Superman of the Marvel Universe

"who are you?"

Even though Luke hid it well, he didn't reveal the fact that he was a boss.

But just as the blackjack card was revealed, no matter how slow Mephisto was, he should understand that the guy sitting across from him was no ordinary person!

He can use tricks right under his nose to win this round.

Not only does it take a lot of courage, but you also have to have enough strength.

The only time Mephisto lost to a mortal was back in the Faust period a long time ago.

The reason why that cunning, damned, shameless guy was able to deceive the equally cunning, damned, shameless old devil was mainly because there were angels helping secretly.

To be precise, it was an open and covert struggle between hell and heaven.

The mortal Faust is just a pawn caught in the middle.

To put it bluntly, a hell boss like Mephisto would definitely not abide by the rules when sitting at the gambling table.

If you can cheat, cheat. If you can cheat, cheat.

If you lose, you won't admit it, and if you win, you'll make fun of it.

In the end, if you run out of chips, you can flip the table and leave.

What's more shameless, you can also take back the chips won by your opponent.

This is the true devil style!

As long as you can play dirty, you will never confront your opponent head-on.

Facing Mephisto, who doesn't care about face or dignity at all, I want to win him.

Unless the opponent is of equal strength and can prevent the old devil from playing tricks, it is impossible.

"You know my name and can win this round, you are definitely not an ordinary person!"

"The mage of Karma Taj? Sithorne, the spokesperson of Cytorak?"

Mephisto had a sullen face and kept asking questions.

He didn't expect that he would capsize in the gutter.

The young human sitting opposite did not reveal an overly strong magical aura.

In addition, he is physically strong and does not look like a serious mage.

In addition to that slightly handsome face, and a rather outstanding mysterious temperament.

Overall, he looks like an ordinary human being.

This is Mephisto's judgment when he sits at the gambling table.

"I?"

Luke smiled, and seeing the old devil's unexpected expression made him feel "comfortable" in his heart.

Being able to tease the wily and scheming Lord of Hell is an interesting conversation piece worth mentioning.

"Just an ordinary person whose name is not worth remembering by Mephisto."

Luke replied.

"Ordinary people... If you were an ordinary person, I would treat this table as if it were - forget it."

Thinking of the cruel words he said before the game started, Mephisto's sinister face looked a little depressed.

It had been a long time since any human had dared to act so arrogant in front of him.

If he hadn't been unable to figure out Luke's identity, the old devil would have overturned the table.

Open your mouth with blood and eat the opponent's soul in one bite.

"How about another one?"

Mephisto couldn't help feeling a little sad when he saw Luke pocketing those soul chips.

Those are all his private property!

"Do you still have chips?"

The latter raised his eyebrows, and then he remembered that he had deprived Seth, the God of Death, of his authority and occupied the other party's world of Hades.

In this way, he seems to be useful as the soul of hell, heaven, and currency in various dimensions.

"Try it."

Luke picked up a chip and put it quietly into his hand.

An imperceptible rich black light flashed in his eyes, and the blue chip, which was equivalent to one-third of the weight of a normal human, disappeared.

"I can get as many chips as I want..."

Hearing Luke's question, Mephisto smiled contemptuously.

He is the owner of Hell Hotel, how could he be short of chips?

These days, greedy and selfish humans have provided themselves with countless soul chips.

However, the above sentence stopped abruptly in the middle of saying it, and the old devil's sinister face suddenly became serious.

The guests gathered around the gambling table all stopped to discuss.

The noisy voices stopped and gradually became quiet.

They sensed the terrifying aura released by Mephisto.

Humans were okay, but the demons working in the casino, especially the sexy croupier who was closest to the gaming table, had their legs weak and almost fell to their knees.

While trembling, they secretly guessed——

What happened that caused the Hell Lord to become furious and unable to control the power within his body.

"Where did you hide the chips?"

Mephisto asked in a deep voice, word for word.

Losing a game, losing some chips, losing some face... this is nothing to the old devil.

He doesn't pay much attention to winning or losing unless his vital interests are at stake.

He doesn't care about the soul chips, they will all flow into his hands in the end anyway.

As for face?

The Lord of Hell, who has been beaten up by the Supreme Mage all the time, has no face to speak of.

His prestige is limited to hell.

Other big devils, dimension demons.

Most of their perceptions of Mephisto include negative labels such as "cunning, cunning" and "ruthless".

Sorry, there are no big guys who truly have emotions such as "respect" and "admiration".

Mephisto's reputation is not because of his strength, but because he... always takes the most beatings.

"What should I do with the chips I won? Do I still have to report to you?"

Luke still remained calm, and the boiling anger that Mephisto exploded seemed like just a breeze to him.

After the blue chip was thrown into the world of Hades, it turned into a blurry and twisted shadow, blending into the darkness silently.

In the vague perception, the underworld world like a shabby house seemed to have eaten one third of the soul.

The benefit obtained is that the four transparent walls of this dilapidated house in the Hades world seem to have filled a gap.

"The energy provided by the soul can also repair Hades... No, more accurately, it should be able to work in any dimensional world."

Luke realized the point.

Why do those dimensional demon gods, various pantheons, and the two camps of heaven and hell demand faith and souls?

This may be an important foundation for maintaining their world!

"Mephisto's Hell Hotel is of great value."

Luke's eyes flashed and he looked up at the old devil who was on the verge of rage.

In his eyes, the other person's whole body exuded a green light.

Do not misunderstand.

Not the power of forgiveness.

But the color of leeks!

"Human, you are looking for your own death!"

Mephisto, whose patience was gradually running out, stood up suddenly.

The guests who formed a circle retreated one after another. They thought that the old devil could not afford to lose and wanted to hit someone, so they quickly called the casino security.

Balls of hellfire burned the red suit to ashes, exposing his lava-like skin.

"It's really boring. The Lord of Hell can't afford to lose this little soul chip, so he still has the nerve to come out and open a casino?"

Luke leaned back in his seat and raised his hand.

All the chips belonging to him on the table disappeared and flowed into the world of Hades.

"You will regret what you have done, and you will kneel before me and beg for forgiveness - when your soul lets out a helpless wail and a miserable scream!"

Mephisto was heartbroken when he saw the souls losing their senses with his own eyes, and his eyes burst out with black flames that were like substance.

This scene scared the casino guests and caused them to run in all directions.

However, humans who have signed a contract and exchanged their souls for chips cannot leave this hotel.

They turned into illusory shadows, all drawn into the crystal ball in Mephisto's palm.

"It's not late yet, don't be so anxious to dream."

Luke stood up suddenly, no longer hiding his strength.

As he silently recited the incantation, streams of pure white light enveloped him.

"Emperor Weishan...Supreme Mage!"

Mephisto was about to unleash his rage and crush Luke to ashes, but when he felt that familiar power, he subconsciously stopped.

Pure white light!

There is also the aura of Emperor Weishan!

Except for not having a shiny bald head, Luke fully meets the requirements of the Supreme Mage!