American Comics: Borrowed Magic By Skill, Why Should I Return It?

"Ah ah ah!!!"

Accompanied by a roar full of unwillingness and resentment.

Mephisto's body gradually disintegrated, collapsed, and turned into a majestic hell energy, scattered all over the ground.

"Damn, he exploded his equipment!"

Chu Xiu's eyes lit up.

He had been waiting for this moment.

With a stretch of his hand, it seemed like a black hole appeared in his palm, and the majestic energy surged in like a pillar.

The density and amount of energy were so high.

It even exceeded the scene when Belast died.

That's right!

Chu Xiu called this behavior of death explosion of energy "settlement".

Just like dropping equipment when killing monsters in RPG games.

[Ding!]

[Abnormal energy detected!]

[The exorcism system is purifying for you!]

Accompanied by the system prompt.

Chu Xiu's aura began to rise rapidly again.

Soon, it surpassed Belast's peak.

If Chu Xiu was just a rookie who had just stepped into the realm of the Heavenly Father before.

Now, he was infinitely close to the true Heavenly Father, just one step away from crossing that threshold.

"Awesome!"

Feeling the energy inside his body.

Chu Xiu smiled.

Indeed, robbing was much more enjoyable than scamming.

No need to prepare any tricks, just lure the dogs, no, lure the demons over and kill them.

"But my blacklist has gained another name."

Chu Xiu shrugged.

He didn't care at all about offending another big shot.

The more lice, the more itchy.

Indifferent.

After absorbing Mephisto's energy.

Chu Xiu released the mirror space.

Returned to reality.

Except for the rift that was blasted open by Mephisto's energy beam on the Gobi Desert.

The outside world has hardly changed.

The blood sea and the destruction that devastated the heavens and earth all occurred in the mirror space.

Everything is normal in the real world.

Without the soul of Eli, Robbie, who cannot transform into Ghost Rider, has survived.

"Chu Xiu, where is Mephisto?"

"Did you succeed?"

Robbie ran over quickly and saw that only Chu Xiu had left the mirror space.

He immediately understood that the plan had succeeded.

"Well done, Robbie."

Chu Xiu nodded and gave Robbie a thumbs up.

This kid had heard the conversation between him and Mephisto just now.

Every word was true.

But when combined, it became a lie.

He even managed to deceive Mephisto, who was skilled in deception.

You little...

You have the style I had back then.

"Chu Xiu, Mephisto sealed my uncle's soul and Johnny in hell."

Robbie couldn't care less about Chu Xiu's praise.

The plan was successful, and while he breathed a sigh of relief, he also felt extremely anxious.

"Now we have completely angered Mephisto."

"If it directs its anger towards my uncle and Johnny."

"What should we do?"

Robbie was starting to panic.

Tricking a part of Mephisto's power to Earth and killing it was not a problem.

But if they were to go to the Flame Hell, facing it wouldn't be as simple as a duplication.

"Don't panic."

"It's a piece of cake."

Chu Xiu's little brain quickly came up with a solution.

Just a little system bug!

"I summon..."

"In the Marvel universe, Johnny Blaze trapped in the Flame Hell and his Spirit of Vengeance, as well as... by the way, what's your uncle's name?"

"Eli Morrow."

"Summon Eli Morrow, who is also trapped in the Hellfire."

As soon as Chu Xiu finished speaking, a deep abyss-like crack appeared out of thin air.

Then, Johnny appeared in his Ghost Rider form, looking confused as he walked out of it.

After coming out, he transformed back into a human.

"Chu Xiu? Robbie?"

Seeing Chu Xiu and the two of them, Johnny rubbed his eyes, thinking he must have been mistaken.

"I'm back!?"

It wasn't until he saw the familiar Gobi Desert around him that Johnny was certain he had returned to Earth.

He instantly relaxed.

Almost collapsing to the ground.

Robbie quickly went forward to support Johnny.

"Welcome back, and, uh, what about the other one?"

Chu Xiu frowned.

Didn't he summon two?

Why did only Johnny and the Spirit of Vengeance inside him come back?

"System, where is Eli Morrow?"

Chu Xiu asked in his mind.

[The target's strength is too weak. According to analysis, it cannot pose any threat to the host.]

[Therefore, it is not classified as a demon.]

The system provided an answer.

Only life forms and beings from different dimensional dimensions that pose a threat to the host are considered demons.

Chu Xiu had only paid attention to the phrase 'from different dimensional dimensions' in that sentence.

But he overlooked the important 'and' that followed.

"Uh, what about my uncle?"

Robbie also noticed that something was wrong.

As the crack closed, his uncle's soul never returned.

"Um, well, Robbie, would you mind if we find another uncle?"

"Just kidding."

"||Your uncle's situation is a bit tricky, but I will find a way."

"After all, he is your half-brother from a different father and mother."

Chu Xiu promised Robbie that he would find a way to save his uncle's soul as long as it was still alive.

"I believe in you."

Robbie nodded solemnly.

He could only pin his hopes on Chu Xiu now.

"I have a solution."

Just then,

Johnny stepped forward.

"Do you remember what the Heartless Devil said about the small passage?"

"It's the crack in the Dimension of Hell."

"I can use this small passage to infiltrate the Flame Hell and rescue Eli's might."

"And only I know where Eli is being held."

"But..."

Johnny paused.

Chu Xiu instantly understood what he meant.

"But you need someone to distract Mephisto's attention for you?"

"Yes."

Johnny nodded and continued, "Mephisto is well aware of everything happening in Flame Hell. If no one distracts its attention, it will discover me the moment I step into Flame Hell."

"Emmm..."

"Isn't it just luring the tiger out of the mountain? Simple."

Chu Xiu pondered for a moment.

Quickly, he thought of a solution - when in doubt, seek the help of an elder!

Kamar-Taj.

The Ancient One, who was originally meditating in tranquility, suddenly sensed something.

Letting out a deep sigh,

after a moment of silence,

the Ancient One used telepathy magic to send a message to Wong.

"Prepare yourself."

"Soon, there will be a Level God Father present, making us guests here."

"Wong, don't ask why, who else could it be?"

After finishing speaking,

the Ancient One severed the telepathic connection with Wong.

Stood up and stretched their muscles.

"It's been over a hundred years since I last took action."

"Bullying my child... no, bullying my disciple..."

"It's not..."

"What exactly is this kid to me?"