the end of the heavens

The pitch-black light curtain opened, forming an entrance to another space that was one meter wide and less than two meters high in front of Russell. As the black light gradually disappeared, the world beyond the door became clear.

It was a dim, yellow world, with light but not bright, and the entire sky was shrouded in lifeless dark yellow clouds.

The dark red soil seemed to be roasted on an iron plate, the ground was cracked, and infinite black gaps spread, and steam with a sulfur smell rose up, and a few flames burst out.

The mournful wailing added a touch of coolness to the world, the wind was blowing, and amidst the eerie heat, there was a desperate silence.

hell!

The heat wave was soaring, even with the light curtain blocking it, Russell could still imagine what kind of high temperature it was on the opposite side, directly hitting the hotness in the depths of his soul, making his mouth dry for a while.

"This ghostly place is really terrible. No wonder Constantine doesn't want to go. It's too hot to grow tobacco..." Russell teased a few words, shook his head to dispel the discomfort in his heart, and dragged the black cocoon to throw it in.

Before leaving his hand, Russell stopped, and suddenly remembered that Manmeng was attached to Angela's body. Throwing it was equivalent to throwing Angela into hell.

A bit of a hassle!

Russell is not Constantine, so he can't take it for granted to throw others into hell, even if it's for exorcism, even if it's to prevent Mammon from reviving and harming the world again.

If Angela was a jerk, she would just throw it away, but this girl is still a policeman, and she belongs to the kind-hearted kind.

With the long sword of the Holy Light in his hand, Russell tore the black cocoon, and turned over his skills and cards when the Holy Light could not expel Mammon's will.

The skill of enslavement, and the skill card of 'soul control', only these two skills are directly related to the soul, but the level is too low, and the will to expel Mammon is unrealistic.

"Forget it, a dead horse is a living horse doctor. If it doesn't work, I won't recruit." Before the gate of hell was closed, Russell silently used the 'soul control' skill card.

[Skill Card: Soul Manipulation (used to deal with ordinary people without any disadvantage)]

There is no disadvantage against ordinary people, which means that the effect against strong people is mediocre, or even ineffective.

This card is optional, it is not as powerful as Russell's telepathy, it is best if you succeed, and you don't feel bad if you fail.

As a matter of course, the move to deal with the souls of ordinary people failed to expel Man Meng's will, and the latter's soul remained motionless without shaking.

"How can this be done?"

Seeing that the gate of hell was about to close, a palm protruded from hell, and gently clasped the door frame to stabilize it.

"Little friend, come and be my son!"

【Ding】

[The host contacts the plot character Satan/Lucifer, triggers the lottery session, and gets four chances to draw the lottery. Do you want to draw now? 】

Russell: "..."

Chapter 7 and Five: I am Russell, Luo of Zhao Qiansunli

The gate of hell that can only be entered, but someone walked out of it...

Russell stared at the man in the white suit who came out of the door in astonishment. Considering the other's name, it seemed reasonable, so there was nothing surprising.

Don't say that you can only go in and not out, even if there is no door, people can come out.

It's Satan after all!

But what does the phrase 'be my son' mean?

That's pretty darn good, if you mean it literally!

But can we talk about it in private, and say it in public? If he agrees, wouldn't it be very immoral!

For a while, Russell began to think differently, and when he came back to his senses, he saw Satan's smiling face, and hurriedly said, "Uncle, what is your surname? If you came to pick up your son from school, coincidentally, the one you stepped on is .”

"Also, I just passed by and saw an angel beating him, so I'm going to hit him hard. But don't worry, I will try my best to rescue your son, and even the masked Gabriel who didn't want to reveal his real name Drive away."

"No thanks, there's boiling water at home, I'm in a hurry to leave first."

"Farewell, don't send it, I'll be in a hurry to send it off!"

Russell kept talking, regardless of whether Satan was dizzy or not, he was already dizzy.As soon as he turned around, he saw Satan sitting on the boss chair that appeared out of nowhere, blocking his way.

"This uncle, there is really no need to send it away!"

"Hehehe, kid, I admire your three pairs of black wings very much. Of course, your shameless appearance is also remarkable." Satan kept smiling: "Since you pretend that you don't know me, then I have to pretend that you really don't know me." If you don’t know me, let me introduce myself, I’m Lucifer, you must have heard of this name.”

Something was wrong, Russell decisively put away the heavenly vest on the back, and switched to three pairs of black wings, so that everyone was on their own again.

It's not easy to go out. From time to time, you will encounter natural disasters and man-made disasters and you can't afford to mess with them. A few extra vests will be prepared. No, it will come in handy again!

Just the vest wasn't enough, he read the contact system silently, and started the four triggered lottery draws.

[Character Card: Satan/Lucifer (Dawn Star, Under One, Fallen Angel)]

[Skill Card: Star Curse (Just look at the name, you must not guess it, this trick is a skill that directly hits the soul)]

[Skill Card: Star Curse (Just look at the name, you must not guess it, this trick is a skill that directly hits the soul)]

[Skill Card: Star Curse (Just look at the name, you must not guess it, this trick is a skill that directly hits the soul)]

Russell: "..."

d, the dog system started counting words again, it seems like it's the second time!

Forget it, for the sake of not having much water, just forgive him.

If three identical skill cards are issued in a row, it is very likely that with the blessing of experience, it will become a permanent skill due to proficiency.

Russell took a few glances and then focused all his attention on the character card of 'Satan/Lucifer'. This may be the strongest character card he has come into contact with so far. It can be used with the last small piece of soap in his hand. It is said that gods block and kill gods, and demons block and kill demons.

What a bull beep!

This is not the point, the point is that with this card in hand, he has the confidence to face Satan.

It's a [-]-[-] split, who is afraid of whom!

With the trump card in hand, Russell stopped being cowardly in an instant, looked at Satan with an arrogant face, and spoke to him with his nostrils: "Xiaolu, right? I've heard of this name before. I'm Russell, Zhao Qiansun and Li's Luo, Michael Jackson."

Russell was so stubborn suddenly, he looked at Satan for a moment, and then there was a touch of admiration in his eyes: "It's so similar, whether it's your black, or your white, or your stinky shameless and arrogant, they are all too similar to me." Like it. I like you more and more, do you want to think about it, come to hell to be my son, so that you can take over my class in the future?"

Russell frowned, and resolutely refused: "Son, there is no need. Man Meng has a touching IQ, and if I take away the authority of 'Son of Hell', what will he use to make a living in the future, performing wrestling?"

"It doesn't matter, Man Meng, I have my own arrangements. If you are willing to come, I can modify his soul to become a 'Daughter of Hell', so that there will be no conflict."

With a big wave of his hand, Satan expressed his willingness to let Mammon dress up as a woman and welcome Russell into the big family of hell.

"..."