My days as a landlord in Gotham

Ted watched Li Lei and Hamada Hiroshi leave him in a very tacit understanding, and then went back to their respective rooms to rest.

Ted stayed awkwardly in the living room for a while, and finally had to sneak back to Li Lei's bedroom. After all, his room was in the closet of Li Lei's bedroom.

But for Gotham City, the night has just begun.

Mephisto walked alone on the streets of Gotham at night, he breathed the air greedily, and couldn't help sighing: "This is simply the devil's favorite city, no wonder Lucifer is so happy to leave.

The souls here have long since fallen, and perhaps with a little lobbying, their souls will be mine.

Tsk tsk, isn't that guy Lucifer planning to swallow all the souls of this city?

If he succeeds, wouldn't hell be his after all? "

The devil is a special magic race that Li Lei doesn't know, or they have surpassed the concept of magic race.

In this dimension, "hell"

with "Kingdom of Heaven"

are two sub-dimensions attached to the dimension.

The gods in heaven rely on the power of human belief to exist, while the devils in hell exist by collecting human soul power.

But no matter whether it is human belief or the power of human soul, only when human beings voluntarily donate can they be transformed into the power of gods or demons.

Therefore, the gods rely on their miracles to gain the worship of humans, and then gain the power of human belief; while the devil relies on their rhetoric to induce humans to sign a contract. As long as the devil fulfills the obligations stipulated in the contract, Then he has the power to take away the soul of the person who signed the contract.

This rule is true for all devils, even Mephisto, who is known as one of the Seven Demon Kings of Hell.

Mephisto wandered the streets for a while, then walked into a noisy bar.

He ordered a glass of wine, then sat on the bar and drank it.

But after the first sip, Mephisto almost threw up, and he promised it was the worst drink he had ever had in his life.

Interesting to say, according to the history of the birth of the devil, Mephisto was actually the first person to brew wine.

He taught humans how to make wine and other alcohol, and as wine became popular in the human world, human reason was blinded by wine, so they became irritable.

And Mephisto just happens to represent "anger"

The demon king, these human beings who have lost themselves because of anger are the targets of Mephisto.

At this time, an American football game that was recorded and broadcast earlier was being broadcast in the bar. For most Americans, watching sports games at home is a relatively luxurious thing.

In particular, the major sports leagues in the United States often belong to different channels. If you like a certain sports event and want to watch all the events of this event, you must subscribe to at least three to five sports channels in the United States.

What's even more frightening is that because the sports channel has always been "the emperor's daughter does not worry about marrying"

Therefore, only a few sports channels will be included in the so-called "packages"

In other sports channels, you must obediently subscribe separately, and the cost of this separate subscription is not cheap.

And those games on the sports channel of the package are generally the highlights of the games a year ago, or simply some unknown sports leagues or very small events.

Therefore, finding a bar and watching football with friends is the choice of many Americans.

And bars are also happy to order a few sports channels to attract consumers.

Obviously, this pub is not a fan only bar, so the people who come to drink support various teams, so disputes during games are almost a common occurrence.

Mephisto thought for a while, and he cast a spell on the wine in the bar.

He made the wine in the bar more palatable, and at the same time increased the alcohol concentration of the wine.

Sure enough, the fans, who had been drinking slowly because the wine in the bar was not good, speeded up their ordering, while the boss was pleasantly surprised by the rising consumption of alcohol.

It's just that neither the boss nor the bartenders noticed that the eye sockets of the drinkers were getting redder, which meant that their sanity was beginning to fade.

Finally, a referee's misjudgment on TV triggered a firefight between the supporters of the two teams, and the spectators also participated in it under the stimulation of alcohol, and the bar suddenly became a mess.

During the big fight, a thin white boy was beaten all over the place, and he withdrew from the fighting circle in embarrassment.

Seeing the boy's unwilling and helpless appearance, Mephisto knew that his target had appeared.

Mephisto came over with two glasses of absinthe, and said to the boy, "Hey, did they beat you until you lost all your eggs?

Want to beat them hard?

If you can agree to one of my conditions, I will help you realize this wish. "

"Do not!

I won't let you fuck me! "

The boy refused without thinking, "I tell you, if you don't want me to stick a gun into your ass|eye, just get the hell out of me!

I don't like you fags! "

The boy patted his pocket when he finished.

Of course Mephisto knew that the boy didn't have a penis in his pocket, but he couldn't help laughing when he saw the boy's distraught look.

"Don't worry, I'm not interested in your ass | eye.

You are too thin for me. "

Mephisto shook his head, "What I want is your soul.

As long as you promise to give me your soul, I will let you teach everyone here a lesson, and make you his dreadlord tonight.

How is it, child?

Do you want to show off your prestige? "

"What do you want my soul for?"

The boy was a little suspicious, and then laughed loudly, "Do you think you are a devil?

OK!

I promise you, as long as you let me teach everyone here a hard lesson, I will give your soul to "Son, are you sure?"

At this moment, a contract was formed in Mephisto's hands.

He handed the parchment contract and quill to the child, "If you agree to the deal we just made, then sign this contract."

Seeing the parchment and quill in Mephisto's hands, the boy felt that things were not that simple, but he still thought that the strong white male in front of him was joking with himself.

Then he grabbed the quill and signed his name quickly.

He handed the contract to Mephisto, and Mephisto carefully kept the contract.

He handed the boy a glass of absinthe that he had brought over, "Drink it and you will become an invincible God of War.

After you fulfill your wish, I will come to take the reward you promised. "

After speaking, Mephisto got up and left the bar, leaving only a glass of absinthe glistening with green light.

"Is this glass of wine really that powerful?"

The boy looked at the wine glass in disbelief, and the wine in the glass was tempting him to drink it.

The boy struggled for a while, and finally he drank the glass of wine.

And Mephisto, who was smoking at the door, had a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

Absinthe travels down the throat, rolls down the esophagus, and finally burns in the stomach.

As the absinthe was consumed, the boy suddenly felt full of strength.

He easily grabbed a burly man next to him, and then punched him against the wall.

"Am I Superman now?"

said the boy in surprise.

The boy jumps into the fighting ring, and this time he's all about killing.

He smashed people into the wall with one punch, and he stomped people into the floor with one kick.

About half an hour later, the boy gradually came to his senses, but what he saw were blood, corpses and broken corpses.

The boy was stunned for a moment, he didn't know what happened.

But he screamed in terror at the sight of blood and organ fragments on his hands.

This is hell, I need to get out of here!

Mom, come and save me!

"The boy broke down.

"Just now you were so heroic when you killed the Quartet, but now it's so ugly to see the people you killed?"

Mephisto walked in with a smile.

This child really did not live up to his expectations, just a little poking around, his anger was so powerful.

After taking away his soul, surely his own strength will also be improved a lot, right?

"Okay, kid, I've fulfilled your request, now it's time for me to get my due reward."

"remuneration?

What reward?

I have no money for you! "

The boy looked at Mephisto in horror, and desperately refused.

"money?

Don't be kidding, is the devil in hell still short of money? "

Mephisto looked at the boy mockingly.

He snapped his fingers, and the ground was covered with gold and precious stones.

"To me, it's like the trash in my house.

What I want is your soul, and your soul is mine now.

Well, I don't bother to explain anything, I should leave after taking your soul. "

Mephisto took out the contract from his arms, "Son, this is the contract you signed, and you must abide by it."

As Mephisto's voice fell, the boy screamed, his soul had been taken away by hell.

And when the boy fell down, Mephisto clearly felt the nourishment of the soul power of hell.

"Good boy, your soul power is really delicious."

Satisfied, Mephisto left the bar, and a man in a bat uniform stood outside the bar.

"Who are you?

Why are you creating a massacre here?

Anyone breaking the law has only one place to go in Gotham, and that is Gotham's prison! "

"I think you are mistaken, this gentleman in the strange uniform."

Mephisto replied flatly, "It was that poor child who killed, and at this moment his soul is already being punished in hell.

The vengeance and revenge of all those who were killed are over, and the perpetrator is dead. I don't think anyone should go to any prison. "

"If you don't want to obey my orders, then I have no choice but to take coercive measures against you!"

After finishing speaking, Batman punched and attacked, but in Mephisto's eyes, Batman's fists and feet were just fancy fists and embroidered legs.

Batman was terrified, and he found himself powerless against this man.

Batman suddenly stepped back a few steps and threw out a few bat darts.

"Mr. Uniform, I still have my business, so I won't play with you.

"Mephisto caught Batman's batarang and threw it to Batman.

"Mr. Uniform, I hope you will be stronger next time, otherwise you will have to die in my hands."

Mephisto turned and left. After walking a few steps, his figure disappeared in the darkness as if he had disappeared.

"Ah Fu, have you analyzed any useful data?"

Batman quickly called Ah Fu in the pager.

"Sorry, master, our equipment is completely unable to analyze how he left."

A Fu replied, "But young master, I called the video file in the bar, and I found that the person you are responsible for does not seem to have anything to do with this incident."

"No, my instinct tells me that he has an inescapable responsibility for this matter."

Batman said, "Forget it, I'll be back now.

I'll have to dig into the videos later to see who he really is! "