Selling the Soul

"Boom!" Just when the Four-Armed Demon thought its plan hadn't been discovered, Johnny Storm's figure suddenly appeared, and then a ball of Explosive Flames blasted towards the Four-Armed Demon, only to be blasted away again by the Four-Armed Demon, leaving a large crater in the ground.

"Drink up!" On the other side, Peter Parker used the wind blade to slash at the ground, creating a crack that kicked up a layer of soil, which he then threw towards the Four-Armed Demon. He also shot out a ball of Spider Web to grab Pietro.

The next moment, Pietro's figure vanished, rushing towards the Four-Armed Demon. The Spider Web connecting Peter Parker and Pietro was now also faintly visible.

With a whoosh, amidst the smoke and dust kicked up by the explosion, the Four-Armed Demon unleashed several more wind blades, smashing the massive clod of earth, severing the Spider Web between Pietro and Peter Parker, and cutting several gaps in the ground.

It seemed that while the Four-Armed Demon wasn't as fast as Pietro and Barry Allen, it could keep up with them. Moreover, after severing the clods of earth and Spider Web, the Four-Armed Demon seemed to realize something, unleashing a continuous stream of wind blades that forced Peter Parker and his companions to constantly dodge, causing the ground to crack...

With a loud crash, a collision sound came from underground. The Four-Armed Demon crashed into the Telekinesis wall that Robet had prepared for him, hidden underground. His mentality was somewhat broken, and he remained motionless for a long time.

"He's trying to run again?" Peter Parker and the others instantly understood after hearing that familiar impact sound. Johnny Storm's eyes lit up, and a powerful Explosive Flames condensed in his hand, growing brighter and brighter over time, before slamming it towards the ground where the sound came from.

Peter Parker and the others nearby suddenly narrowed their eyes and quickly disappeared from their original positions.

The Four-Armed Demon, having just emerged, was startled by the Explosive Flames. Wind energy gathered around him, attempting to block Explosive Flames, but this was, after all, a Johnny Storm had been preparing for a long time; it wasn't so easily blocked.

"Boom!" With a loud explosion, smoke and dust rose again, and Peter Parker's eyes lit up because he realized that the threat from the Four-Armed Demon was much weaker than before. He gave Johnny Storm and the others a look. Even though Johnny Storm was a little exhausted, he had not lost his fighting ability. The group rushed into the smoke and dust again.

"Why did you keep thinking about running away? If you hadn't thought about running away, Peter and the others might not have won so easily..." Robet shook his head, thinking to himself, "But that's how battles are. Sometimes a wrong decision in battle can easily affect the course of the entire war."

Looking at the Four-Armed Demon's abilities from successfully devouring its companions to its current state, it is actually superior to Peter Parker and the others. Even if the four of them were combined, they might not be able to defeat the Four-Armed Demon. In particular, the Four-Armed Demon's wind suppresses Peter Parker, allowing it to keep up with Pietro and Barry Allen's speed and withstand Johnny Storm's flames. For Peter Parker and his companions, it can be said that there are no weaknesses.

However, the Four-Armed Demon never thought about how to fight Peter Parker and his companions; he only thought about escaping from the battle. In the end, he was severely injured by Johnny Storm's ultimate attack, and his defeat was now inevitable.

Of course, if the Four-Armed Demon didn't have such a strong will to survive, he wouldn't have been able to successfully devour all his companions from among so many Demon and survive until the end. It can only be said that his will to survive was both his strength and his weakness...

"Puff!"

"Puff!"

Just as Robet was watching the Four-Armed Demon approach its death, he heard two sounds and instinctively looked over. He saw Lorna and Susan Storm crushing their respective Demon into mincemeat with their Telekinesis.

To be honest, this scene was indeed quite bloody and brutal, but Susan Storm and Lorna really didn't have any other good methods to dispose of the body...

Moreover, Robet noticed a hint of weariness in Lorna and Susan Storm's eyes. It wasn't physical weariness, but Mind Stone weariness. It seemed that crushing two Demon into this state with Telekinesis must have been quite a psychological burden for them.

However, Robet didn't offer any words of comfort or advice. These things are something you get used to. If the two of them had already killed Demon while Robet was away, they wouldn't feel uncomfortable about the deaths of these two Demon now.

Of course, if they really did kill Demon before, they should be assisting Peter Parker and his group in the fight now. If Susan Storm and Lorna were to join the battle, even a fully-powered Four-Armed Demon would have a hard time defeating this team.

Just as the Four-Armed Demon's wind-based abilities are somewhat effective against Peter Parker and his companions, Lorna and Susan Storm's Telekinesis abilities are also effective against the Four-Armed Demon's wind-based abilities...

"Call!"

"Call!"

"We did it!" After a long while, Susan Storm and Lorna breathed a sigh of relief, forcing themselves to stop looking in the direction of the Demon's flesh, and said in unison, their faces pale.

At that moment, the relationship between Susan Storm and Lorna instantly grew much closer, especially after they saw Kara calmly release a beam of Heat Vision, eliminating the two Demon ' minced flesh.

Meanwhile, Peter Parker and his group's battle also ended quickly. Ultimately, thanks to Johnny Storm's finishing touches, they were killed on the spot by the Demon bound by Spider Web, leaving no bloody scene behind.

Peter Parker and the others' special training wasn't over yet, because Robet and Clark had deliberately left quite a few Demon here to help them continue to improve their strength. However, after Susan Storm and Lorna rejoined the team, the team's weaknesses were almost gone, and they were much more adept at dealing with Demon of this level.

While Robet and Kara continued their special training with Peter Parker, the plan to Shapeshifting Demon was finally coming to an end. After navigating through various false clues, Al Simmons finally found the target of this mission...

But to Al Simmons' surprise, his boss, Jason Wren, arrived earlier than him, seemingly waiting for him.

"Boss, what are you doing here? Have you already taken care of things?" Facing his own men, Al Simmons, though somewhat puzzled, lowered his weapon and looked around before asking Jason Wynn, "Where are the others?"

Al Simmons wasn't entirely unfamiliar with having his mission completed by someone else. Secret agents like them often didn't even know how many teammates they had on a mission. However, Al Simmons had always been the most outstanding among the agents, and this time, having had his mission beaten to it Al Simmons somewhat resentful...

"Who could have completed the mission?" This thought was still flashing through Al Simmons ' mind as he approached Jason Wynn, but he never expected Jason Wynn to suddenly attack him.

With a loud "bang," the gun that Al Simmons had lowered was kicked away on the spot. Al Simmons instinctively wanted to retaliate against Jason Wynn, but a dark gun muzzle aimed at his head stopped him in his tracks.

"Why? Could it be that this mission..." Al Simmons glanced at the pistol lying not far away, and then at the distance between himself and Jason Wynn. He felt that he still had one chance to fight to the death. Jason Wynn had been in a high position for a long time, and his skills were definitely not as good as his. So as long as he could get a few words out of Jason Wynn and distract him, he would definitely be able to seize the Extremis to turn the tide!

What? What if Jason Wynn doesn't intend to answer him? Impossible! For his boss to scheme against him like this, there must be a shocking conspiracy at play. And now that the conspiracy is about to be realized, how could he possibly keep quiet?

Besides, don't all the villains in movies find it hard to resist? Scheming against your own boss like that makes you a villain with many faces, doesn't it?

With a loud "bang!", Al Simmons ' words had barely left his mouth, and his thoughts were still swirling in his mind when he suddenly heard a gunshot. His consciousness began to drift away, and his vision blurred.

With a thud, Al Simmons ' body collapsed to the ground. Looking at the blurry figure of Jason Wynn before him, he said resentfully, "Why didn't you play by the rules? I'm not reconciled..."

However, even after Al Simmons had completely stopped breathing, he still didn't hear any sound or reply from Jason Wynn. It seemed that Jason Wynn hadn't killed his most capable subordinate, but rather an unknown person, a low-level henchman...

This undoubtedly fueled Al Simmons' growing resentment and bitterness as his consciousness faded. However, unbeknownst to him, a pair of eyes were watching him from the shadows, and sensing his growing resentment, those eyes shone even brighter.

"Heh, as a special agent, why are you talking so much?" Jason Wynn sneered as he looked at the gradually cooling corpse of Al Simmons, uttered a disdainful remark, cleaned up the traces he left at the scene, and quietly left.

"Such strong resentment!" As the Shapeshifting Demon watched the resentment on Al Simmons' corpse grow stronger and stronger, and was making further arrangements, Constantine, who had been tracking the Shapeshifting Demon all along, suddenly looked over here. A glint flashed in his eyes, and then he made a few more Magic Sigil and disappeared from the spot.

"Hmm? Is that the Demon who had the potential to become the Demon King? What is he doing? Hmm? No, the resentment is emanating from this corpse. Is he plotting something? Holy crap!" Soon, Constantine arrived near the Shapeshifting Demon and Al Simmons. He saw the Shapeshifting Demon acting suspiciously around Al Simmons ' corpse, doing something unclear. But soon, Constantine was startled; he sensed a terrifying aura!

That was the aura of Hell Demon King! Constantine had encountered many Hell Demon King, and although he didn't recognize who this particular Hell Demon King was, Constantine wouldn't mistake the aura of Demon King at this level!

Meanwhile, as Al Simmons ' resentment grew stronger and his consciousness began to drift, he suddenly found himself in the Hell Dimension, in the territory of the Hell Demon King. However, his consciousness gradually became hazy. He only remembered the resentment and bitterness in his heart, but he completely forgot where this resentment and bitterness came from.

"Where is this?" Al Simmons stared blankly at his surroundings. He felt a great terror here, but for some reason, the resentment in his heart seemed to like the environment around him.

Before Al Simmons could react, he suddenly saw a pair of terrifying eyes. Before those eyes, all his consciousness seemed to freeze, until he heard a voice.

"Are you deeply resentful?" the Hell Demon King asked Al Simmons calmly.

"I'm not reconciled! I want revenge!" Al Simmons blurted out instinctively, unaware of who he was seeking revenge against or what kind of revenge Al Simmons was seeking.

"Very well! As long as you sell your soul to me, I will give you a chance to be reborn and grant you great power, allowing you to return to Earth and complete your revenge!" The Hell Demon looked at Al Simmons and nodded in satisfaction, speaking in a majestic voice.

"Selling? Souls?" However, at this moment, Al Simmons seemed somewhat hesitant, because he had a vague feeling that this was a very bad thing.

"Rest assured, only after you die again will your soul belong to me, and the power I bestow upon you will grant you immortality. There's no other way; I simply love your resentment," the Hell Demon King sighed, feigning regret. "Now, will you accept my power? Or do you no longer desire revenge? And besides revenge, do you have no other attachment to this earth?"

"No! I want revenge! I want to go back to Earth, and I want to see my wife... My wife is... um? Who is my wife?" Al Simmons subconsciously retorted to the Hell Demon King, but as he spoke, he suddenly stopped because he couldn't remember who his wife was.

"It doesn't matter. Once you return to Earth, you'll remember everything!" the Hell Demon King said with a smile. "And all you need to pay is a soul that never existed..."

"I'll pay! I'm willing to pay! As long as you can give me a second chance at life, let me return to Earth!" Besides resentment and bitterness, Al Simmons was now filled with longing. He wanted to find out who his enemies were, who his wife was, no matter the cost!

"Good! Transaction successful!" The Hell Demon King's faint laughter echoed around him. Immediately afterward, Al Simmons felt a terrifying power merge into his soul. In that instant, he felt as if he were experiencing countless torments of pain, wanting to scream, but no sound came out. Ultimately, he lost consciousness amidst the agony...