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From Blackheart's knowledge, there are only four Archangels with such strength, all of whom can be compared to Mephisto. Moreover, the effect of Mike's flames is very similar to the legendary "Heavenly Sacred Flame".
"No."
After saying that, Mike teleported over and stabbed Blackheart straight in the heart.
Add three-thirds of the meat.
"Alas~"
A sigh.
A hand reached out from the void and held Mike's knife.
"I just want to teach my stupid son a lesson, but I don't want him to die. That's it for now, can you give me some face?"
An old man appeared between Mike and Blackheart, just like Mike appeared between Blackheart and Ghost Rider just now.
Mephisto appears.
His hair is pale and combed meticulously. He is leaning on Civilization Cane and has a graceful demeanor.
Mike closes the knife.
Mephisto glanced at Garuda Flame attached to his hand, "It's a good flame, but the user still needs to grow."
Blow a breath.
Garuda Flame goes out.
"I'm sorry, I have a few words to say to my stupid son, please don't mind."
Mephisto is like a kind elder.
"Please."
Mike is like a polite junior.
Blackheart drooped his head, surviving the disaster with lingering fear. Mephisto's human form was a whole three heads lower than Blackheart, but it felt like he was condescending.
"Disappointed, to be honest, I am very disappointed. The world calls me [Hell Monarch], [Ravagers], [Demon of Trickery], but I raised a fool."
"I know that even if it is a total defeat, you will not be convinced. Think about it with your walnut-sized head, what does Contract of San Venganza mean? Is Contract of San Venganza really that important to me?"
Yes, for Contract of San Venganza, Mephisto has planned for a whole thousand years to cultivate the entire village into devout saints from generation to generation.
A thousand years, from a human perspective, is really a long time. The problem is that for an ancient Demon whose lifespan is close to Infinity and has lived for countless billions of years, it is almost what humans often call "a cup of tea" or "a meal."
On the surface, being betrayed by Carter. Slade is a shame for Mephisto. Retrieving the contract is equivalent to washing away the shame.
As for using Contract of San Venganza to open the door to 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.
So Blackheart thinks that a Contract of San Venganza can help him surpass his old father and reach the peak of demon life. He is really hopelessly stupid.
Do you look down on Hell, or do you look down on the forces that have resisted the invasion of Hell all year round?
Joker can only be Blackheart himself.
In addition, how does Blackheart know the existence of Contract of San Venganza?
Could it be that Mephisto dug a hole for Blackheart... According to the original trajectory, Ghost Rider used Penance Stare to send the filthy souls of Blackheart and San Venganza back to Hell.
It is the victory of justice.
If you think about it carefully, isn't this what Mephisto wants - to beat up his naughty child and receive a courier containing a thousand delicious souls.
Mephisto took one last look at the silent Blackheart, the rebellious naughty kid, it's time for him to stay on his own for tens of thousands of years.
The ground beneath Blackheart suddenly collapsed, and balls of flames poured out of Hell's entrance, engulfing Blackheart and pulling him back to Hell.
Mike glanced at the entrance. There was no grass growing inside, 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 not bad, the scenery is quite unique." Mike replied with a smile, "Thank you for the invitation, but I don't want to play. I'm afraid that if I play for a while, I will never come back. Compared with the monotony of Hell, I still prefer the beautiful scenery and beauties in the world, especially the latter."
"Haha, it's great to be young." Mephisto smiled heartily, like an elder appreciating the younger generation, and then suddenly said in a different tone, "Last time, it was just a fetus, but how long ago, it became a baby. It is really a terrifying growth rate. Shouldn't we nip the threat of immature growth in the cradle?"
"Haha, come on, you say it as if you can do it if you want it." Mike is smiling but not smiling. If you are afraid of even investing Shadow Clone, how can you come out to hang out in the future.
Garuda Flame rose from the knife of Mike.
"No, no, young people are really impulsive." Mephisto smiled and waved his hands, "I'm an old man, I don't want to lose my waist, let's just fight."
"It's been a long time since I met an interesting young man like you. Don't die so easily. Let us boring old antiques have fun for a while."
As he spoke, Mephisto's voice became ethereal, and he showed a meaningful smile before disappearing.
Mike stood motionless until Coulson came over. "Is it over?"
"Maybe."
I always feel that Mephisto's last words have profound meaning, so Mike is not sure whether there will be any changes.
Coulson asked Mike to stay for two more days, but Mike was unwilling at first. Until Stark took action, took out some photos of beautiful women, and said that he was going to hold a party and asked Mike to teach him how to swallow.
She is a beauty, Mike Lash is too little.
"Will this trick work for me?" Mike sneered.
Evening.
"Hello, Miss Beyoncé, I am your fan." Mike dressed like a human being and greeted a hot chocolate beauty like a gentleman.
"Hi, Jim, I especially like your performance of Sheldon."
"Selene! Oh my god,..."
Early morning, luxury suite.
The phone is vibrating.
Mike carefully moved away the round-faced girl lying on her body and picked up the phone.
It's Coulson.
Mike frowned, suddenly having an ominous premonition in his heart.
The round-faced girl opened her eyes and looked at Mike with a smile. Apparently Mike's performance last night made her very satisfied.
"What's for breakfast?" Selene asked.
"Eat..." Mike swallowed and kept talking, pulling down the sheets.
"What to eat? We'll discuss it later... Last night, I was hungry and I'm hungry for you." Mike took a breath and pointed at the phone with great perseverance, "I'll answer the phone."
pia!
Mike took a photo together on Dabai Steamed Buns.
Come to the lobby.
Pressed the connect button.
"Mike..." It can be heard that Coulson is suppressing his anger.
Mike listened to Coulson quietly, and finally hung up the phone.
"Sorry, Selene, I'm afraid I have to leave, right now."
"Can't you stay for another half hour?"
"Um..."
Half an hour... Who am I looking down on?
Mike had already heard the sound of the helicopter. He shrugged helplessly. "A very pleasant night. Sorry, Miss Gomez. See you later."
Mike went to knock on Stark's door.
The person who opened the door was Beyoncé, who was wearing a bathrobe and serving coffee. She smiled and asked Mike: "Would you like to come in and have a cup of coffee?"
"No, thank you." Mike stood at the door.
Stark then put on his clothes and walked out.
Depart.
On the helicopter.
"Bird. Beast." Mike glanced sideways at Stark.
"Haha." Stark said, "I know, you are more interested in Beyoncé, right? Why don't you take action?"
"Playboys also have a bottom line, so they won't attack married women."
"Hey." Stark said, "The couple have been doing their own thing for a long time, and the entertainment industry is very chaotic."
"Forget it, what do you think?" Mike asked.
"It's very moisturizing, but my waist is a little sore."
"Who asked you this? I'm asking about what Coulson said on the phone this morning."
"Oh."