I'm going to have a fight with Superman

Chapter 401 Hell Financial Elite
"While I can't leave Los Angeles, I can get my brother Saros to join Witch Hunt.

Also, let me introduce you to a new friend.

He is also a demon of different dimensions, and his strength is not inferior to mine. " Bellur said.

The second prince raised his spirits and asked, "Who is he?"

"Lord of the undead, Onima Shinn."

The second prince thought for a moment and asked, "Could it be the eldest of the septuplets known as the 'Seven Devils'?"

"Yes, it's him."

"Are they willing to join the witch hunting team? The seven brothers seem to live alone and have been busy developing extraterrestrial affairs, and they don't care about the earth at all." The second prince wondered.

"Hey, you think they don't want to hang out on the earth? But they are not as good as us in the business of luring human beings. They can't hang out anymore, so they can only go to alien planets to 'work'.

I'll call Onima over for you, and you'll understand after talking. "

Belur stood up and quickly sealed the formula, his carrot-thick fingers were as nimble as a loach in the water.

"Om-"

A two-meter-high pink magic circle appeared in front of him, and the runes jumped rapidly among the pentagrams. The intense spatial fluctuations caused water-like transparent ripples to appear in the nearby air.

"Fack, my magic power is passing fast. Onima, where are you?"

Beads of sweat crept up on Belur's forehead, and his gray-brown toad face turned pale.

"Belur?" A metallic voice came from the opposite side.

"It's me, come here, I can't hold on anymore." Bellur gasped.

"What are you crazy about?" Onima on the opposite side wondered: "I am now on Senegon Star, more than 1000 light-years away from the earth, how could it be possible to teleport there?"

"Shit! No wonder it's so laborious." Belur cursed and quickly withdrew his magic power. The giant pentagram space magic circle shrank to the size of a bowl and floated in the air at a height of three meters.

It no longer teleports demons, but can travel over 1000 light-years and deliver instant messages.

After hearing what Belur was looking for, Onima hesitated and said, "Even though I have been staying in Senegon all these years, I have heard of the notoriety of the witch Harley."

"Are you afraid of her?"

"I'm afraid it won't happen, but I'm mainly developing alien business now. There is no need or reason to conflict with her." Onima said.

"The souls of aliens are not as chewy as those of earthlings," said the second prince.

Onima sighed: "People on Earth are indeed special, nutritious and delicious (ps).

But the 'seven demons' are unknown on the earth, and few mortals believe in us.

Moreover, I am the king of the undead, and I can only transform living people into undead puppets, so I am not suitable for opening a business in the bustling metropolis of the earth.

Senagaon is different, here are our seven brothers.

The talent of the Senaga people with infinite reincarnation with N metal happened to be restrained by my necromantic power, and they all worshiped me as a god. "

The second prince said: "I don't have any skills to seduce humans, but I don't need any special skills to open a casino in Las Vegas."

Onima said: "If I also go to Las Vegas to open a casino, will you allow it?

you will not.

There are some things you can do, but we have no backing and lack of strength, so we can’t do it even if we want to. "

"If you help me this time, we will become friends, and we can open a casino together." The second prince said.

Onima thought for a while, and said: "It's a very tempting proposal, but I'm really busy now, and I don't have time to go back to Earth.

Why don't you talk to my younger brother Omani, who is guarding the territory of the 'Seven Demons' in Hell. "

"also."

The second prince recruits more troops, the more the better.

Belur got up again and cast the summoning spell.

This time, the space teleportation was easily opened, and an eight-meter-tall silver metal man came out.

It has the same appearance as a human, but it looks like an iron man cast from stainless steel.

After hearing the second prince's complete plan, Iron Man Omani said in a deep voice: "The possibility of success seems to be very high."

The second prince smiled and said: "Even if you fail, there is no risk, and Lei Xiaogu will bear all the risks."

"I can join your hunting team, but you have to find a few more helpers. Well, I'll be a helper, not the main force." Iron Man said.

"The two demon kings are almost enough, we don't need to fight the witch, the ancient prisoner god array is the key.

Trapped her, dragged her to hell, all the demons fought, God came, but they couldn't save her. "Lei Xiao said anciently.

The iron man glared at him, and said, "What do you know? If it's just me and the second prince, if something happens, I have to deal with the witch alone. The risk is too great, and I can't bear it."

"Why are you the only one? The second prince is also a devil, stronger than you." Lei Xiao said.

"I'm straightforward, don't mind." The steel giant said to the second prince first, and then said: "Last time the elder prince and the second prince brothers went into battle together. Faced with a small accident, the second prince ran away and killed his brother After selling it, I don’t think I’m stronger than the eldest prince.”

Raskov's big red face turned red and then black, and he looked at Iron Man wishing he could swallow him up.

The atmosphere was very awkward, and even Lei Xiaogu didn't know how to smooth things over.

After a while, Bellur said: "The last time Mamen, the king of wealth, shorted Tiantangshan Company, he lost a lot of money. Why don't you call him? He must hate the witch to death."

The second prince put on an indifferent face, said nothing, and just nodded his head slightly.

"You little brats are not qualified to cooperate with the devil, go find my son."

Mammon never saw them, and refused to communicate with them.

Bellur looked helplessly at the second prince.

"Then look for his son, 'King of Conceit' is also a demon king." Raskov sighed.

Bloating is a fat four-meter-tall man who lives up to his name, like a bloated corpse with pale skin and a swollen body.

The drooping fat folds on the face covered the neck, the two lumps on the chest were fatter than a woman, and the belly was bulging, like a pregnant woman who was pregnant in October.

Fat face, fat chest, big belly, his body seems to be composed of these three fat and white organs, his hands and feet are as thin as hemp rope.

"If you have a financial plan against the witch, you can call me.

But if you want to fight hand-to-hand, don't come to me, look at my size, can I fight? "

The flatulence only separated out a consciousness, and the main body is still in 'Wall Street Hell'.

Like Belur's manor, he also demonized a part of Wall Street into the hell branch.

The second prince's eyes flashed, and he said: "I'm flatulent, let me tell you a piece of top-secret news about the stock market, how about you help me deal with the witch Harley, exchange at equal value, and trade fairly?"

Sighing and squinting, he said, "Tell me, if it's really valuable, I won't make you suffer in return."

"I'm going to destroy Gotham, Manhattan and Wall Street, and the U.S. stock market is about to collapse." Rascoff said in a deep voice.

"Shit, are you going to hit Harley the witch in the same way you destroyed Gotham?"

Standing up suddenly with flatulence, shaking the fat on his face, he roared: "I won't allow it! You ruined not only Gotham, but also my business, and the hell soul currency system!"

"How do you say that?" Rascoff wondered.

"The soul currency of our hell is firmly bound to the U.S. stock market. The U.S. stock index rises, and the wealth of the entire hell increases.

When the U.S. stock index falls, our wealth will evaporate a lot.

If the U.S. stock market crashes, hell will be over. "The flatulence excitedly said.

"I don't quite understand, what does the value of the soul have to do with the stock market?" Rascoff asked blankly.

"Are you really stupid or are you pretending to be stupid? The stock market is a barometer of the economy. The global economy includes the United States, China, the European Union, Neon and many other countries.

Human souls also have different attributes, souls that enter hell, souls belonging to Catholicism, souls of Muslims, and souls of Greek gods.
In terms of value, a dollar is not equal to a yen, and a soul from hell is not equal to a soul from Neon Huang Quanguo.

The economies of different countries are different and there is competition.

Souls belonging to different kingdoms of God also have attribute differences and competition in value.

The soul is to the God Realm, just like gold is to the human kingdoms.

The God of Wealth is to the gods what the Minister of Finance is to the governments of various countries.

For example, the God of Wealth in Hell is my father, and the God of Wealth in the Olympics is Halliday.

Now, do you understand? "

Rascoff looked embarrassed, looked at Belur and Iron Man Omani beside him, "Do you understand?"

Belur nodded slightly, "The soul market of hell is tied to the economy of the United States. When the United States uses financial means to search for wealth from all over the world and the stock index soars, hell can also get a lot of benefits from the gods of Muslims, Catholicism, and neon gods. .”

Omani shook his head vigorously, "A financier who plays finance is the devil among humans, and a financial devil who plays finance is the 'witch Halle' among devils.

We seven brothers have self-knowledge, know that we can't play with them, so we simply save the money (soul) we make directly in our stomachs.

No one can try to cheat us of the wealth we have accumulated through hard work. "

Flatulence disdainfully said: "Stupid, the hell currency is firmly tied to the US economy, and the US is inflated every year. If your wealth cannot maintain a certain appreciation rate, it is tantamount to losing money.

For example, the 100 souls you ate today would have been enough to enjoy a night in Succubus Never Sleeping City.

Next year, the price of drinks and tickets in the city that never sleeps will double, and you can only spend the night in style, isn't that the same as losing the night? "

"This..." The Iron Giant was stunned, "Why is it tied to the economy of the United States? Isn't it good to maintain a balance of neither rising nor falling?"

"Can the U.S. decouple from the U.S. economy?" he asked flatulently.

"Of course not, they are a whole."

"That's right, we demons and the Americans share weal and woe, and share the same blessings and misfortunes."

Iron Man shook his head blankly, "I still don't quite understand."

"Hey, I'm in charge of Wall Street, the son of the third house in Las Vegas is the boss, the demons are dancing in Los Angeles, and Washington. After all, there are ten floors of hell, the ninth floor is in Limbo, and the first floor is in the world-the United States is the first floor of hell. Ah!" exclaimed exasperatedly.

Iron Man was still thinking, and the second prince said: "You are a financial expert in Hell. You knew in advance that the US stock market would be in great turmoil due to the destruction of Gotham, and there is no way to avoid the collapse of Hell Soul Currency?"

"Hmm..." I felt my fat chin hanging down to my chest, and said in thought: "From now on, if you quietly short-sell US stocks at high positions, switch to Catholicism, Buddhism or Muslims, and when the US stocks collapse later, and then harvest at a low price, you may still be able to make a lot of money." a sum.

Then, it is used to recycle the money earned from harvesting, purchase some high-quality assets, and expand the asset reserves of Hell, thereby promoting the rapid and steady appreciation of Hell's currency, and the whole Hell will fall into the carnival of "money from heaven". "

"If you're so talented, join us." Rascoff said excitedly.

"The question is, are you sure the plan will work?" Bulky asked.

"Of course, destroying Gotham is only a guaranteed result, and the chance of killing the witch is also extremely high."

Then, the second prince repeated the AB series plan again.

The flatulence made my heart beat, "It's very feasible, just a little bit, destroying Gotham, and indirectly causing the US stock market to collapse, the impact is too great, I have to talk to Negal first."

"It's just a devil duke, what do you want to talk to him?" The second prince frowned.

"It's true that he is the Duke, but he is also the person in charge of the incident of the Advent of the Holy Son. And your hunt for the witch just happened to be on the eve of the Advent of the Holy Son. I have to make sure that the overall situation will not be affected." He said flatulently.

　(ps: The souls of people on earth are chewy, not the illusion of demons. When it was first created, Goddess Papetua deliberately endowed the earth with more special energy, so that life on earth has greater potential.)
　
(End of this chapter)