ever seen this kind of pattern?"

"Well, you can see for yourself."

Jiang Xiao casually threw the Japan he just carried on his body to a few people. These old men immediately used their hands and feet to collect all the papers in a hurry.

"Oh my god! I didn't expect that besides the madman who predicted it, there would be people who felt the power of God!"

"The power of God?" Jiang Xiao asked suspiciously.

"Yes, that's right! The madman in history said that only people who have been corrupted by the power of God can write such symbols!"