Djinn starting from Marvel

Hell's Kitchen, Midtown, there is a huge construction site here, but nothing is being built on the construction site, it is just digging down.

Alexandra held her hands behind her back and led the two people down the stairs until they came to a huge stone wall and stopped.

"Sir, you are here." The subordinate said respectfully to Della.

"Well, how's the progress?" Della looked at the stone wall. He could feel a strong "qi" from the top, which fused the entire stone wall into one, forming a seal.

"It's stalled. We can't break this stone wall, and even explosives can't shake it." The subordinate replied.

Della stretched out his hand and stroked the surface of the stone wall. As his fingers crossed, golden lines appeared, "What are your plans next?"

"Use stronger and more explosives. We have sent people to Stark Company to discuss the purchase of the latest explosives." The subordinate lowered his head, not daring to look at Della at all. The progress was slow, and he might be responsible for this. bear.

"Stark Company...heh...that young man is making noises about disbanding the weapons department. The entire top management is in chaos. The weapons dealers are looking for new owners. Are they free to deal with you now?" Della chuckled.

"Sir, I will work hard!" The subordinate said nonsense.

"Effort, meaningless effort is useless, Xin, what do you think?" Della looked at the other person and asked.

This man was the apprentice of the two Hand leaders, Mrs. Gao and Murakami, and was sent here to provide help. Of course, he was also sent here to see if Della's appetite would be too much.

"It is possible to create a small earthquake. Hell's Kitchen is on the edge of the seismic zone and the geological environment is very unstable. It is very easy to cause a small earthquake here." The letter expressed a bold idea.

"Stupid, do you know how many people are staring at us now? Earthquake? If the explosives are bigger, those guys will rush in directly to fight for the results." Della scolded.

"Yes!" The letter didn't mean to refute at all.

Della slowly turned around and looked at the letter, "Sure enough, there are apprentices like masters. They are just as stupid."

Hearing Della insult his master, Xin almost couldn't help it, but he still endured it. He couldn't give Della a suitable reason now, otherwise he would definitely be expelled.

"Why didn't you say yes? Isn't it true that you guys are having fun, high, and high every day?" Della continued to stir up Xin's anger.

Under his provocation, Xin didn't say a word, that is, he remained silent and kept silent.

Seeing that his little tricks were useless, Della looked at the other person, "Heikong, what do you have in mind?"

The woman raised her head. Her face was covered with black lines. Her original name was of course not Heikong, but now that she was used as the container for Heikong's arrival, she only had this name.

Della is now trying to tame Black Sky (people), and hopes that when the real Black Sky comes, this taming can be inherited from the past, and he can become the true and only leader of the Hand through his influence on Black Sky.

"I... don't know..." Heikong's eyes were confused, and her brain had already been severely damaged.

"I have an idea. You will help me, right?" Della smiled little by little at Heikong, a smile full of malice.

"Yes, sir." Heikong responded. She would only be submissive and was used to obeying Della's orders.

Della patted Heikong on the shoulder and straightened up, "Xin, call those two guys, I want all the information in their hands, and I want Heikong to come early!"

Xin raised his head and looked at Della. The pregnancy time of the container has not yet come. If it comes early, there will be many problems. "Sir..."

"Shut up!" Della was furious. She grabbed Xin's collar with one hand and stared at him. "If you want to enjoy the benefits and avoid risks, you have to pay a price. I don't want you to let me down." !clear?"

"..." Xin felt a huge pressure, which was caused by Della's all-round crushing. Finally, Xin gave in, "I understand."

One day later, in front of the sealed stone wall, blood, obsidian and other materials formed a large-scale dark magic ritual.

Heikong sat in the middle of the ceremony, with a steel collar around his neck, and the other end of the collar was firmly fixed to the ground.

It will succeed...I will definitely succeed!

Della looked at the confused Heikong and kept saying in his mind that among the leaders of the Hand, he has the least lifespan, with only more than ten years left. He cannot tolerate missing this opportunity, otherwise when the next opportunity arises, he will Already dead of old age.

"How long?" Della looked at the letter and asked.

"It'll be ready soon." Xin was busy while taking out a black bottle from his arms, which contained twisted and dirty blood that had been treated with special magic.

When Xin dripped dirty blood onto Heikong, the entire ritual was already in a state of being activated.

This kind of fluctuation in praying outwards directly attracted the attention of the two big guys on the earth.

Ancient Yi took a look at the ritual from afar, and after confirming that it could not truly summon the Demon God of the Universe to the earth, he immediately turned off the observation.

Gu Yi is too lazy to take care of this kind of trivial matter. She is currently browsing various ancient books in the library, looking for traces that the djinn may have left.

If there is a big fuss later, the entire earth's magic defense network will transmit the information to the nearest temple, and the temple mage will come to solve the problem.

Ding Hao originally didn't want to care about it, but he suddenly discovered that part of this ritual pointed to the dark dimension.

I don’t know if the black sky that Della and the others talked about was destroyed by Dormammu and its essence was swallowed up, or if the so-called black sky itself is just a phantom set up by Dormammu.

But it doesn't matter which possibility it is. Since it is related to the dark dimension, Ding Hao will make a move.

Who has ever heard of the final big boss appearing in the early stages of the game? This is obviously unreasonable and violates the fair game process.

Therefore, Ding Hao adjusted the mystical interpretation of the ritual from afar, and conveniently set some restrictions in the magic passage that was about to be formed.

The ritual will eventually point to the dark dimension and into the hands of Dormammu, but this time, the ritual will only summon pure dark dimension energy, and the private goods that Dormammu mixed with-his will will be channeled. Direct filtering of restrictions.

At that time, Dormammu can only be angry, watching helplessly as his energy is stolen, and there is nothing he can do about it.

Tsk...this sounds quite a bit like an ex-convict...

A malicious and dirty smile appeared on Ding Hao's face. Things became more interesting now. Dormammu would definitely be very angry and uncomfortable.

Dear beloved ones, don’t worry, your god will personally come to help you get rid of all the hatred~