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

"Damn it, how dare you humiliate me like this? If I hadn't been ordered to reconcile or even cooperate with you, I would have killed you immediately."

There are many cunning and cunning demons, such as the famous Mephisto, who are all old yinbi.

But he is just a low-level demon. No matter his age or experience, he is not as good as an old fox like Edgar. He cannot have such a deep city.

The angry words not only confirmed Lin Ying's guess, but also allowed him to get a glimpse of the other party's true purpose.

Reconciliation is easy to understand, but why should you cooperate with me?

Is it because the ghost heart wants me to replace him and become the new power source?

Unlikely.

If it's just for this purpose, then just do it directly without negotiating at all?

But no matter what, the other party should be very sincere.

Lin Ying quickly made an inference.

"That's enough Mana Blanche, you idiot, shut up quickly." Edgar couldn't help but get impatient.

It was clearly agreed in advance that he would be in control of the negotiation, and the devil only needed to provide protection. He never expected that this thing would suddenly steal the conversation and reveal his side's intentions so easily.

You've handed over all your cards, how can you control your opponent? He knew very well that that little fox was as cunning as him.

Who would be offended by such a pig teammate on the stall?

"Edgar, do you want to humiliate me too? You inferior humans, disgusting reptiles, so brave! I want..."

The low-level demon named Mana Blanche was about to go crazy, but suddenly he heard a snap, as if something was thrown in his face by Edgar, and he suddenly stopped talking.

Edgar sighed and continued helplessly: "The Lord gave an order that we must reconcile with you, and if possible, we want to cooperate with you. So you can believe in our sincerity, and please understand, After all, I am just an ordinary old man, can you bear to torture my old arms and legs?"

Lin Ying blinked and replied with a smile: "How about this? If you tell me who that gentleman is, I will believe in your sincerity."

"Well...forget it, please wait a moment, I'll go down to pick you up."

Would you rather be a hostage than reveal the name of that big shot?

Do you dare not mention it, or are you simply unable to mention it?

This is not a matter of respect, but a matter of being powerful enough for a demon. Even just mentioning its name will attract stares from the abyss of hell, and even curses and bad luck.

I'm afraid the high-level demons don't have this kind of deterrence. Could it be that the big shot has already reached the lord level?

Those were existences at the level of Dormammu and Mephisto. Lin Ying felt his scalp numb just thinking about it. With his current strength, could he really deal with existences of this level?

The elevator door closed slowly, and the sound sounded as it went up and then came down.

Opening it again, the person standing inside was none other than Edgar.

Lin Ying was not polite and directly used the Shadow of the Evil Spirit to put his sharp claws on Edgar's neck.

Edgar smiled bitterly, but did not panic or try to resist.

"Let's go up and have a cup of coffee. My craftsmanship is very good, and the coffee beans are also of the highest quality. They were flown over just after picking and processing." His movement speed was quite slow, which appropriately showed what old age should look like.

But he couldn't deceive Lin Ying. Under the gaze of his third eye, Lin Ying easily captured all of Edgar's micro-expressions.

Moreover, with the blessing of the ghost heart, the dynamic capture ability of the third eye has made a qualitative leap. Coupled with the huge improvement of neural response ability, Lin Ying is simply equivalent to the most sophisticated detection instrument.

"Okay, Mr. Edgar, your neck circumference, waist circumference, thigh circumference, and various body mass indexes are all very close to the upper limit of the standard. Your blood pressure, pulse, cardiopulmonary function, and body fat percentage are also all thirty years old. The best value for an adult man. If no accident occurs, I think you can live to at least one hundred and twenty years old."

When the trick was exposed in front of him, Edgar didn't change his expression and his heart didn't beat. He just straightened his back silently and his movements became fast and furious.

He took a deep look at Lin Ying, "Compound No. 5 was originally a product of the war period. At that time, major companies were developing such products, such as the drug that made Steve Rogers the famous Captain America. Among similar products, Compound No. 5 is the most inconspicuous and the least effective, and is not recognized by customers at all. Later, when I took over the Watt Company, I was unable to save the day. If I did not declare bankruptcy, I would be dismissed. When those greedy competitors were eating up, Mana Blanche took the initiative to come to the door and brought a revolutionary technology."

"What technique?" Lin Ying's pupils shrank, and he probably guessed that it was the magic circle that could catch ghosts from the ghost space in the nine pictures drawn by the quill.

But he can't show it, otherwise, he may offend the other party.

"You will know later when you see it with your own eyes. Now I can only tell you that Compound No. 5 can achieve its current efficacy and even refine the terminal virus because of this technology."

"Is the devil so kind? You won't tell me that the devil is here for charity, right?" Lin Ying asked sarcastically.

"Of course not. In fact, both Compound No. 5 and the Extremis Virus contain soul contracts. Accepting the transformation of Compound No. 5 is equivalent to signing a soul contract with the devil. After they die, their souls will..."

Edgar paused before finishing his words, "This is why I am still an ordinary person."

These simple conversations contained a lot of information. Who would have thought that Compound No. 5, known as a gift from heaven, was basically a contract of betrayal.

However, Lin Ying was a little strange. He himself had used too much No. 5 Compound, and had witnessed with his own eyes the entire process of Maeve and Butcher being transformed by the Extremis virus, and found nothing unusual.

Is it because he has basically zero understanding of demonic black magic?

While the two were talking, the elevator rose about forty or fifty meters and opened again.

Lin Ying saw at a glance a humanoid creature that looked like a freshly cooked crab standing outside.

He is about three meters tall, has two horns on his head, ferocious facial features, his naked upper body has bulging muscles, and a tail that is thirty to forty centimeters long.

Even as it breathes, scattered sparks are sprayed out from its mouth and nose.

This is a standard demonic sign, not possession, and lower-level demons have no ability to create projections or clones.

But after all, this is a real demon with a name, and according to Edgar, it has existed in the real world for more than twenty years. How did it do this?

Lin Ying ignored Manabransi's anger and hostility, but instead condescended and made another excessive request.

"Lower devil, tell me your full name."