I created the devil and became the most powerful villain

Tick-tick...

"Hahaha..." Arthur's wild laughter gradually stopped, and he opened his arms and looked up at the night sky.

The drizzle was like a weave, gently brushing every corner of the city.

In this hazy rain curtain, Arthur's figure seemed particularly abrupt.

He had just finished a bloody killing, but there was still a weird smile on his face. The rain washed away the blood, but it could not wash away the sins on him.

Arthur danced slowly in the rain, his steps were light and weird, as if dancing with the raindrops, enjoying this unique tranquility and madness. His laughter echoed in the rain, interweaving with the sound of rain into a weird movement.

In this dance in the rain, Arthur the Clown seemed to have found his own freedom and liberation, and the world around him became more blurred and unpredictable in his twisted dance steps.

I don't know how long it took, and the rumbling sound of the police broke this tranquility.

Ten patrol cars came from a distance, braked 360 degrees and stopped steadily, and 20 patrolmen got off the cars at the same time.

"Lie on the ground, or I will shoot." The leading patrolman hid behind the car and warned Arthur who was dancing.

Other patrolmen also hid in obstacles and took out their pistols and pointed them at Arthur.

"Hahahaha..." Arthur stopped dancing when he saw so many patrol cars and patrolmen, and his mouth corners unconsciously rose again, laughing wildly.

When he stretched his hand into his arms, there was a bang from the opposite side, and a bullet shot at him.

Arthur laughed wildly and ran into the alley.

Then the sound of gunshots came again.

Puff puff puff... Arthur's arms, abdomen, and calves were shot several times.

His face was painful but he couldn't help laughing wildly, as if laughing wildly could greatly reduce his pain.

Arthur hid in the corner of the alley, pointed his pistol outside, and emptied the magazine directly at the patrolmen who were chasing him.

The patrolman in the front was shot in the heart and fell to the ground. The other patrolmen could only retreat quickly, looking for obstacles or hiding behind cars again, and did not dare to rush into the alley rashly.

"No one cares about people like me. Do I really exist?" Arthur felt a strong sense of dizziness in his mind. His clothes were stained red with blood, and he was a little weak.

He still held the pistol tightly, and raised a cruel smile at the corner of his mouth again, "Let my death be more valuable than my life."

After saying that, he slowly exhaled.

Just as he was about to walk out of the alley, a starlight in the sky fell directly to the ground, as if a pillar of light stood in front of him.

The pillar of light slowly faded, turned into countless stars and disappeared.

Instead, there was a mysterious man wearing a black mask, staring at him with deep eyes.

"You..." Arthur looked at the mysterious man in front of him, and his heart was surprisingly calm.

"Do you want to gain power?" Nie Wudao said slowly.

"Power?" Arthur asked in confusion.

"Become a demon and start your new life."

"Demon? Could it be the demon from Dragon Country on the magic sound?" Arthur's face was full of disbelief. He glanced at Nie Wudao, lowered his head and whispered: "Can someone like me do it?"

A hand stretched out in front of him, and a black demon pill appeared in the palm of his hand. "Eat it, and you can become a demon and gain your power."

Arthur did not speak or hesitate, but silently picked up the demon pill and swallowed it.

Because no one has ever been able to calm his heart, every time he meets a stranger, he will be nervous, and he will laugh wildly when he is nervous.

Over time, Arthur will avoid contact with strangers, making others think he is very lonely.

"Sequence 16, Clown Demon, goodbye. I hope you can bring me a different surprise next time I see you."

Arthur's mind was gradually replaced by a feeling of dizziness. He heard the voice of the mysterious man in front of him in a daze, which was very clear, as if it was directly imprinted in his heart.

I don't know if it was because of the devil pill that made his eyes blurry. The mysterious man in front of him turned into starlight and disappeared, as if he had never existed.

"Ah..., this is, it hurts." Arthur felt unbearable pain all over his body, his muscles were visibly expanding, and his whole body was constantly rising.

In a moment, a huge figure stood tall, with a height of four meters, and a strange black aura lingering around him.

Behind him, six black long swords were staggered and hung on his back. The swords glowed with a faint cold light, revealing endless killing and danger.

On both sides of the head, the two horns were sharp and curved, like the horns of the devil in the dark night, which was daunting.

Between the two horns on the head, a magic hat was cleverly balanced with a wide brim.

The pale background of his face seemed to be painted with colorful oil paint. His eyes were sunken, flashing scarlet light, revealing cruelty and cunning. His nose was crooked, and the tip of his nose was bright red, as if he had just been fished out of a pool of blood. The corners of his mouth were torn up, revealing a hideous smile.

"The show has begun. My existence will be the nightmare of Gothic City. I hope everyone can remember me, Sequence 16, the clown devil."

The huge back turned and left, and six black swords whistled out from behind, flying straight into the distance, targeting the remaining 19 inspectors.

...

Metropolis City.

"You dare to kill people here indiscriminately. The Dragon Guard can't punish you. Let us, the Superpower Alliance, execute you." Spider-Man, standing on the parasol, opened his arms and shot out two spider silks.

It stuck to the huge stone on the ground and threw it towards the Thousand-armed Demon Ye Lingtian.

"What nonsense! Is this the only strength of your superpowers, no, superpowers?" Ye Lingtian slashed with one of his sickle arms.

The two boulders were cut into several pieces and scattered around.

Swoosh, a spider silk stuck to the chest of the Thousand-armed Demon.

"You will know whether we are this strong or not later." Spider-Man put away the spider silk and moved towards Ye Lingtian.

"If you are willing to submit to me, I can spare you." Ye Lingtian looked at Spider-Man's fancy moves, his words full of disdain, and he cut off the spider silk stuck on his body with a knife.

His figure disappeared on the spot, and the six sickle arms were directly unfolded, rushing towards Spider-Man like a cannonball.

"This guy." Spider-Man's eyes were solemn, and his left hand shot out spider silk again, shooting towards the building not far away.

After the spider silk stuck to the wall of the building, he retracted it and moved towards the building, dodging the Thousand Arms Demon's sickle attack.

"Damn, this guy is jumping around, it's really troublesome, I wish I could fly." Ye Lingtian's huge figure fell to the ground again, and the entire floor shattered directly. Looking at Spider-Man's position, he bounced away like a cannonball again.