American comics Lord of Hell

Speaking of which, the military really suffered heavy losses this time. All military satellites were destroyed, several nuclear bases were destroyed, and the entire aircraft carrier fleet sank into the sea.

The president and generals calculated the numbers for a while and couldn't help but yell, damn witch, damn Amanda.

Tony is relatively happy, because the military will definitely buy new military satellites from him. At that time, he can secretly deploy his own global defense system.

Tony doesn't expect these satellites to stop aliens, but at the very least, he needs to know that aliens are coming.

I won’t go into details about the subsequent finishing work, disaster relief, battlefield cleanup, etc. Andrew briefly took stock of the gains this time.

The harvest this time is not much, witch siblings, a lot of reputation, and the power of fear.

"Although it is small, every harvest is important. Moreover, with a witch, reputation will come in handy immediately."

Andrew nodded, turned to Diana and said, "My dear, I have to work overtime. When I come out, we can continue our global travel plan."

"Um."

Diana had no objection. After all, her boyfriend worked overtime to keep the world safe. She liked hard-working men.

"Tony, help me run the Deadshot thing. Also, help me with the Suicide Squad's handlers."

After taking care of Diana, Andrew said to Tony through the communicator, Tony said: "No problem, leave it to me, it's a small matter."

For a big capitalist like Tony, this is indeed not a big deal.

Half a month later.

On a private island in the Pacific, Tony, wearing a nanosuit, landed on the tarmac with a bang as a superhero.

Andrew complained: "No one told you that this way of landing is very hard on the knees?"

"With my shock-absorbing system, the damage is negligible."

Tony put away the nano-suit and asked, "Why are you here with me? I'm discussing with the military the deployment of new military satellites these days, so I'm a little busy.

The military suffered heavy losses this time. In order to restore their combat effectiveness as soon as possible, Congress allocated a large amount of money to them. "

"It's a small thing, I'll ask you to be a sacrifice."

Andrew said, and Tony immediately turned around and walked out: "My natural gas is not turned off. I'll go back and turn it off."

Andrew smiled and said: "It's okay. The worst thing is that it will explode. Anyway, your house is often bombed."

"It was only bombed once, how can it be bombed often?"

Tony said dissatisfiedly, and Andrew looked at him and said: "What the Lord of Hell says will not be wrong. If it is wrong, fate will automatically correct it."

"..."

Tony was speechless. He rolled his eyes and chose wisely: "I misremembered. My house is really bombed often. It shouldn't matter if it's bombed once or twice."

"I'm just telling you, how could I remember it wrong?"

Andrew smiled and took Tony to the laboratory. On the way, he asked: "Did Deadshot get it out?"

"It's almost time. The procedures are almost complete. The military and Sky Eye will owe us a favor, so there won't be any further obstruction."

Tony said: "In addition, I have arranged all the benefits for the Suicide Squad, but Harley doesn't need it because the Gotham Joker led someone to break into the prison a few days ago and snatched her out.

The old bat will get annoyed in the future. He is still chasing the ax man and has no time to pay attention to this matter for the time being. "

"The Ax Man is pretty good at escaping. This is normal. After all, there is alien technology."

Andrew nodded and asked again: "What punishment did Amanda receive?"

"Being driven to Coast City to work as a researcher, the Sky Eye Society and the military don't seem to want to give up on her completely. This woman is very cruel. She is cruel to others and even more cruel to herself. She is needed to do the dirty work above."

Tony said: "When this incident passes, she may have a chance to make a comeback. Of course, her status will definitely not be as good as before."

"Bad people always have more opportunities than good people."

Andrew shook his head. Soon, the two came to the underground laboratory, where an altar covered with demonic patterns stood solemnly. The surrounding area was filled with demonic energy. It was clear at a glance that it was not a serious place.

Tony wanted to go out again, and he complained: "You really want to use me as a sacrifice? I thought you were just joking."

"Nonsense, why else would I come to you? You don't understand magic."

Andrew said, and then he asked the witch next to the altar: "Moore, are you ready?"

Witch Moore now has a new body. Her appearance has not changed, but it is much cleaner. It is no longer the same as before, as if she has not taken a bath for tens of thousands of years.

The witch replied: "BOSS, the altar has been decorated. However, I don't recognize many of the runes and magic circles on it. I just arranged it according to the drawings you gave me. There may be some mistakes."

Andrew checked the altar with his consciousness, nodded with satisfaction and said: "You did a good job, there were no mistakes."

"Are you the witch from last time? The military asked the Justice League for your heart several times, but we rejected it every time. I didn't expect you to be subdued by Andrew."

Tony looked at the witch and said in surprise. Looking at the witch's obedient and respectful appearance, who would have imagined that she arrogantly wanted to conquer the world half a month ago and make everyone kneel at her feet.

Now it was she who fell at Andrew's feet.

"It is my honor to serve BOSS."

The witch said that people like her admire strength and status the most. To put it simply, they are respectful to those above and arrogant to those below.

Tony rolled his eyes, why can't I conquer such a good assistant?

Andrew said: "Okay, Tony, stand inside the altar, I'm going to sacrifice you."

"Can someone else be sacrificed? Tony Stark is a peerless genius. It would be a waste to die."

Tony said, in fact, he knew that Andrew would not really sacrifice him, but even so, he did not want to enter the altar, this thing looked too permeable.

Andrew said: "It's okay, I'll make another copy when the time comes."

Tony's face was a little dark. He gave Andrew a middle finger, and while walking towards the altar at a turtle's speed, he asked: "Really can't change people?"

"No, because only superheroes are eligible to be sacrificed."

Andrew said: "The reason why I keep building reputation for superheroes is to sacrifice you."

Tony was speechless. He complained: "Your speech sounds very devilish. Why does it have to be a superhero?"

"Because superheroes are blessed by the world. The higher your reputation, the more the world will favor you."

Andrew explained: “The world needs you to protect it.

Being favored by the world has many benefits. For example, inspiration keeps coming out, everything goes smoothly, or you can never die no matter how hard you try, just like the protagonist in the novel.

What I want to sacrifice is not you, but the favor of the world in you. "

"I see."

Tony suddenly understood and asked, "Why don't you do it yourself?"

Andrew had a look of disdain on his face: "A small director of the Stark Group branch, dare to favor you?"

Tony understood again that Andrew was the God of Creation, and the will of the earth did not dare to care for him because he was afraid of being shot to death.

Tony asked again: "Then why me and not other superheroes?"

Andrew said: "Because I am familiar with you. Although I am more familiar with Wonder Woman, she is my woman and she must choose to sacrifice you."

"I understand, let's kill it."

Tony rolled his eyes. Unexpectedly, the Lord of Hell was also familiar with it. He stood on the altar and asked: "The last question, sacrificing the favor of the world, will it have any adverse effects on me?"

"As long as you don't take the initiative to die, there will be no impact. Your favor will appear again when the next incident occurs."

Andrew said: "When the time comes, I will continue to sacrifice you. Don't look like that. Others will also sacrifice, it's just sooner or later."

Tony gave Andrew a fierce middle finger. It was all the fault of the old guy Howard, who said it would be good to be close to the Lord of Hell. But in the end, he didn't see the benefits, and instead was cheated every day.

After Tony stood up, Andrew said to the witch: "Let's get started."

"Yes, BOSS."

The witch nodded and danced a sacrificial dance next to the altar. As she danced, a large amount of magic flowed into the altar, and the runes on the altar gradually lit up.

Tony said he was a little panicked, after all, he was the one being sacrificed.

"Great existence, you are the master of hell, you are the master of the River Styx, you are the owner of all souls after death, you are the most brilliant miracle, you are..."

The witch chanted the spell taught by Andrew. The more Tony listened, the more he felt something was wrong. He turned to look at Andrew with shock and contempt: Why is the object of sacrifice yourself? Also, can you please have a little face?

Andrew didn't answer. He silently wrote down in his notebook that in a certain month of a certain year, Tony Stark despised me once.

Soon, the witch's chant came to an end: "Great Lord of Hell, please accept my sacrifice and give me precious treasures."

Along with the witch's voice, a golden light flew out of Tony's body, which was the favor of the world. Then, the golden light merged into the altar and disappeared.

A moment later, a huge majesty descended on the laboratory, and the witch lay directly on the ground, expressing her submission.

Andrew didn't move, and neither did Tony. He looked at Andrew speechlessly, sacrificing himself. I really learned a lot today.

"The sacrifice is good, but next time it's someone else, I don't like gays."

The Lord of Hell said, and then, a black light fell from the void and floated in front of the altar.

This was the reward from the Lord of Hell. Then, the Lord of Hell disappeared and the sacrifice was successfully completed.

Tony was so angry that his nose was crooked. Who did I get such a bad reputation because of?

"It worked. This method is indeed feasible."

Andrew nodded with satisfaction and waved: "Moore, you leave first."

"Yes, BOSS."

Although the witch was a little curious about what the black light group was, she didn't dare to ask any more questions, so she stood up and left respectfully.

"Sure enough, it's feasible? In other words, you didn't know if it was possible? What if I die?"

Tony shouted dissatisfied, and at this moment, a voice came from the black light group: "Needless to say, of course it is another copy."

Andrew and the black light group laughed at the same time, Tony was stunned, and he said in astonishment: "Sacrifice yourself, and then lower yourself, Lord of Hell, you really know how to play.

No, doesn’t the consciousness of the universe object to it? This is obviously cheating. "