The devil roaming the American comics

The clone Al was stunned and stopped cursing in his mouth.

As if nothing had happened, he suppressed his anger, put on a kind smile, pretended to adjust his collar, and then turned around and looked at Renaldo on the bed.

"Hello, Renaldo, you can call me Damon. I am here because of you, and I am here to answer your prayers."

"pray"

Renaldo's eyes widened curiously. When had he prayed?

Yesterday, was it yesterday that I prayed to the merciful God for help in the church? Could it be that He

"You are an angel"

"Is that right? Are you an angel?"

Al stood there considerately and watched the boy's excitement, and then smiled slightly at his inquiry without giving a clear answer.

What can he say? Should he directly tell Renaldo that he is a devil who plays with people's hearts and emotions, is dark, cunning and vicious?

So, he smiled and gave Renaldo the illusion that he had guessed the answer.

"Awesome, you're an angel from God. I mean, you're going to help me, right?"

Renaldo said excitedly, but just after he finished speaking, he remembered what he was praying for.

This made the boy blush with embarrassment. You must know that standing in front of him was a noble apostle of God.

"No no, I mean, yes."

"Reynado I know, don't be ashamed. You have to know that love is the paradise of the Holy Spirit. It is beautiful and acceptable."

"Oh, thank you, I mean, thank God."

"Yes, thank God."

Ale thanked God devoutly. Oh, a devil was thanking God. If God really appeared, a bolt of lightning would strike him to death immediately.

"Amen."

"Amen"

The two of them looked at each other and smiled after praying, and Renaldo completely believed that the angel named Damon in front of him must be sent by God to help him.

"What should I do now"

"Let me think about it." Ale paused twice, then clapped his hands and said, "I remember."

"How so"

"Come on, kid, sign the sacred contract first."

Al held out his hand, and a parchment contract transformed into a dotted line slowly fell into it.

Then, Al stood facing the boy holding the contract, his other hand stretched out seemingly slowly but quickly, and hurriedly wrote the contents on the contract.

"Ok"

Renaldo anxiously wanted to step forward and take a look, but was stopped by the smiling angel's eyes, so he had to ask slightly frustrated.

Al didn't answer. In fact, he didn't need to write the content of the devil's contract at all. As long as he thought about it, the content would naturally emerge on it.

He was just thinking that Renaldo recognized him as an angel. As a kind-hearted devil, he couldn't bear to tell the boy this slightly cruel reality. He should think of a way. Perhaps, he could use the boy's eagerness to do this. Thinking about it, Ale's writing speed suddenly slowed down.

"Is it okay yet?" Renaldo asked again.

Al returned without raising his head: "Come on, don't worry, the power of the sacred contract is too magical, writing on it will consume my ability."

"What ability?"

"Okay, you don't know what the abilities are. Let's take a look. This is the content of the contract."

As he spoke, Al turned the devil's contract around and slapped it on the table. At the same time, he used most of his left hand to cover the word devil at the top.

When Renaldo looked at it, he just hurriedly saw the contract behind it.

Devil's Contract:

Help Reinaldo Treanaducopo get to know the goddess Malena who lives in the town. After success, Reinaldo's soul will belong to her.

Renaldo hurriedly glanced at the other contents of the contract, and only stayed with the goddess Malena for a long time before he signed his name with a shy look and a shy smile.

Al was afraid of his head, pointed to the small round mirror on the table, and said: "Look at your sloppy appearance. Go and clean up. I'll wait for you outside."

"what"

"Don't be frightened. You will take me to see your goddess later. Then we need to think of a strategy for you to get to know her. Go quickly."

"Okay, I'll finish it right away"

If there was no splattered blood in the quiet room, it would definitely look very warm in the red sunset.

But strangely, the ominous aura emitted by the cocoon beating like a heart in the living room, combined with the solidified blood and floor runes all over the room, made it more like an evil ritual.

Click, click.

For a long time, the beating cocoon stopped, and then the rapidly solidified cocoon skin dried up and burst.

One white and tender finger rested on one side of the bursting cocoon, and then another one. Mindy, the little devil in the cocoon, gently pulled and tore open the cocoon that trapped her.

After walking out, Mindy felt an itch on her back, and looked back curiously.

But immediately, she opened her eyes wide and looked at her two little devil wings flickering in amazement.

The wings were black, small, and had a pair of sharp claws curled up at the tips of the fleshy wings, as if they would open at any time.

"I really came to life and turned into a little devil."

She said in disbelief, her hand unconsciously touching the top of her head.

Sure enough, there is a pair of pointed devilish right angles growing on the forehead near the top.

"what"

Suddenly, Mindy was surprised.

As her tail swayed slightly, she felt something flow out of her body. Then, as the tail wrapped around her, sparks suddenly appeared at the sharp end.

"This is the fire of hell"

"Pong."

As she understood, a handful of orange flames burned out of thin air.

But the flame didn't last long. In just a few minutes, Mindy felt that all the energy in her body was exhausted, and the hell flame on her tail was extinguished.

The tail that extinguished the flame seemed to lack warmth. It trembled twice as if in fear, and then immediately retracted behind Mindy and hid it.

"Suit up."

At this time, Al, who had taken a nap on the sofa, had woken up. After reminding himself of his daughter, he threw something over.

The thing wrapped in sheets was thrown over and hit Mindy's slightly transparent little devil's body.

It's like putting on a warm piece of clothing. It's Mindy's human body.

The sharp horns on her head, the wings behind her, and the tail that could emit hellfire all disappeared and were hidden within the body.

"Why is this happening?" Mindy was shocked by her changes.

She hurried to the mirror and took a closer look at her current appearance. This was exactly the body she was still waiting for to die. Even the ferocious gap on her neck had healed, and her pale skin gradually began to turn rosy.

Moreover, she could also feel that if she wanted to, her little devil's appearance could be transformed into a human body at any time, as if she were really wearing a piece of clothing.

"Evil"

Mindy suddenly thought of something. She exclaimed in front of the mirror, and then her anger rose. The modified stick and knife on the ground in the distance flew into her hand.

Mindy shook the stick knife, and a handful of hell flames flashed across the bright blade.

唰

The appearance of the stick knife changed, becoming a protruding and extended end, the stick body elongated to a person's height, and the whole body had an impure dark color.

This is the Gray Mist Death Scythe

Uh, projection

Then, she pointed the sickle at Al and said sternly: "Are you the big daddy, or are you possessed by an evil spirit?"