The End of Marvel's Seraph

Ten seconds later, the call was connected.

"Warren!"

A figure appeared on the phone screen, sitting in the shadow of the room, wearing a black robe covering the whole body, and his face was completely retracted into the shadow of the black robe.

But the big man named Warren on the phone was obviously very respectful to the man in black robes on the screen.

"My lord, something happened to my mission."

Warren was imposing, but his tone was respectful.

"Ok?"

The man in black robe made an unhappy sound.

"Why can't you complete your mission well now?"

"I'm sorry! My lord, but it might not be a bad situation this time."

"Oh?"

The man in black got interested when the able-bodied subordinates said so.

"What's going on? Tell me."

"Yes!"

Warren began to recount the mission.

"I accepted your mission before and sent the false ring you repaired to Team 10. But when I arrived at Team 10's station, I found that they had all been wiped out."

"What?" The man in black robe raised his voice in a low tone.

"it is true."

Warren began to continue to tell: "I followed the trail and found the murderer who wiped out the tenth team."

Warren pulled Obadiah on the floor to his side, so that his face appeared on the screen of the mobile phone.

"Look, my lord, it's this guy!"

When the man in black robe wanted to say something, Warren said first: "Sir! I request to keep this guy."

The man in black realized something.

"continue."

"Yes! He revealed his identity to me. He is the top executive of Stark Industries, Obadiah Stane."

"My lord, haven't we always lacked a strong enough identity in society? I want to absorb him."

"But······"

"Sir, we can use the false ring to make a blood contract!"

As if guessing that the man in black was worried about loyalty, Warren immediately proposed a solution.

Warren's suggestion made the man in black very tempted.

He was right. Although their organization possesses extraordinary strength, it has always pursued a strategy of hiding from the world and secretly accumulated strength. Only in recent years, in order to plan for the upcoming great cause, have they begun to cultivate peripheral organizations as the secular force of the Ten Commandments Gang.

But because the time is still short, none of these outsiders are people with top-level status.This has caused the Ten Rings Gang to be constrained by social forces or rules when doing certain things.

Now the Obadiah Stane that Warren has found fits their definition perfectly.

"Mr. Obadiah Stein, hello."

The man in black robes on the screen said hello to Obadiah with a low voice.

"Well, hello!"

Although the atmosphere was a bit wrong, Obadiah still said hello to the man in black robes on the phone screen.

"Thank you to elites like Mr. Obadiah for choosing us. I believe the future of the Ten Rings Gang will not disappoint you!"

"Yeah, so do I," Obadiah said.

"Okay, now we have met and greeted. I still have a lot of chores, so Mr. Obadiah, I am sorry that I have to leave. The specific affairs will be handled by my subordinate Warren Let's talk to you in detail, you have to be careful! He is very good at negotiating."

"Ok, no problem."

After Obadiah replied, the man in black robe looked at Warren.

"Okay, Warren, you can arrange it yourself! When you come back, I will give you a great credit!"

"Thank you sir!"

Amid Warren's respect, the man in black robes on the other side of the screen hung up the phone.

Warren put away his phone and looked at Obadiah beside him, with a malicious expression on his face.

"Anyway, you probably heard what happened, so what do you think? You have to make a plan?"

Obadiah spread his arms and said, "Do I have an option?"

"Yes, I have!"

Warren gave a cruel smile and reached out to grab the machete stuck in the ground.

"Option two, die!"

"Which one do you choose?"

Obadiah gave an ugly forced smile and relaxed his tense body, indicating his choice.

Warren held out his hand to Obadiah, "Well, happy working together! Mr. Obadiah Stein, we are partners from now on!"

"I don't know who you are, but I can see that you must have extraordinary strength!"

"Of course."

"That's great! It's a pleasure to cooperate!"

Obadiah reached out and shook Warren's hand.

"Although it would be a little strange for me to say this. But are you really not worried that I will report you to the government and the military after I get out?"

"Worried? No! I'm not worried at all!"

Warren had a weird smile on his face.

"As you said, Mr. Obadiah, because we are not familiar, your loyalty cannot be guaranteed. Therefore, I will arrange a small measure on you."

"That······"

"Same as before!"

Obadiah was about to say something when he was roughly interrupted by Warren.

"You have no choice! Mr. Obadiah Stein!"

Obadiah had no choice but to accept Warren's fierce eyes.

"Okay, I accept! Although I don't know what you plan to do."

"You don't have to worry about that."

Warren pulled out a sharp dagger from his waist, grabbed Obadiah's hand with one, spread his palm, and carved it with the dagger.

The pain of the cut palm made Obadiah subconsciously want to withdraw his hand, but Warren's thick and thick arms and fingers were like iron steel bars, motionless, which made the struggling Obadiah even more painful.

"Hey! I said! Do we have to adopt this method? Can't we draw with a pen or something? Or just cast a spell!"

"To shut up!"

Warren was carving intently on his hands and said without raising his head.

"This hurts! Okay?"

"It'll be fine right now."

"Please, hurry up! It's not you who got your hands cut off."

Listening to Obadiah's words, Warren was completely impatient.He looked up at Obadiah, eyes like a hunting tiger.

"Listen, if I hear you yelling nonsense again! I will cut off your hand and then carve a formation on your other hand!"

Obadiah was stunned by Warren's fierce eyes, shut his mouth and said nothing more.

"What is it?"

Regardless of Obadiah's livid expression, Warren muttered something and quickly carved out the last few strokes of the contract formation.

Warren retracted the dagger, and then put the ring on his right hand on top of the magic circle on Obadiah's palm.

"O great Lord of the Ten Commandments! As a false precept, I request your power to descend!"

"Blood flows in the blood, half of it turns into the body, and half flows to the soul..."

As Warren recited an obscure incantation, the ring on his hand emitted a strange red light.

"The seeds from God's gift have been planted into the interface between body and soul..."

"It will sprout, it will grow, it will mature, it will blend the human will into the blood!"

"It is an irresistible oracle..."

The red light from the ring on Warren's hand turned into a dot of light, and got into the magic circle carved with a knife in Obadiah's hand.The magic circle emitted a strong and strange red light, and quickly disappeared after a few seconds, without a trace.

Obadiah touched the intact skin on his hands and was amazed.

"Okay, that's it."

"This thing should be harmless to my body?" Obadiah asked Warren.

"Don't worry! As long as you obey, it won't have any adverse effects on your body."

Warren seemed to be a little exhausted, his forehead was covered with beads of sweat, and his face was a little pale.

But Obadiah didn't dare to have any evil intentions, after all, he heard the overtones of Warren's message!

If you are not obedient, it will be hard to say!