American comics Lord of Hell

"You count slowly, and soon the twenty-first time will come."

Wade laughed arrogantly: "By the way, you were miserable in season 4, but you are already the absolute protagonist. Without you, no one would watch that crappy TV series.

For a villain to achieve such an achievement, I have to say that you are still very powerful, of course, second only to me. "

After saying that, without waiting for the people of the motherland to answer, Wade ran to find others to say what he had said before. Everyone felt unlucky and ran away quickly.

The Lord of Order watched all this with cold eyes and tried to analyze Wade's words. Andrew narrowed his eyes slightly. Everything went well.

Do you think that Andrew spent so much time cursing the Lord of Order just to let him occasionally imitate Wade's speech? You think too much. Under the influence of the curse, the Lord of Order and Wade will sense each other.

This is why the image of the Lord of Order will appear in Wade's mind. The Lord of Order will not have the image of Wade in his mind, but under the influence of the curse, he will begin to believe in Wade.

In addition, Wade's various information made the Lord of Order curious about Wade. This curiosity, as well as his previous belief, made the Lord of Order couldn't help but start analyzing Wade's words.

The problem is that once the Lord of Order begins to believe what Wade said, he will collapse, just like Professor Charles who died with a headshot after learning the truth.

"Lord of Order, let me see, when will you collapse? This is the curse I have put in place with great difficulty, a brand-new curse specially designed for you."

Andrew sneered. He didn't expect the Lord of Order's head to explode like Professor Charles, but at least it could cause mental distress or even schizophrenia to the Lord of Order.

Wade's poison is not something that ordinary people can bear, let alone the complete Wade in front of him.

Wade, who was looking for someone to show off, suddenly scratched his head and shouted to Andrew: "BOSS, someone told me that you should give me a salary increase. Although I have no idea what's going on, I think what they said makes sense. You should give me a raise."

"If you ask for wages on the battlefield, you will be fined a hundred yuan."

Andrew said lightly, are you kidding? If you say you want to increase your salary, you will increase your salary? Do I, the great devil of capital, have no face?

"No, BOSS, one hundred dollars..., uh, one hundred is one hundred dollars. My Deadpool III will definitely have a box office of over one billion dollars, US Dollars."

Wade wanted to beg at first, then thought of something and said arrogantly. Andrew said contemptuously: "Do you think the money can be divided into your hands?"

Wade was dumbfounded. It seemed that he really couldn't get this money? They all benefited from the bastard who chose the wrong Green Lantern and almost ruined his stardom.

"The Mechanical Demon King seems to understand what Deadpool is saying. Does he believe what Deadpool is saying? The question is, how can what Deadpool said be true? If it is true, why does the Mechanical Demon King not care at all? No, then There's no way it's true."

The Lord of Order narrowed his eyes. Under Andrew's deliberate guidance, he was gradually falling into an abyss.

At the same time, the Lord of Chaos found Sithorn and told him several things that he had discussed with the Lord of Order before, such as the fragments of hell, and not attacking the No. 5 Compound Tree before the King of Superpowers was solved, etc. .

"That's what I want to say too."

Sithorn said: "I originally wanted to create a super powerful Father God to deal with the King of Superpowers. However, there was a slight problem with the experiment and I could only provide everyone with a curse."

"What curse?"

The Lord of Chaos asked. He did not ask what was wrong with Sithorne's experiment because the other party would definitely not answer.

"Of course it's a soul curse."

Sithorn smiled and said: "This soul curse was refined by me using a large number of demon souls. It was also mixed with the resentment of the Demon King before his death. It is full of chaos and destruction. Once it hits the soul of the King of Superpowers, he will Certain death.

The only problem is that it must hit his soul directly, and remote curses will not work, because the Machine Demon King will definitely arrange protective measures on the King of Superpowers.

Although he doesn't want to admit it, the Machine Demon King's attainments in the path of curses are a little higher than mine. "

"Really just a little bit?"

The Lord of Chaos snorted secretly, and said: "Your curse is equivalent to a dagger that will kill you if you touch it. It is very good. I will make other preparations, such as making the three tails lose control.

The next time there is a disaster, we will send the King of Superpowers on the road together, and we must not let Him break through God the Heavenly Father, otherwise, our chances of winning will be greatly reduced. "

Sithorn asked: "When will the next disaster happen? Have you sensed it?"

"There is no induction. However, this is a world of supernatural powers. There will definitely be another disaster, and it won't be too long."

The Lord of Chaos didn't say much, and his consciousness disappeared. Sithorn recovered his mind. He looked at the chaotic laboratory and couldn't help but cursed with a dark face.

A few days ago, in order to create a perfect day of destruction as soon as possible, Sithorn gave the scientists a death order and the experiments must start within three days.

Although the scientists were still not sure, they had to bite the bullet, and then poor Billy exploded.

That's right, it exploded directly. As soon as the Doomsday gene was introduced into Billy's body, Billy exploded directly. Fortunately, he just exploded and didn't die. Billy's flesh struggled to recover, but unfortunately, it couldn't be done at all. .

This incident fully proves that professional things should be done by professionals, and laymen should not give random orders.

"Still haven't found a way to restore Him?"

Sithoen shouted angrily at the scientists, saying that it didn't matter if the experiment failed, but Billy couldn't get into trouble.

The scientists knelt down in fear and shouted, "Lord Sithoen, it's not that we don't want to, but we really can't do it. Lord Billy's genes have been collapsing and repairing at the same time. The two have reached a balance that cannot be changed.

We dare not change it either, because once it changes, the balance will be destroyed and Lord Billy may die completely."

"Use a gene potion to kill a Father God, and you can go down in history."

Sithoen cursed, thinking about it, and helplessly used time magic to restore everything about Billy.

This is not an easy task, because Billy is the Father God, and it is very difficult to restore the Father God with time magic. The rule power in the other party's body will instinctively fight against the time rules.

In order to keep this precious experiment, Sithoen even had to draw power from the main body, otherwise it would be impossible to restore the Father God with just a clone.

"Billy, if you don't want to die, cooperate with my time magic and think about Homelander. If you die, no one can deal with Homelander. Then, He can play with your wife and beat your son at will."

Sithorn shouted. Billy's son Ryan was actually Homelander's son. However, because of his love for his wife, Billy had already accepted Ryan and regarded him as his own son, and Ryan also recognized Billy as his father.

This is also the most unpleasant thing for Homelander. Obviously, I am your father, okay? The problem is that Ryan always remembers that Homelander pushed him off the roof and has no good feelings for him.

"Homelander must die."

Billy's residual consciousness heard this and roared wildly in his heart, fully cooperating with Sithorn's time magic. Finally, with the help of time magic, Billy's body was re-integrated and the effect of the potion was also cleared by time.

When the magic circle disappeared, Billy fell to his knees, gasping for breath. Then, he turned his head and shouted to Xisong with red eyes: "Lord Xisong, I volunteered to be your experimental subject in order to defeat the motherland, not to set off fireworks."

Facing Billy's accusation, even Xisong was a little embarrassed this time. He said: "I was wrong this time, and this situation will not happen again in the future."

After that, Xisong glared at the group of scientists kneeling on the ground and said coldly: "How do you want to die?"

"Lord Xisong, I don't want to die, please let me go, we really tried our best."

Many scientists Begging for mercy loudly, only one scientist raised his head and shouted: "Lord Xisong, I told you long ago that it would take at least one or two years to complete the experiment. It was you who forced us to start the experiment within three days, which led to this accident.

Science is a very rigorous matter, which requires bold assumptions, careful verification, and step-by-step. How could it be completed within three days just like you said it would be completed within three days?"

"That makes sense."

Xisong nodded, and the scientist breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that he could escape. At this moment, his head exploded, and his soul flew out, turning into a candle, burning on the side and screaming.

The remaining scientists were so scared that they hugged each other and trembled. This was really too cruel. It was not enough to die, but the soul had to be turned into a candle and tortured forever.

"My fault is not forcing you to complete the experiment within three days, but for entrusting the important task to you rubbish."

Sithon snorted coldly: "I need a real genius scientist to help me complete this experiment. As for you, all of you, go to hell, a bunch of rubbish that wastes my time."

After saying that, Sithon was ready to kill all the scientists. What a joke, how could He, Sithon, be wrong? The only ones who were wrong were others.

"Don't kill us."

Just when the scientists begged for mercy in unison and thought they were doomed, Billy suddenly shouted: "Wait."

"Wait for what?"

Sithon asked puzzledly: "What are these trash for?"

"They are indeed trash, but they have been studying the Doomsday gene and have enough experience to be assistants."

Billy said irritably: "I don't want to start all over again. I want to become the perfect Doomsday as soon as possible. I don't want to wait any longer. Every second is torture for me."

Sithon was silent for a moment and said: "You are right, they do have some value. You bear with it for a while. I will find a genius scientist to conduct the experiment as soon as possible."

Billy snorted coldly: "I hope the genius scientist you find can be more reliable."