People In Marvel, System Attackers

Chapter 133 Father and Son Bureau (seeking subscription, seeking recommendation)

In the cognition of Heart Witch, there are only four Angels with such strength, and all of them can be compared with Mephisto. And the effect of Mike’s flame is very similar to the legendary “Holy Flame of Heaven”.

“Not.”

After speaking, Mike teleported over and pierced Witch Heart Demon’s heart with a sharp knife.

Three points into the meat.

“Oh~”

A sigh.

A hand came out in the void and held Mike’s knife.

“I just want to teach my stupid son, but I didn’t want him to die. That’s it, can you give me face?”

An old man appeared between Mike and the Wizard, just as Mike appeared between the Wizard and Ghost Rider.

Mephisto appeared.

He has pale hair, meticulously combed, leaning on a civilized abduction, and his demeanor.

Mike closed the knife.

Mephisto glanced at the Garuda flame attached to his hand, “A good flame, but the user has yet to grow.”

Take a breath.

The flame of Garuda went out.

“It’s rude, I have a few words to tell my stupid son, don’t mind.”

Mephisto is like a kind elder.

“Please.”

Mike is like a polite junior.

The witch heart demon slumped his head, his heart was in palpitations for the rest of his life. Mephisto’s human form is three heads lower than the witch heart demon, but he has a condescending feeling.

“Disappointment, to be honest, I am very disappointed. The world calls me [Hell Lord], [Saboteur], [Devil of Trick], but I have nurtured an idiot.”

“I know, even if it’s a complete failure, you are not convinced in your heart. Use your walnut-sized head to think about what is behind the San Van Gonzal contract. Is the San Van Gonzal contract really that important to me?”

Yes, Mephisto planned for a whole thousand years for the Saint Van Gunza contract to train the entire village into a pious saint for generations.

For a thousand years, from the perspective of humans, it is really long-lasting. The problem is that for an ancient demon whose lifespan is almost infinite and has lived for an unknown number of billions of years, it is almost the “time for a cup of tea” and “time for a meal” that humans often call.

On the surface, it was Mephisto’s shame to be betrayed by Carter Shrei, and retrieving the contract was equivalent to washing away the shame.

As for using Saint Van Gunza’s contract to open the door of hell… For Mephisto, who feeds on human souls, it is equivalent to a super meal. As for using this to achieve the purpose of ruling the earth, he is not so naive yet.

So the Demon Witch felt that a contract of Saint Van Guntha would enable him to surpass his old father and reach the pinnacle of demon life. It was really stupid and hopeless.

Do you look down on hell, or look down on the forces that have resisted the invasion of hell all the time?

Joker, it can only be the Sorcerer himself.

In addition, how did the sorcerer learn about the existence of Saint Van Gunza’s contract?

Could it be Mephisto digging a hole for the witch heart demon… According to the original trajectory, Ghost Rider used the Eye of Judgment to send the filthy souls of the witch heart demon and Saint Van Gunsa back to hell.

It is the victory of justice.

Think about it carefully, isn’t this also what Mephisto wants-assaulting his own bear child and receiving a courier containing thousands of delicious souls.

Mephisto glanced at the silent heart demon, the rebellious bear kid, now that he should stand on his own for tens of thousands of years.

The ground at the feet of the Witch Heart Demon suddenly collapsed, and a ball of flames gushed out from the entrance of the Hell, swallowing the Witch Heart Demon and dragging him back to the hell.

Mike glanced at the entrance. There was no grass growing inside the entrance, and there were rugged rocks and flowing lava everywhere.

“This is hell, how do you feel? Do you want to go down and play.” Mephisto asked with a smile.

“It’s okay, the scenery is quite unique.” Mike replied with a smile: “Thank you for the invitation, but let’s forget about it. I’m afraid that I will never come back. Compared with the monotony of hell, I still prefer the beauty of the world. , Beautiful women, especially the latter.”

“Haha, it’s nice to be young.” Mephisto smiled heartily, like an elder who appreciates the younger generation, and then suddenly said: “Last time it was just a fetus. How long has passed since I became a baby, it’s really terrifying. Growth rate. Shouldn’t the threat of ungrowth be killed in the cradle.”

“Hehe, come on, it’s like you can do it if you want to.” Mike Pip smiled and didn’t smile. If he even confided in a projection duplication, how would he come out in the future?

Jialou Luoyan rose from Mike’s knife.

“Don’t, the young man is really impulsive.” Mephisto smiled and waved, “I’ve got my old bones, but I don’t want to flash my waist. Just fight.”

“It’s been a long time since I met a young man who is as interesting as you. Don’t die easily. Let us boring old antiques play for a while.”

With that, Mephisto’s voice became faint, and a meaningful smile appeared before disappearing.

Mike stood still until Phil Coulson walked over: “It’s over?”

“maybe.”

I always feel that Mephisto’s last words are meaningful, so Mike is not sure if there will be any changes.

Phil Coulson asked Mike to stay for two more days. At first Mike was unwilling. Until Stark came out, took out a few pictures of beautiful women, said that he was going to hold a party, and asked Mike to pass on the insemination.

Beauty? Is Mike still less flogging?

“Does this trick work for me?” Mike sneered.

night.

“Hello, Miss Beyoncé, I am your fan.” Mike dressed up like a dog, genteeling Roar with a hot chocolate beauty.

“Hi, Jim, I especially like your Sheldon.”

“Selena! God,…”

In the early morning, luxury suites.

The phone is vibrating.

Mike carefully moved the round-faced girl lying on his body and picked up the phone.

It’s Phil Coulson.

Mike frowned, with a sudden ominous premonition in his heart.

The round-faced girl opened her eyes and looked at Mike with a smile. It was obvious that Mike’s performance last night made her very satisfied.

“What do you have for breakfast?” Selena asked.

“Eat…” Mike swallowed, talked as he spoke, and pulled down the sheets for a few meanings.

“What to eat, we will discuss later… Last night,’Eel is hungry and there are abalones.’ Today I’m hungry for you.” Taking a breath, Mike pointed to the phone with great perseverance, “I’ll answer the call.”

Mike knocked on Stark’s door.

The one who opened the door was Beyoncé, who was wearing a bathrobe and serving coffee. She smiled and asked Mike: “Come in, a cup of coffee?”

“No, thank you.” Mike stood at the door.

Stark got dressed and walked out.

Set off.

On the helicopter.

“Birds. Beasts.” Mike squinted at Stark.

“Haha.” Stark said: “I know, you are more interested in Beyoncé, right? Why don’t you start?”

“Playboy also has a bottom line, okay, so he won’t start with a married woman.”

“Hey.” Stark said: “Their husband and wife have been playing their own games. The entertainment industry is messed up.”

“Forget it, what’s your opinion?” Mike asked.

“It’s very moist, my waist is a bit sore.”

“Who asked you this, I asked about what Phil Coulson said on the phone in the morning.”

“Oh.”