Black Robe Begins: I release evil ghosts in the world of American comics

Edgar was silent for a while before speaking again.

"I really didn't expect you to be able to destroy that heart. This is indeed a big loss. But it is precisely because of this that prompted me to make the decision now. Lin, we might as well open the sky and speak frankly. I did target you before. , but that’s just a misunderstanding. Since it’s a misunderstanding, it can be resolved through negotiation. I know you must hate me, but whether you believe it or not, I have no personal feelings for you. Everything is just a matter of head and butt. "

Lin Ying was not moved by the other party's sincere tone at all, and interrupted him with a sneer.

"Misunderstanding? Mr. Edgar, it sounds easy for you to say it, but have you ever thought about it? To me, your misunderstandings are like gambling on your life again and again. I almost died so many times. Do you need to help you recall it? ?”

"No, even though I'm old, I still haven't forgotten things. I don't want to explain anything, but I must remind you that people like us have grown up in the process of constantly gambling. Every time we gamble, Life is a precious opportunity."

Lin Ying couldn't help but remain silent. An experienced old man like Edgar could always use his own experiences to draw out some universal truths.

Although most of it is trite nonsense, you really can't argue with it.

"I was just like you when I was young. Looking back now, it can be said that it is the most beautiful scenery on the road of life. I want to thank those experiences. Without them, I would not be who I am now, and there would be no Vought company now.

"..."

Edgar kept chattering, but Lin Ying's eyes became strange.

Could this old fox just be so PUA-like and now use the same set of tricks to deal with him?

Indeed, Edgar's speaking skills are sophisticated and exquisite, and he completely controls the rhythm in the first few sentences. Sincerity was expressed many times, intentionally or unintentionally, and then came the interest-related commitments.

I have to say that this set is indeed more tempting than the cakes Lin Ying drew for the people of the motherland.

Used to deal with those who are full of ambition and desire, but whose abilities do not match, it will naturally be disadvantageous.

Just like the people of the motherland, although they are strong in combat, but their brains are not good, they will be easily caught and hurt.

But Lin Ying is different from these people. He has no idea of ​​unifying the world, nor does he want to be rich. His only ambition is to survive by any means necessary.

For him, this is indeed the most luxurious desire.

But for Edgar, and even most people in this world, how could they think of this level.

With their wandering mind-set, they think that someone like Lin Ying, who has a mysterious origin, is powerful, and is scheming and constantly trying to form a team, must at least become a tycoon to be considered normal.

Therefore, there is an information gap, which ultimately leads to misjudgment.

It was because of this misjudgment last time that Edgar suffered a big loss. Now it seems that he still does not realize the key to the problem.

Lin Ying immediately realized what a precious opportunity this was!

He remained calm and even took the initiative to put on a face, pretending to be pretending to hide his inner excitement.

When Edgar finally finished his long and stinky speech and was about to turn to the benefits section, he interrupted again.

"I understand all this, so there is no need to waste time and let's get straight to the point. I can negotiate with you, but the prerequisite is that you must make me believe that you will not do anything to me."

"All I can make is a promise. Why don't you tell me how you can trust me."

Lin Ying stared at one of the cameras, his pupils contracted slightly, and a dangerous light danced in his eyes.

"Why don't you take the elevator down alone and then pick me up together."

Edgar fell silent for a moment. He knew very well that this was intended to make him a hostage.

He is confident that he can handle a young man like Lin Ying. If he goes back twenty years, he will agree without hesitation.

But now that he is old, he has changed. Not only has he lost his determination, but he has also begun to crave ease.

Lin Ying did not intend to give the other party too much time to think about it. If Edgar refused, he would immediately turn around and leave.

Anyway, after merging the ghost heart, he already has the ability to create blood, and can also move bricks through lottery. If you don't consider the big consumers such as transformation and copies, it can be regarded as a preliminary solution to the source of the strange power.

No matter how big the secret of the Sage Research Center is, it's not enough to make him lose his life here.

"What? Dear CEO, Mr. Edgar, is this your sincerity?"

Facing Lin Ying's taunt, Edgar did not respond.

Five seconds, ten seconds, and twenty seconds passed, and Lin Ying had already begun to prepare to leave.

Suddenly, a strange and strange voice came from the speaker.

"Promise him."

Edgar's voice then sounded, "You want me to be a hostage? What a joke!"

"It doesn't matter, you won't be hurt, let me talk to him. Lin, are you listening?"

"Of course." Lin Ying suddenly frowned. When this strange voice spoke, it was as if there was a handful of hot coals stuffed in his throat, which made people feel extremely uncomfortable and even gave him the feeling that the other person was not a human being.

Thinking of the patterns all over the factory, which are close to the shape of a six-pointed star, a bold idea suddenly jumped into my mind.

Couldn't that thing talking be a demon?

In this way, it can explain why Edgar can fish ghosts from the ghost space and even control such a complete existence as the ghost heart.

The devil is already proficient in the weird and changeable black magic. Combined with the modern technology of Walter Company, the effect is simply overwhelming.

He thought a little more. If you combine the standards of Marvel and DC, demons, things that are inherited by blood, can be roughly divided into Satan (the king of hell) and lords (rulers of various hell dimensions, such as Mephisto). , Lucifer, Dormammu, etc.), higher demons, lower demons, monsters (completely dominated by chaos and desire to kill, unconscious, almost animals) and hybrids.

Starting from the high-level demons, because they are too powerful, they will be rejected by the real world. They are also hunted down by a group of great gods such as Ancient One and Odin, which usually only come for a short time.

And since Edgar has the courage to question the other party, it shows that the status of the two is not much different.

If it's a mixed race, it's not much different from ordinary people, so it won't sound like that.

In this case, the talking thing is most likely a low-level devil.

Lin Ying immediately decided to bluff the opponent.

"Despicable low-level demon, your breath makes me sick. Please tell me your name quickly and don't let me treat you like a scavenger."

In the entire hell, the scavenger race has always been at the bottom of the pyramid. Even among monsters, it is still at the bottom.

They don't even deserve to be called demons, only monsters.

In front of a demon, to coexist with a scavenger is simply the highest level of insult.