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Because there is the ancient master, the great god, sitting in charge, the devil doesn't dare and can't do too much, it just pushes some things a little bit.

Asians, especially Chinese, are at the bottom of the discrimination of the US imperialists. Individuals can be bullied. In addition, they like to save money. They are not like other races. It is easy to rob them for the article of "spending money and avoiding disasters", and they will basically not be resisted, so they are the key objects of patronage.

And Asians basically do some small businesses, open some small supermarkets and other shops, and they don't know how to resist, they are natural pockets.

Therefore, it is very normal for Charles Wu's parents' small supermarket to be patronized by black brothers, Hispanics, and white pigs.

A black brother walked into the supermarket that night to borrow money from Charles Wu's parents. It was inevitable, but the probability of the couple dying was not [-]%.

What the devil did was to make a little noise when the two black brothers aimed their guns at Charles Wu's parents, and both of them were in a state of high nervousness, that is, to put the items on the shelf. A bottle of wine was pushed to the ground, smashing it to pieces with an unexpected pop.

The guns in the hands of the two black brothers were always loaded, and they were still golden fingers—put your fingers in the trigger guard when they were not firing—surprised by the sudden sound, their fingers pulled the trigger subconsciously , took the lives of the couple.

Charles Wu, although there is nothing unique about it, is a name that has been chanted by countless devils. His soul will fall into his own hands through a transaction.

Just as the mages of Karma Taj were annoyed by being tricked by the devil, and were about to go after it and stop what it was going to do, a scream that made everyone tremble came from the place where the devil disappeared.

Even though the group of mages are determined, have communicated with many latitudes in daily contact, have dealt with creatures from other worlds, and have seen existences that can defeat ordinary people's reason and drive them crazy, they still feel horrified by this scream.

That scream directly impacted the depths of people's souls, resonating with the mage's soul, and indirectly experiencing the fear and pain experienced by the screaming being.

Although it was only a very slight resonance, some apprentice mages fell to their knees directly on the ground, trembling all over, screaming uncontrollably, unable to maintain their own magic power, the mage who had come forward to negotiate with the devil also rolled up his sleeves, looked Look at the big goosebumps on his arms, this is his body's natural reaction, even he is not immune.

Reminiscent of the provocative hat-off ceremony before the devil left, it was hard for these mages not to regard this scream as the devil's actual provocation—whatever it wanted to do, they mages couldn't stop it at all.

But the next change broke their cognition.

A figure suddenly appeared in the mirror space, looking at its posture, it looked like a rag doll that was thrown into the trash can.

That was the devil who used to wear the skin of a occultist fan, but now he was crushed violently like bagasse from a sugar factory, and then thrown back just like that.

Devils are very difficult to destroy. Except for some targeted means, most of them can only be expelled from the real world, and they will be expelled back to the hell where they should go due to the smell of sulfur.

However, it was obvious that this devil encountered unimaginable means. It was "killed" and suffered unimaginable pain before "death", which made this devil let out a scream that made everyone's soul tremble.

A flame ignited from the devil's corpse, burning the remnants of it and the occultist, completely erasing them from this world—no, that was not flame, but pure light.

……

"That guy disappeared."

"It disappeared completely, leaving no trace."

"This kind of greedy and impulsive guy is perfect for exploring the way."

"Is it Gu Yi?"

"No, it's another kind of power, very strange."

"'The foreseeable future has been distorted by a man whose real name is Charles Wu, and has fallen into the fog, but now he is as weak as an ordinary human being'. This kind of important information must be held by the devil. How can it be known by other devils if it is enjoyed exclusively by oneself."

"It's just a pawn used to explore the way. It thought that it had found a loophole in the contract rules. It wanted to hold Charles Wu's soul in its hands first, but it didn't know that it was all leftovers."

"Sure enough, Charles Wu is not that simple. Even we cannot be exempted from that power."

"The souls of Charles Wu's parents are now in our hands. We can use them to blackmail Charles Wu. This method is much safer than directly contacting the person who can influence the future."

"You are really despicable and sinister, devil."

"Thank you for the compliment, devil, and you too."

……

After crushing the bug that smelled like hell, Yue Si appeared in front of Charles Wu.

As soon as his parents died, he harbored a deep hatred and longed for power to take revenge. Charles Wu put it in other books, and he was absolutely perfect as a male protagonist—because quite a few writers didn’t know how to deal with the relationship between the protagonist and his parents. Not to mention wasting pen and ink, it is very easy to become a poisonous point.

Imagine a male protagonist whose parents divorced that year, because he finished his college entrance examination and went to university that year. His parents don't have to worry about their relationship affecting his studies.

After the divorce, the male lead temporarily stays with his mother, living in the house left by his grandparents in the countryside after their death... This kind of character background setting, not to mention the story itself, will definitely persuade a large number of people.

Yue Si chose Charles Wu, in addition to his Asian face and identity background, he took a fancy to the fact that his parents died, so that he would not have to face the most familiar people.

The sudden appearance of Yue Si, like the previous devil, also startled Charles Wu: "Hello, I am the devil with hell number 22012102. You just completed the ritual of summoning the devil, right?"

"Ah?" Charles Wu looked at the Asian man in a suit and leather shoes, wearing a coat and a top hat, who looked somewhat familiar. He was a little confused, so he said, "I just stuffed a few strands of hair into a box filled with dirt. , and then threw the box at the crossroads, Mr. Devil, did you find the wrong person?"

"That's right, that's you. This method is the way to dial the hell hotline. You're right." Yue Si said in his heart, but it wasn't completely Hu Su—before him, there was a The devil wearing someone else's skin responded to Charles Wu's call, he just got rid of the devil, and then appeared in front of Charles Wu in its form and identity.

"Tell me your wish, and then give the price you are willing to pay for your wish. As long as the price is reasonable, the contract between us can be reached. You have obtained your wish, and I have completed the performance. Alright, win-win." Yue Si lifted his top hat and said to Charles Wu: "Even if you don't make a wish, I will take away what I think is valuable. I advise you to make a wish."

"I want to avenge my parents!" Charles Wu said, "I want those two niggas to be punished as they should be. They should die instead of being in prison for a few years!"

"Okay, wait a minute, I'll call and check." Yue Si took out a mobile phone, pressed a few times and pretended to dial out. In fact, he hacked into the network with the power of the grid, and asked about Charles Wu. The parent's case, then got the result very quickly.

"People have found out which prison they are in, and I can also help you avenge, but before that, we can discuss the issue of price." Yue Si said to Charles Wu.

Don't ask how you can access and query the information in some local area networks on the Internet, or even check one accurately, you can always find the information you want, and even a laptop can hack into the database of S.H.I.E.L.D. , Highly informationized office, all materials are recorded in electronic version for archiving and filing.

"I, I am penniless and have nothing." Charles Wu spread his hands and took out his trouser pockets: "My last five dollars have already been used to buy the tin box that summoned you."

"No, the value of what you have is beyond your imagination." Yue Si said: "Wealth in the world is of no value to us at all. Family, love, and soul are ours. common equivalent."

"Charles Wu, what are you willing to give."

At this time, Charles Wu noticed where the sense of familiarity brought to him by Yue Si came from—because Yue Si's appearance and physique were almost exactly the same as his, and that face was what he would see every time he looked in the mirror. However, the self in the mirror is static, and human beings will always subconsciously magnify their own shortcomings or beautify themselves, so Charles Wu did not recognize Yue Si in the first place.

And apart from the very expensive suit on his body, Yue Si was upright, exuding confidence from the inside out, as well as a contempt for everything.

It was this temperament that made Charles Wu not connect him with himself.

Just like the Superman Clark Kent next door, with glasses he is the Daily Planet reporter Clark Kent, without the glasses he is Superman.

The impact of glasses on a person's appearance is obvious, and between the two different identities of Superman and Clark Kent, Clark Kent himself will deliberately adjust his posture.

When Superman held his head high, he was as beautiful as a sculpture of a Greek god; when Clark Kent was slightly hunched over, he had a nerdy temperament, and no one would connect the two.

"I have nothing, no family, no job, no girlfriend." Charles Wu said: "Even if I want to trade things like family and love, I can't get them out."

"Don't worry, let's get revenge first. We can sit down and talk slowly about the reward."

Yue Si took out the fire axe, slashed the void, cut out a portal, and walked into it with Charles Wu.

After the two disappeared from the street, several sparkling circles suddenly appeared, and a group of Karma Taj mages came here, but they were one step too late: "There are still fluctuations in the space. means, but without any residual magical energy, it is a means other than magic and witchcraft."

"Means outside the magical world."

……

"Oh, what is this place?"

Before Charles Wu could react, he found himself in a dark, narrow and cramped place, exuding a strange smell. Looking at the iron gate and the bunk beds, he could understand This is a prison.

"The two niggas who killed your parents are both locked in this prison, but they are in different cells." Yue Si pointed to the black brother in the lower bunk and said, "Well, that's him."

During the trial, Charles Wu saw the two Niggers, and repeatedly looked at the photos of the two in private, and engraved their looks in his mind. Although the lighting was not good, he could vaguely recognize them, that is One of the two who killed his parents.

"I brought you in front of the enemy. It's up to you in what form you want to take revenge." Yue Si said, "I have weapons here for you to choose."

"The chainsaw sword, the bolter, the one-handed flamethrower of the same type as the battle nun." Yue Si said the names of one weapon after another: "But the first two have not received professional training, and there is no way to use them normally. Even a senior lumberjack holding an ordinary chainsaw will hurt himself if he is not careful, not to mention the weapon-grade chainsaw sword; this is especially true for the bolt gun, although it is a version that mortals can use, but with For your body, it is estimated that if you shoot a shot, your entire arm and shoulder will be injured due to the recoil, and fractures are also possible."

Yue Si babbled, and then took out a pistol-shaped flamethrower and stuffed it into Charles Wu's hand: "This thing only needs to be roughly aimed at the target. After pulling the trigger, the refined promethium in the fuel tank will spray It is ignited by the ignition device at the muzzle to form a high-temperature flame that burns the enemy."

Promethium is the general name for the fuel of the empire, and it does not refer to a specific substance. The flamethrower is a chemical substance refined in a reactor. The ultra-high temperature generated after ignition is very terrifying.

The conversation between Yue Si and Charles Wu did not deliberately lower their voices. It was okay to say a few words. Yue Si said something and woke up the two people in the cell. The murderer woke up from his sleep and saw in his room Suddenly, two unfamiliar faces appeared, subconsciously yelling.

"Help! Help!"

"Please, let me go!"