Some Unscientific Marvel Scientist

A week later, in the original territory of a certain unlucky demon, Kraft was conducting research on demons and other hellish creatures in his portable laboratory.

Since this hell-breaking dimension was nothing but magma and scorched earth, there was really nothing to explore. After fighting off a few waves of demons that came to cause trouble for unknown reasons, Kraft simply found a place that looked good and established A temporary residence.

Because no matter what kind of demon they were, they almost always had one or two spells, so Kraft wondered if he could find a solution to his inability to learn magic from them.

And his three sisters also chose to stay with Kraft after going through a circle of hell.

Angela naturally needs to say more. Arale can find fun no matter where she is, let alone a place like hell where she can have fun. Alice is also very satisfied. Just give her a TV that can watch soap operas. alright.

Then the demons in hell were in bad luck. Through the publicity of the previous demons who came to look for trouble, they already knew that Kraft and his group were not easy to deal with, but they couldn't stop them from coming to their door!

In addition to helping Kraft collect different types of demons for him to study, Arale usually finds those demons that look more "handsome" to play games with.

Naturally, these demons do not want to sit still and wait for death. Although they cannot be defeated, they can escape!

So in hell, a vigorous hide-and-seek game started.

"Hahahahaha! Brother! Look, look! I've caught a new kind of demon!"

Arale dragged a demon with black scales all over its body and four horns on its head running wildly from a distance.

This demon, whose head alone was bigger than the whole of Arale, was like an obedient puppy in Arale's hands.

Even when Arale dragged him back from hundreds of kilometers away by grabbing his ears and sucking dust, he still kept a flattering smile on his face, for fear of bumping into the scary little girl in front of him.

"Oh, just throw that away first, I'll look at it later."

Kraft buried his head in the laboratory and said to Arale without looking back.

"Yes--!"

Arale picked up the demon in her hand and threw it to an open space next to her.

There were no obstacles such as fences around this open space, and no guards were arranged. However, there was a circle of strange-looking demons squatting inside. They all stayed in the open space very obediently, with no intention of escaping.

"Oh, it's Locaster, you're here too."

A demon with a head like a lion and a mass of thick red mane around it greeted the new demon.

The new demon Locaster sighed: "Yes, I hid in my most secret hiding place, but I was still found by Lord Arale..."

Locaster was still very confident in his attainments in hidden magic. Unfortunately, this confidence ran into the unreasonable Arale, and he had no resistance at all.

"I seem to have seen that Master Kraft handed Master Arale a strange instrument a few days ago, and then the number of demons who joined us suddenly increased in the past few days..."

Other demons joined the conversation between the two.

"Master Kraft's invention... is really unreasonable and terrifying!"

The demon who said this had a complicated expression, and it was obvious that he had suffered a loss from Kraft.

"But the most terrifying thing is indeed Lady Arale, right?"

"Lady Angela is also very strong."

"Haha, have you ever seen the scene where Lady Arale smashed Landeth's lair into pieces with one punch?"

"Uh... By the way, hasn't Landeth been caught? His lair has been demolished."

"Why not? It's just that the fool couldn't see clearly after he was caught. He spoke rudely to Lady Alice, and then was hung up and beaten by Lady Angela. Finally, he was sent to Master Kraft's laboratory, and never appeared again. Came out before..."

"Speaking of which, although Lady Arale is strong, she hasn't really killed anyone yet. The person who took action was either Lady Kraft or Lady Angela."

A group of ferocious demons can only stay in the defenseless open space at this time, chatting with each other.

"Is this family really human? Why is each one more terrifying than the other?"

A certain demon sighed with emotion, and then the other demons all sighed sadly. They never imagined that they would be "captive" by several human cubs.

The demons were silent for a moment, and suddenly a skinny old demon wearing a tattered gray robe let out a hoarse laugh: "The one who is most anxious now should be our King of Hell, Lord Mephisto, right? "

The other demons' spirits froze and they all laughed happily.

……

Just as those demons who were gloating about their misfortune thought, Mephisto was very anxious now. It was no longer a question of whether he wanted to study Arale's soul, but a question of whether he could keep the King of Hell.

Although Mephisto is the master of the hell dimension, the position of this master can be snatched away.

And there’s more than one way to snatch it away.

The easiest thing is to defeat Mephisto, the current King of Hell, but Mephisto, who already knows that Arale is terrifying, will definitely not appear in front of Arale foolishly.

But in addition to the option of defeating Mephisto, there is another way to gain recognition from most of the native hell creatures. This is also the method Mephisto used when he first became the King of Hell.

This is determined by the characteristics of the hell dimension itself. Even if Mephisto has controlled this dimension, he still cannot change this rule.

As the King of Hell, Mephisto cannot wipe out all the native creatures in this dimension. He must keep them above a certain base. Otherwise, although this dimension will not collapse, he will also lose Hell. The blessing of dimension.

The situation Mephisto is facing now is that he can't defeat Arale, and he can't stop Arale from looking for demons to "play games". He can only watch her gradually defeat the native creatures of the hell dimension one by one, and rob holding the authority that originally belonged to him.

How did things develop to this point?

The helpless Mephisto fell into deep thought.

Originally, if Arale was still in her soul state, Mephisto would still have the confidence to deal with her. After all, he is a master of playing with souls, and he always has some special methods to deal with those more powerful souls.

Just like the evil spirit Zatanos, in the end he turned him into a spirit of vengeance and became his own tool.

As a result, before Mephisto could use other demons to test out Arale's weakness, Ancient One brought their mechanical bodies to hell, followed by two Kraft and Arale who were no less troublesome than Arale. Angela!

Just like the Ancient One, Mephisto also fell into the blind spot that is different between robots and humans. He never thought that there was such a trick...

It's a shameless thing to bring robots to hell!

For the first time, Mephisto felt that his own wisdom could not help. An existence like Arale was too incomprehensible and could not be solved by relying on any conspiracy.

Wait... Zathanos?

Mephisto suddenly remembered the vengeful spirit he threw to the earth and the Ghost Rider he possessed.