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Chapter 362 The Road to Hell
Michael is a relatively withdrawn person, 80.00% of his waking hours are reserved for experiments and computers, and most of the rest are only used for other necessary affairs.He has always kept communication with people to a minimum, and he never communicates with people beyond what is necessary.

All of Michael's contacts with others thus far have been made in the course of necessary work.There are always many important things waiting for him to do, so he always feels that there is no extra time left for "meaningless" things.It was the same in the past life, and it is also the same in this life. In the eyes of anyone who knows him, he is a genius with a series of dazzling halos. They always think that he is the "perfect" person in the legend.

The truth is, however, that no one is perfect.If you think someone fits the bill, it either just means you don't really know him or he's a dangerous person who's extremely good at hiding himself.

Michael is more of the former.He didn't want to hide anything about himself, but the halo on him was so dazzling that it even covered himself.

And Wanda may be the only exception so far.In the past few months, Michael has taken a lot of time from his tight schedule to eat with her, relax, and go shopping, and these were all meaningless activities that he regarded as taking up precious time in the past.

At that time, he agreed to Wanda out of nowhere, and he didn't even think about why.

Maybe she deserves to be so special.

"Actually, not at all." Wanda said, "Although everyone didn't say it, everyone likes you very much."

"Because they don't understand. The real me is boring."

"No." Wanda said with a smile, "I think you're pretty good. It's better to say" she smiled grinningly, "...I think it makes you look more real."

After a day of training, Michael finally basically mastered the control of chaos magic.The magic power he can release is slightly stronger than at the beginning, and his control of magic power is also more precise-at any rate, lifting a cup is no longer a problem. (just juggling it in the air is still difficult)
"Wow, you are really good, you can reach this point in one day." Wanda praised.

Michael lowered his hands, the magic power faded, and the suspended mug immediately fell back on the table.

He shook his head: "It's still far away."

"Don't worry, your progress is already very fast." Wanda smiled and took his arm, "Well, how about going to my house at night? My stupid brother is still waiting for me to go back and cook. Don't Looking at me like this, I still have a little confidence in cooking. Shall we come together?"

"Okay, let's bother."

***
A month is fleeting, and several people spend every day in intense training preparations.On the fifteenth day of the following month, before dawn, Michael brought Wanda to Doom's castle.Doom had specially prepared a secret room in the basement of his castle, and when they arrived they found that the other two had been waiting there earlier.

Michael glanced at Dum: "Ready?"

"One hundred percent." Doom said, hesitating for a moment, and his deep voice eased a little, "You know, you don't have to. We can think of other ways."

Michael waved his hand and interrupted him: "Since I agreed, I won't regret it. Mephisto's conditions are very rare, and we may not have a better chance." After a pause, he said lightly , "And I have no intention of leaving my soul in hell. We will win this battle."

Doom closed his eyes and said no more.

The operation has already been prepared, and Doctor Strange made a seal with his hands, and the ring-shaped decorative pattern on the floor under the feet of several people suddenly glowed with fluorescence.The light paths formed a huge and complicated magic circle, and the light gradually switched to a bright red color, like a flame without temperature burning around everyone's body.

"If anyone wants to quit, this is the last chance." Doctor Strange glanced over everyone, "Again, what we have to do is go to Hell to face Mephisto himself - in the Hell Lord's own territory .It's dangerous to the point of insanity, and I'm not even sure if anyone has done that in the past."

"It's a waste of time repeating the obvious," said Doom dryly. "Or are you getting scared, Strange?"

"Only fools have nothing to fear, Doom. But we've done all the preparations mortals can do, and more preparations will only be procrastination. But before I go, I still have to tell all of you Emphasize," said Doctor Strange, "don't act rashly, and don't mistake prudence for cowardice!"

He pushed his arms upwards, and the entire magic circle seemed to be burning to a critical point.The boundless gravity came from below, as if to drag everyone's soul into the abyss.

Wanda subconsciously squeezed Michael's left hand, and glanced at him as if seeking comfort.Michael was expressionless, staring at the approaching flames under his feet, quietly waiting for it to devour his body.

Everything around them began to disintegrate and melt in the eyes of everyone, and colorful streamers began to appear in the flames.Reality began to disappear, and some inexplicable and surreal scenes began to flash from the vision of several people.Doctor Strange stretched out his arms, and the holy white ball of light enveloped all four of them, like a transparent bubble.They fell all the way in the boundless flow of colored light. After falling seemingly endlessly, a strange red light finally tore apart the silent darkness.

They have reached hell.

Seraph's sphere of light protected them all.They flew over a sea of ​​hellfire, crossed the blood-red plain, and finally swooped down and landed on a small slope.

"No force can stop the brilliance of Seraphim," Doctor Strange raised his hand and released the ball of light surrounding them, "Even if it is the enemy from hell!"

"That's great, we just need your aura, doctor." Dum narrowed his eyes, opened his palms, and a dark green magic fire lit up in his hands, "Because I have already started to smell the stench of hell angry."

Something is coming.

Pairs of eyes lit up in the dark red space, and deformed creatures appeared one after another.As if attracted by the breath of a living person, the demons born in hell approached one after another, like a blood-red wave as far as the eye could see.

"Er doctor?" Wanda asked in a low voice, "Maybe you should consider landing in a quieter place?"

"No. The underworld is unpredictable." Doctor Strange said calmly, "It doesn't matter where it falls."

Michael raised his hand.The magic circle opened, and armor parts flew out one by one.Within half a meter, the God's Domain armor had fully equipped him.

"Then let's fight our way out."

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