American Comics: Superman
Chapter 320

Settled at Last, with a Promising Future

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Seeing the trusting look on Mephisto's face of approval, Luke couldn't help but sigh, Constantine's skill card is simply a powerful weapon against the devil.

This Hell Lord is known for being cunning and cunning.

Under his verbal output, the IQ high ground was gradually occupied.

I have already begun to imagine the wonderful scene of Hell Chain Hotel becoming bigger and stronger and ringing the bell for listing.

Mephisto dreams of winning the name "Satan" in one fell swoop and becoming a veritable king of hell.

At that time, Beelzebub and Asmodeus will all be younger brothers, and they can only surrender obediently at their own feet.

Not to mention the birdmen in heaven, Kamar-Taj and Sorcerer Supreme - forget it, the king of hell Satan can't afford to offend the trinity Vishanti.

Regardless of whether they faced Dimensional Demon God or an ancient boss, they would always go up together with three people, using more to defeat the less, and they never paid attention to single combat.

"Well, don't rush to think about the future. It's better to be down-to-earth and work steadily."

Luke glanced at the old devil who was smiling from ear to ear, cleared his throat and said, "The plan does seem to be perfect, there is no fault at all."

"However, the executors also need to have sufficient capabilities, otherwise it will be just talk on paper and of no practical significance."

Mephisto coughed twice in embarrassment and realized that he was a little carried away.

Thinking about going public before starting a business is too long-term.

"Mr. Master, I think your plan is very feasible."

The old devil's attitude slowly became warmer. Following the in-depth conversation before, he had an inexplicable and strange impulse to make Luke his confidant.

From Mephisto's point of view, it was obvious that there was a devilish Mind Stone hidden under Sorcerer Supreme's coat.

As long as there is some moral bottom line and conscience, who can come up with such a perfect way to harvest souls.

He is simply born to be a devil!

Compared with Agamotto, when the Ancient One met, the disgust and resistance subconsciously arose in his heart.

Mephisto has completely different senses for Luke, and there is a vague sympathy for each other.

"I will return to hell later and find a few familiar 'friends' first to see if I can form an alliance."

The old devil touched his chin and hooked Luke's shoulder with his backhand.

Who would have thought, a Sorcerer Supreme and a Hell Lord.

These two people can also join forces and mix together.

"By the way, Mephisto, there are so many soul chips in the casino that can be used as a display of results."

Luke made suggestions and looked like he was doing his best and thinking about Mephisto.

"Invite all those big devils to Las Vegas and show them what real soul harvesting is and what entertainment culture is."

"The style of heaven has long been out of date. It won't be long before people prefer Nako who can warm the cold Mind Stone to trusting God, and they prefer pictures of naked bodies."

Luke walked into the elevator with Mephisto, as if he could foresee the future, and his tone revealed the heroic spirit of pointing out the country.

With the advent of the Internet age, heaven's religious system will only become increasingly weak.

Harvesting souls is compared with the number of pan-believers.

If hell represents Seven Deadly Sins's big devils strike hard and engage in entertainment.

Those Birds of Paradise people who emphasize truth, kindness, beauty, sacrifice and dedication may not necessarily be able to compare with others.

In a materialistic society, what could be more heart-warming than Naizi and Shitu?

"Speaking of this, Mephisto, you have to be careful with Asmodeus, he is the Lord of Lust and may become your biggest competitor in the future."

Luke reminded.

Astringent love is the primary productive force of human beings.

"Remember."

Mephisto nodded.

Although he did not understand why Luke said this, Sorcerer Supreme's prediction was always correct.

"It's just that because of Three Sanctuaries's commandments, there is also the existence of Sorcerer Supreme."

The old devil then thought about another question and said hesitantly, "The great devil of hell may not be willing to come to the human world, and even if he comes, he may not agree."

Luke smiled calmly, not worried.

The elevator reached the top floor of the hotel, and the two of them looked at the brightly lit Las Vegas.

"If anyone disagrees, or has an objection."

"Just carry me out. Although I am a gentle person, I don't like to fight and kill."

"But when it comes to persuading others and reformulating education, I can honestly say that I have quite a lot of experience."

Luke did his part and took the initiative to apply to exchange opinions with other big devils.

It's so easy to be reasonable.

One punch down.

All big devils are honest.

"Then, please leave this matter to Mr. Mage."

Mephisto was overjoyed.

He himself has a deep understanding of Luke's reasoning method of convincing others with virtue.

It's time for other big devils to feel the power of Sorcerer Supreme Iron Fist... Oh no, it should be physical persuasion.

"Then look, what should Hell Hotel of Las Vegas do with it?"

The old devil realizes that the situation is completely different from before.

The business in Las Vegas simply cannot satisfy his ambition.

"You can continue to operate, but you don't have to hide yourself."

Luke Thinking of the black shape of Hell Hotel with billowing smoke, I couldn't help but want to complain.

"Mephisto, you will be a serious businessman from now on, don't think about using some crooked and illegal methods."

"To open a hotel, follow the legal procedures. First apply for a license, then buy the land, and then run it seriously and build a reputation."

Hell Hotel is so shabby on the surface, but it has not attracted the attention of local residents.

So many people entered here and never came out, and the police did not receive any reports.

Obviously it was Mephisto who used his power to exert influence.

"Yes, yes, I was short-sighted before. I just wanted to have a little fun and didn't consider the follow-up development."

Mephisto accepted it humbly and decided to change his mind and become a serious businessman.

Now he just wants to build his own Hell Group, harvest souls, and strive to get the name "Satan" as soon as possible.

"Mephisto, a big devil with ideals, abilities, and entrepreneurial passion like you will definitely succeed! I'm optimistic about you!"

Luke patted the other party's shoulder and encouraged him.

"I will definitely work hard to lead Hell to become bigger and stronger and surpass Heaven."

The old devil seemed to be on fire. He looked at the dark night sky covered by dark clouds and said in a strong tone.

He has not forgotten the humiliation Archangel Gabriel has done to him, and has endured it for a hundred years, just so that one day he can launch a counterattack!

"Well, I will leave the preparations for Hell Group to you. I will come over to cut the ribbon on the day of establishment."

Seeing that the conversation was almost over, Luke was satisfied and ready to leave.

After stuffing Howard's soul into his body, he temporarily had to go to Kamar-Taj to report the matter to the Ancient One.

Sorcerer Supreme has reached a cooperation with the devil of hell, which is unprecedented.

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