The true story of murder in the Marvel world

"What kind of monster is this? Is it the Lord of Hell that the devil has been talking about, Mephitus?"

Alex carefully observed the giant demon in front of him with vigilance. No wonder before he got here, he noticed that there was an extremely strong breath of life here, which was stronger than any enemy he encountered on earth.

But at this time, the other party was still sitting on his throne, motionless, like a lifelike sculpture. Logically speaking, if this guy was still alive, it would be impossible for him to not notice his arrival.

Alex has spread all his sensory abilities around the giant demon, and cannot detect any heartbeat, breathing frequency, etc. from the other side, just like a huge dead thing.

When Rocket Raccoon had a strong fear of the demon in front of him, his two pupils also gradually became excited, because the demon also wore a crown-like ornament on its head, and in the middle of the ornament was inlaid A blood-colored gem that seems ordinary but can capture the soul

It quickly raised its head and kept making whining sounds to show that it would not make a big fuss, and then Alex let go of his hand and put it down.

Rocket Raccoon immediately raised his arm, and after clicking a mechanical wristband on it a few times, a phantom was projected. There was a blood-colored gem on the phantom that was exactly the same as the gem worn on the head of the giant demon in front.

"Hahaha, this is indeed the hell stone that the collector said. We are going to get rich. When we go back, I must buy a galaxy-level space battleship, so that all pirates will take a detour when they see me."

At this moment, its heart was extremely excited, but it still retained some sense and did not say these words. If it woke up the giant demon in front of it, the powerful man next to it would be very dissatisfied. After all, this person only wants to become stronger.

"Brother, what should we do next? Climb up and take off the gem on its head?" Rocket Raccoon looked at the giant demon sitting like a statue and asked Alex cautiously.

Alex didn't answer. He was also trying to find ways. The mother demon in the demon city had already made him a little tired before. Wouldn't this demon lord with an unimaginable size be able to kill them to pieces?

He will never move around until he gains immunity to hellfire damage.

Suddenly, at this moment, he felt that the pressure from the giant demon in front of him disappeared. That was because there was an even stronger pressure from behind him.

Almost in the blink of an eye, Alex activated all the black light viruses in his body without any hesitation, instantly condensed a layer of biological armor on the surface of his body, and prepared a fighting posture.

Rocket Raccoon was a little confused. Why did he suddenly become nervous? When he turned around, he found that he was facing the cowardly and incompetent demon lying on the ground in an attacking posture.

"Haha, you are worthy of being the human being who defeated the Ghost Rider, the messenger of hell I planted on Earth, to be able to react so quickly."

The demon who had been lying on the ground suddenly raised his head. The bloody light emanating from his two pupils made Rocket Raccoon immediately lose all ability to move and was frozen in place.

Alex also felt the surging mental pressure on his body, like four indestructible chains, tightly binding his limbs.

Obviously, this demon is no longer itself. The evil-sounding voice just now is not the original voice of the devil.

"You are Mephitus, right? If you can't educate your subordinates on earth, then I will educate them for you." Alex made almost all the black light viruses condense and run in his brain, allowing his spirit to be restored. After being greatly enhanced, he could barely speak and broke free from the other party's mental shackles.

The demon possessed by Mephitus was already floating in the air, looking at Alex with a condescending look, with a playful smile on his face. It didn't care about the other person's provocative tone, because it never cared about Alex. would be angry with an ant.

"Smart guy, Johnny is not a strong one among my many Ghost Riders. Judging from its arrogant mentality, it will only be a matter of time before it is defeated. Therefore, after its head explodes and dies with you, I just brought your soul to my territory. What you experienced here before was just because I wanted to see your abilities. Yes, although there is some gap between the abilities of the three-headed hell dogs, you can defeat the big dogs. Demons are already the best among humans on earth."

From Mephitus's tone, we learned that there is more than one Ghost Rider on the earth, and the Johnny who was defeated by Alex was actually quite weak.

"So, you want me to be your new Ghost Rider." After Alex said this, all the restraints on his body disappeared instantly, and his body returned to moving freely.

"Hahaha, I like smart humans like you. Save me a lot of words. How about, as long as you sign a contract with me, I can make you have the power to control hellfire like the Ghost Rider. You are all the way Isn't it just to gain this powerful ability when you come to my altar?"

The demon possessed by Mephitus stretched out his right hand, and an extremely dazzling flame ignited from its palm, which was more intense than the hellfire released by the ordinary demon clan.

Only a short distance away, the black light virus in Alex's body flinched from the flame in Mephitus' hand, seeming to want to enter a dormant state to escape it, but under Alex's suppression, the black light virus The virus was forcibly settled again, otherwise the armor form at this time would have been gone.

"Have you signed a contract? That is what the world often calls selling your soul to the devil. This contract should only be beneficial to you." Of course Alex will not easily believe the tempting conditions proposed by the other party, and it seems that In the current situation, it is impossible for the other party to force him to sign a so-called contract. Otherwise, with such a huge gap in strength between the two parties, the strong one will never negotiate terms.

"Haha, it turns out that we creatures in hell are so unbearable to other planes. Of course, the contract between you and me guarantees absolute fairness and reasonableness. I will give you the powerful power of hellfire, and you only need to do it for I am enough to hunt souls on the earth, especially the stronger the person, the more valuable the soul is. Like those heroes worshiped by you people on earth, if you win their souls and trade them to me, I can also use your abilities. Take it to the next level, I believe you can definitely do it with your strength." If you want to chat with more like-minded people about the true story of torture and killing in the Marvel world, follow "Youdu Literature" on WeChat to chat, talk about life, and find confidants~

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