Devil in Marvel

Dante left the gate of latitude, and the place he came to was still outside the castle of the Succubus Queen.

"Master Dante." A succubus spotted him, stepped forward to salute, and said, "Is there anything I can do for you?"

Dante tactfully rejected her, and not far from the castle, he took out Yan Mo Dao, thought about it, and took it back.

Ever since he came to hell, he has been hearing about the authority of 'Satan'. It is said that it is in the very center of hell. Dante was a little curious and planned to have a look.

The Succubus Queen is a relatively powerful lord of hell, and her castle is not far from the center of hell, so half an hour later, Dante came to the center of hell.

In the center of hell, Dante with the appearance of a devil stood in front of the throne of 'Satan', looking at the dilapidated wooden chair in front of him, and asked a lot of demons pointing at him behind him in disbelief: "What is this?" Is it really the position where one can become Satan by sitting on it?"

No demon answered his question, instead a group of demons looked at him like a fool.

Is this matter well known in hell?

I'm afraid this devil is not a bumpkin from some country place!

A five-meter-tall red demon came to Dante, looked down at him, opened his mouth, showing a mouth full of fangs, and said maliciously: "It doesn't matter where you, the little guy you've never seen before, come from. Yes, now, leave the position that belongs to my master!"

As he spoke, the red demon stretched out his claws and grabbed Dante.

With a "bang!" gunshot, the demon's outstretched claws were blown away by the magic bullet.

But the devil held back and did not dare to cry out, because Dante was pointing the smokey Wolf A at his head.

Dante smiled and said to the red demon who was sweating profusely in pain and was still holding back: "Big man, you should go to watch the door for your master, outside, how can a dog without a master be majestic. "

Dante's words caused the group of demons behind the tall demon to laugh.

"Pica, he is right, you should go to the door!"

"Haha! Biga, why don't you go home and let your master tie a rope for you, and then come out!"

Some also saw Picassa upset for a long time, wanted Dante to kill his demon, and urged him to blow his head off.

"That one over there, kill him quickly! Blow his head off!"

Pika ignored the taunts from the demons behind him and the curses from his enemies.He stared at Dante with sweat profusely. He couldn't beg for mercy, because even if he begged for mercy, Dante would let him go, and he would be cleaned up by his master afterwards.

So, Pijia threatened: "You can't kill me! I am Lord Mephisto's subordinate, if, you..."

"boom!"

Before he finished speaking, his head exploded like a watermelon, and his soul floated into Dante's body.

Dante flipped his wrist and the Wild Wolf A in his hand disappeared. "I'm sorry, I couldn't hold it back with your standard bastard speech."

The surrounding demons didn't expect him to be so decisive, so they couldn't help but froze for a moment.

Then they discussed excitedly again.

"Did he just eat Picasso's soul?"

"This is not important, I think, we will have a good show later!"

"Another warrior appeared who wanted to challenge the authority of the Lord of Hell. Do you think he will win or lose?"

"I bet ten souls, he will lose badly!"

"Me too, that's Lord Mephisto, how could an unknown pawn who has never seen it win!"

"I bet he won't last a minute!"

Looking at the noisy demons, Dante shook his head and said to himself, "I still don't like this place, and I hate these demons even more."

Dante glanced back at the ordinary 'Satan' throne, shrugged, and said, "This chair doesn't look safe, are you sure it won't fall apart? If I change it into a recliner or a sofa, I'd rather Sit on and try."

The demons booed again.

"Hahaha! Did you hear that? He actually wants to sit on it!"

"It's just him? A devil who doesn't know where he came from in the countryside, it's so ridiculous!"

"I'm going to inform the lords now that there is a fool who wants to take the position of Satan, will there be rewards?"

"There must be, I'm leaving now!"

Dante turned around, and Wild Wolf A appeared in his hand again. He opened fire and destroyed the devil who laughed the most. He picked out his ears with his little finger and said with emotion: "I started to miss those people who didn't like to talk in the past. You’re so cute, you guys are too noisy.”

When Dante killed a demon again, the other demons stopped laughing and looked at Dante eagerly.

They are not sad because they want to avenge the dead demons. There are many demons killed in hell every day for no reason. Who would care about these things.

But this demon, who had never seen it before, was surrounded by a group of them, and dared to be so arrogant, which of course aroused their displeasure.

Of course, most of the demons have the mentality of swarming up and taking advantage of the opportunity, and they are very skilled in this kind of thing.

"Let's go, tear him apart!"

"His soul must be delicious!"

"Come on, brothers!"

Dante raised his hand, and the legendary magic sword appeared, he held it on his shoulder, and looked at the group of demons who were still clamoring, but none of them were willing to take the lead.

Just when the demons were about to lose their patience, a hell lord appeared and indirectly saved their lives.

Mephisto crossed the space and appeared in front of Dante. The two demons looked at each other, and Mephisto laughed and said, "Haha! It's really surprising that Octifria didn't lie to me. Meet you here!"

Seeing that Dante was a little confused, Mephisto introduced himself: "This is the first time we have met officially, let me introduce myself, I am Mephisto!"

Dante looked at Mephisto with some surprise. Compared with the strange-looking demon, Mephisto is closer to human in appearance (Mephisto likes to pretend to be human).

But this aesthetic made Dante disagree. His black hair was combed into two horns, and he was wearing a tuxedo with a stand-up collar, black on the outside and red on the inside.

If he hadn't introduced himself, Dante would have thought he was a vampire like Dracula.

The group of lucky demons behind Mephisto quietly dispersed when they saw him greet the unseen demon.

At the same time, I was secretly glad that I was not impulsive just now. Looking at Lord Mephisto, with such enthusiasm, he also knew that the origin of this demon was not simple, and they couldn't afford it.

"Odivelia told you?" Dante withdrew his demon form, but still held the great sword in his hand, sighed, and said, "Oh, I don't know why, but I'm not surprised at all."

"Hahaha!" Mephisto seemed to be in a good mood, and said with a hearty smile, "Dante Sparta, I haven't been paying attention to you for a day or two!"

"What? Are you my fan too?"

"Haha, you can say that too." A trace of greed flashed in Mephisto's eyes, but he hid it well, and continued: "I've been waiting for you!"

Dante took a few steps back, made a gesture of rejection with one hand, frowned, and said with some disgust on his face: "Listening to what you said, I am not happy at all."

"It doesn't matter." Mephisto took a few steps forward and came to a position about one meter in front of Dante. He first glanced at the seat of 'Satan' next to him, then turned his face and smiled at Dante: " Mr. Sparta, it seems that you are also interested in becoming Satan."

"I think you have misunderstood, I don't want to be a Satan." Dante glanced at the wooden chair, and then said: "I heard that after becoming a Satan, you need to be responsible for you demons. It's giving me a headache, it's such a hassle."

"Humph!"

Mephisto snorted coldly and said, "Then your talent would be wasted."

Hearing what he said, Dante finally understood, shook his head, and said helplessly, "Okay, here's another one."