Marvel's Magnetic Field Turns

"Yes, as long as your contribution is equal to the value of the reward."

Mephisto replied calmly: "If you don't trust me, we can sign a contract. Although I am a devil, I pay most attention to contracts. Unlike those angels who only ask for dedication and never give anything in return, we follow It’s the principle of equivalent exchange.”

Equivalent exchange

The pricing power is in the hands of Mephisto. He can say that the value of a soul is comparable to the entire earth, and he can also make a certain fact equal to a person who has not yet been born. The things in his hands are the most expensive. Yes, relying on this hand, he has cheated Dr. Doom many times, holding the soul of Doom's mother in his hand, so that the filial son and god Doom can only swallow his anger.

"Okay." Dr. Death nodded. He traveled a long distance to New Mexico just for this purpose.

While Mephisto was plotting against him, he was also plotting against the Lord of Hell.

Seeing that Dr. Death was trapped, Mephisto took out a scroll-shaped contract document from his back like a knight taking out his belt and handed it to Dr. Death.

Putting the half-drunk beer on the bar, Dr. Death clapped his hands, borrowed the contract, and then unfolded it like that. Before he could take a closer look at the contents on it, a sharp blade suddenly popped out of the shaft cylinder, Dr. Death's finger crossed over it like that. According to the provisions of the contract, the method of confirming the contents of the contract is not limited to signing.

After all, it has only been a few years since the popularization of education, and the illiteracy rate in the early years was terribly high. If Mephisto took a fancy to a person's soul, it happened that the other person couldn't write, couldn't write his name correctly and couldn't It would be embarrassing to sign a contract.

So as long as something that belongs to the contractor appears on the contract, it will be completed, including but not limited to signatures, fingerprints, and blood. If it's extreme, and you spit on the contract document, Mephisto can also think that you signed it. The word.

As for the hidden mechanisms on the scroll, this is how Johnny Blaze, the contemporary Ghost Rider, was tricked. He stupidly opened the contract, cut his hand before he could even take a second look, and let his own blood complete the contract. Just like that, he traded his soul to Mephisto.

But it wasn't over yet. Johnny Blaze exchanged his soul for the health of his father, who was suffering from terminal cancer. Then the next day, his father died because of a failed motorcycle stunt, and he lost his loved ones; and then in Morpheus, his father died. Under the control of Tuo, he separated from his childhood sweetheart and lost his love.

In this way, Johnny Blaze lost almost everything in just a few days, and Mephisto, who had paid nothing, made a lot of money.

Now Mephisto has also used this trick on Dr. Death. Considering the physical strength of the other party, his blade has the power of magic and hell dimensions. Among the metal materials on the earth, except Wakanda's Except vibrating gold, there is nothing it cannot cut.

But Dr. Death's titanium body is fused with Adamantium alloy, which is stronger than vibranium. The springing blade cut his fingers, and a series of sparks appeared, but not even his oily skin was scratched, and a white mark was left. Not left.

"You street boy, I know you'd better show me Lin Bei." Dr. Death raised one hand, threw the contract out, and then used the power of the magnetic field to turn it into powder.

The contract is valid only after both parties sign and confirm it, and it is protected by the rules, but the paper that has not been signed is the shit in the toilet and can be easily destroyed. The magic power that Mephisto gave to the contract to protect it lasted only for a few microseconds.

“If you don’t want to trade honestly, then don’t do it.”

Raising his hand like lifting a table, Dr. Death slapped Mephisto on the chin. The power of the rotating magnetic field instantly reduced its clone projection to ashes, leaving not even a trace of dust behind.

The moment Mephisto disappeared, the waitress came out of the back kitchen with two plates of food.

Putting twenty dollars in cash on the bar, Dr. Death said, "The extra is your tip."

To be honest, the food in the street bar didn't really taste that good, especially the nondescript addition of a lot of hot sauce, but for Dr. Death, this was his first meal in this world, and it was of great significance.

However, the craftsmanship of the waitresses is really not very good.

With tears in his eyes, he had to finish the dishes he ordered, resisting the discomfort in his taste, Dr. Death ate half of the two dishes, when suddenly someone pushed open the door of the bar, and the night wind mixed with raindrops blew in.

Another well-dressed old man came, dressed in the clothes of a missionary, holding a cane with a crystal tip in his hand. His hair was thin and his face was pale. He looked like he was about to die, but he was very energetic.

There is no doubt that this is Mephisto who has reappeared in a different image.

"It's hard on you, street boy, how dare you appear in front of Lin Bei again."

Seeing this, Dr. Reaper dropped the spoon and stopped eating altogether: "Don't think that I don't know how important that contract is to you. You still want to bully me when you ask me to do something. Let me tell you, this matter requires extra money."

The movement was obviously not right, the blond waiter immediately hid under the bar, took out his mobile phone and prepared to call the police.

"This is a real contract." A document was handed to Dr. Death. Compared with the previous one, which was more gorgeous and solemn, this one was just a piece of paper. Mephisto said: "My request has been written on it. You can fill in the payment you want at any time."

"I have many avatars. Although each of them belongs to my main body and has common abilities and memories, each of them has a different style of acting. The method just now is rather dirty."

"Okay, then I'll make a request." Dr. Death took the contract, glanced at it, and said, "I want you to control human desires and draw magic power from them."

After the words fell, a paragraph of text appeared on the contract out of thin air. It was what Dr. Death said just now, but it was written in a more rigorous form.This means that Dr. Death has signed the contract, and the transaction between the two parties has been established.

"Sure enough, you know my hidden secret hand." Mephisto laughed, but there was a coldness in his smile, and he wanted to chew Dr. Death's belt and bones into pieces.

Manipulating human desires and playing with human sins are their devil's forte and the foundation of their lives. After this contract, it is equivalent to hollowing out half of their family property and handing it over.

But when signing a contract, it must be executed according to the terms. This is the rule he set, and he cannot overthrow it by himself. That would be his own brand.

"Hahaha, the fact that this contract can be completed means that the reward I proposed is not a loss for you." Raising the contract document in his hand, Dr. Death said: "Do you want me to tell you all your plans?" Come out, and you will be the target of public criticism."