After Being Hit By A Car At The Beginning, Iron Man Became An Adopted Brother

Mephisto, a demon who is very capable of causing trouble, is the demon lord whose name he has heard the most since Johnny learned magic.

The magic contract in the world is one stone, and Mephisto has eight fights alone.

As a person who travels around the world in search of souls all year round, Mephitus often signs contracts with people. Ghost Rider, Spider-man, etc. have all signed contracts with him.

For such a big lord, he does everything himself every time, which can be said to have great respect for the profession.

A small window to hell opened on the oil painting in front of me, and inside was the soul of the artist of the oil painting. Back then, he signed a contract with Mephitus and created this lucky oil painting. However, the oil painting did not bring luck to the artist. Instead, it absorbed the luck of the people around him, causing a series of tragedies.

Relying on the luck of absorption, the oil painting traveled from Europe to South America and then to North America. It was as good as new and had never been damaged. The owner who bought the oil painting went bankrupt or injured, and the ending was tragic.

Mephisto also thoughtfully allowed the artist to see these tragedies through oil paintings to torture his conscience. The painter was desperate until now, when a small window opened and he asked Johnny for help.

Although Johnny holds Angel's sword and the body of holy light, saving souls from hell is too difficult for him. If he enters hell rashly, he will definitely gain permanent residence in hell.

Although the painter is very pitiful, after all, he signed the contract himself. Mephisto acted completely according to the rules, completed the contract and then captured the other party's soul and tortured it.

Mephisto did not force the painter, the painter signed it himself.

It's like a scammer swindling money. He doesn't use a knife to force the victim to transfer money, but the victim transfers the money himself. Because the victim believes that after transferring the money, he can achieve his purpose.

Although Mephisto is not authentic, once you sign the contract, there is nothing you can do about it.

"help me."

Johnny can't save: "I don't have the ability to save people from hell, but I can destroy the oil painting so no one will be hurt."

The painter was desperate. He had to stay in hell and continue to be tortured.

This desperate expression made Johnny's heart palpitate just looking at it. It was indeed an expression unique to hell.

Johnny stabbed the oil painting with Angel's sword, trying to use the holy light to destroy the goddess of luck and destroy the opponent's luck-absorbing magic. This magic will only bring misfortune to others, and absorbing other people's luck to satisfy oneself is not the luck Johnny pursues.

Since he was related to the Lord of Hell, Johnny knew that he was not yet strong enough to fight, so he had no choice but to destroy the painting first.

The Angel sword penetrates the window connecting the world and hell, and the holy light destroys the magic from hell. The two forces restrained each other, and the painting kept shaking. Johnny's hand seemed to be holding a struggling elephant, so strong that the sword was almost out of hand.

He could only hold the hilt of the sword with both hands, grit his teeth and release the holy light.

The sword blade and the painting exploded, and Johnny flew backwards, hitting the bookshelf with his back. The bookshelf shattered and the books fell to the floor.

It hurts. It feels like my back is broken. It hurts so much that I can't even move. It took ten minutes for the pain to subside, for me to feel my limbs returning, and for me to get up.

"My ability to resist blows needs to be improved." Johnny looked at the punctured painting. The wound was bloody red, and blood flowed from the frame, staining the wall red.

"It's going to be repainted."

Pulling the sword out, Johnny thought it was over, after all, the window to hell had been closed. However, when he pulled out the sword, he found that he could not pull it out. The sword seemed to be locked in the painting and did not move at all.

Johnny had to activate the Holy Light again, and the fighting hadn't stopped yet.

The blood suddenly flowed backwards. The blood on the wall defied gravity and returned to the frame. It clung to the blade of the sword as if it were alive, and kept moving upwards, as if it would swallow Johnny before it would stop.

The Holy Light has lost its effect.

"Hellfire!" Seeing that the Holy Light was about to be swallowed up, Johnny had no choice but to try Hellfire and use the flames to burn the red liquid.

I have no idea what this is, but hellfire is indeed effective. After the flame is ignited, the red liquid does not continue to engulf the sword, but instead invades the blade.

The originally silver sword blade turned red.

"This?" Johnny pulled out the sword with all his strength, but the entire sword body turned red. All the red areas on the painting disappeared. Obviously the red paint on it was the product of hell's magic.

But the red color was now all attached to the sword, and Johnny felt a hungry voice appear in his mind: "Soul, soul..." It was a voice eager to devour souls, like a black hole that could never be full.

This is a whisper from hell.

"Holy Light!" Johnny used Holy Light again, and the red blade released red light.

"Spirit...soul..." The voice was suppressed by the holy light.

This time the holy light burst out from within Red, and it was obviously effective.

"What the hell is it?" Johnny didn't know what kind of demon could be turned into paint: "It can't be the blood of a demon, right? Could it be the blood of Mephisto?"

Johnny thought it was possible to turn a drop of blood into paint and bring misfortune to the owner of the painting. It was entirely possible. Moreover, blood's desire for souls is very similar to Mephisto's. For souls, the hell lord is always looking for it.

"soul……"

"Shut up," Johnny said.

It's a pity that the other party is still pursuing the soul.

Johnny was speechless. This thing is really evil. What should he do with it? "It's a good sword, but it turned out like this after just one use. It's such a loss. I wanted to get lucky, but it turned out to be bad luck. Could it be that Is luck really hard to come by?"

"Forget it, let's call it bad luck. Just buy some cement to water the sword and throw it into the sea." The villa is built on a cliff by the sea. It is easy to defend and difficult to attack. Just buy cement, seal the sword, and throw it into the sea. It will never happen again. Someone will be bewitched by the sword.

"That's it, I really suffered a big loss this time. The painting I bought for 50,000 US dollars was destroyed, and the sword Angel gave me was also broken. I suffered heavy losses." Johnny said to himself.

"Don't seal..."

Just when Johnny was about to clean up the house and purchase cement, a voice appeared in his head. He couldn't help but look at the sword and asked: "Are you conscious?"

"I stayed in the painting for four hundred years and gradually gained self-awareness." The voice said: "Don't seal me, I can help you."

"I can't believe what the devil said."

"I was originally just a drop of Mephisto's blood. He turned me into paint and gave it to the painter. Then I turned into a painting. Over four hundred years, I gradually developed a soul. A magician who can use holy light and hellfire. I can teach you magic. I have the power of black magic in my memory."

It is indeed a drop of the demon lord's blood, but the demon lord's blood can produce independent consciousness, which is too powerful. Johnny knew that being able to generate consciousness meant powerful magic. A drop of blood had such ability, which was beyond imagination.

"Do you have Mephisto's memories?"

"I only have a little memory of black magic. My self-awareness is independent of Mephisto. Although I am also a devil, I am sincere and will never harm you."

"But just now you used the whisper of the soul to trick me into killing people and devouring souls. Aren't you just as hungry for souls as he is?"

"Yes, I also long for the soul, because the soul can make me stronger. After all, I am a drop of his blood. The method of becoming stronger is exactly the same as him. The more souls I master, the stronger I will be." The voice said : "By the way, I haven't introduced myself yet. In the past four hundred years, I have given myself a name called Blood Demon."

In terms of independent consciousness, Johnny believes that in his memory, there are often "father-eating" plots in the Marvel universe, that is, the creator is defeated by his own creation.

Creatures have their own consciousness and needs, and they will resist their creator and win in the end. This seems to be a Marvel tradition.