In Boston's luxury hotel suite, the scene was a bit awkward.
Namor subconsciously avoided Black Queen's angry eyes, although Superman called his reporting behavior just, legal, and nothing inappropriate and heroic.
But facing the complicated looks of his allies that were mixed with anger, confusion, and disbelief, the young king Atlantis, who was not mentally strong enough, still felt a little ashamed and guilty.
After all, in Namor's ups and downs life experience, this is the first time he has done something like betrayal.
"You really... surprised me."
Black Queen gritted his teeth, full of hatred.
The black mist in his right hand rolled, and a soul contract suddenly appeared.
Then, the words on the surface twisted and changed, like the lines of flames.
A smell of sulfur filled the air, and densely packed words formed a distorted face.
"Those who break the oath shall be punished!"
The gloomy and evil voice spread through the room, and a cold feeling swept out, making people shiver.
"Uh... ah!"
Namor looked in pain and covered his chest.
His heart seemed to be tightly grasped by a strong hand, trying to pull it out and crush it into pieces.
"Sorry, Namor's soul... can't be given to you for the time being."
Luke walked into the suite, the corner of his mouth slightly curved.
"I'm afraid the gate to hell cannot be opened today."
"I promised him that I would keep him safe."
Luke stretched out his hand, and a luxurious scepter inlaid with agate and precious stones appeared out of thin air.
That is the embodiment of Set's authority!
He aimed his scepter at Namor, who was kneeling on the ground, his soul separated from his body.
The brand dedicated to the God of Death is like a stamp covered in ink pad, stamped on the surface of Namor's soul.
The devil's contract that was ignited by Hellfire seemed to be blocked by invisible forces and was instantly extinguished.
"Human! You have offended the supreme Hell Lord! You took away everything that originally belonged to Mephisto!"
The twisted, ferocious flame face seemed to be in a daze, showing a human expression of shock, and then turned threatening.
"My name is Luke, remember this name."
"In this case, when you return to hell, you can explain clearly to Mephisto."
"If the... supreme Hell Lord is dissatisfied, you can ask me for it in person."
"At that time, I will be waiting for his arrival in the world."
Luke looked calm, and the luxurious scepter that symbolized death shot out a beam of light, directly shattering the flaming face.
Namor, who was only one step away from death, was like a drowning man who had successfully landed ashore, breathing heavily and experiencing the feeling of surviving the disaster.
"You are..."
However, his eyes were full of incredible shock.
Compared to the fact that his soul almost fell into hell, what Namor cares more about is the divine power displayed by Luke!
grim Reaper!
Superman, who allowed himself to suffer a cruel failure, turned out to be a powerful existence with rules and authority that towered over mortals!
"Don't show the surprised expression that only a supporting character would have. It will make me feel like the protagonist in some third-rate novel."
Luke put away the luxurious scepter, and he had used Death God Power to stamp his seal on Namor's soul.
This Atlantis young king's future destination will be his Netherworld.
What If...? Luke Wanting Namor to report in early is just a simple thing that can be done with a thought.
This is the power of gods.
They can use their divine power on mortals as they please within the framework of the world's rules.
"The God of Death... you are actually a God of Death."
Witnessing this scene, Black Queen's eyes were filled with despair, and even the thought of escaping disappeared.
The grand goal she had painstakingly planned and strived for for nearly a thousand years turned out to have been accomplished by others.
Seeing Superman's overly young face, Selene was so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood.
The other party survived until he was less than thirty years old, and he was already on the throne of God!
I have lived for nearly a thousand years, and I am still only a fingertip away from the immortal Dimensional Demon God.
Why?
Black Queen His chest was rising and falling, making it difficult to calm down.
"Madam, do you have anything to defend against the multiple charges just now?"
Luke walked up to Selene. His tall figure was like a mountain, exerting heavy pressure on the opponent.
"I... want to fight for leniency."
Black Queen, who felt bitter in his heart, opened his seductive red lips and did not defend himself after all.
Her charm ability is completely ineffective against Superman.
As for using beauty to seduce, or denying it, and weaving lies...
These are all small tricks that don't make it onto the stage.
Facing evenly matched opponents, it might still be useful.
But Superman obviously won't accept this!
Rather than pity the beauty, Black Queen prefers Luke to choose to destroy the flower with ruthless hands.
"Very good, you are also a smart person."
Luke nodded with satisfaction.
It seems that there is no need to dispatch today, Superman's justice Iron Fist.
As he advertises, he is a pacifist who uses love to influence villains and uses fists to educate bad guys.
If it is not necessary, Luke is actually too lazy... No, it should be that he is unwilling to use violence.
"Given the good attitude of your guilty plea and the fact that the crime has not yet been committed."
Luke said loudly with an upright face.
"As the leader of S.H.I.E.L.D., I decided to put aside the original plan of 'killing him on the spot' for the time being and adopt the backup plan of lenient punishment."
"But you still have to pay the price for your wrongdoings."
Black Queen felt the cold murderous intent dissipate, and he couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief.
Not only was there sweat on her forehead, but the clothes on her back were soaked, and even her legs were a little...
"Sir Superman, I heard that S.H.I.E.L.D. has a special institution to house Mutants, and you have also established a school."
Black Queen clamped her straight long legs and leaned quietly against Luke, her charming face full of spring.
"I can make meritorious deeds, use my strengths, and redeem the mistakes I made in the past."
Luke frowned, glanced at Namor who was silent, and scolded righteously, "Madam, please respect yourself!"
"S.H.I.E.L.D. has always emphasized the principle of honesty and integrity. As Director, I set an example by setting an example. I never mess with the relationship between men and women, treat everyone equally, and never engage in malpractice for personal gain..."
Facing Superman's righteous rebuke, Black Queen smiled, feeling a little embarrassed.
She didn't expect that Luke would be so... shameless!
Not to mention Superman's scandal with a sorceress at the beginning of his fame.
The rumors in the streets about S.H.I.E.L.D.'s iceberg beauty commander, Sicily's charming young woman, Hellfire Club's White Queen, Vampires's moon goddess, etc., all reflect Luke's chaotic and fulfilling private life.
Recently, due to the in-depth contact between S.H.I.E.L.D. and Three Sanctuaries.
Rumors began to spread in the underground world about the secret love story between Superman and Sorcerer Supreme the Ancient One.
There is no way, once Feng Ping is victimized, it will be very difficult to clean yourself up.
It's like Howard-Stark had a meal with a certain female star Hollywood, and the next day the newspapers would publish the tidbits of "Shocking, New York rich man found a new love, behaved intimately in and out of hotels".
Even more unscrupulous roadside tabloids would write thousands of words of erotic content in detail.
"The price I mean is your future freedom and life."
Luke was unaware of Black Queen's secret slander. He silently recited a spell and called for Vishanti's power and blessing.
Then, he raised his right hand and gently pulled out the other person's soul.
"This is an insurance to ensure your safety, and it is also a shackle to restrict your movements."
Luke uses Death God Scepter to highlight the dark, rich soul of Black Queen.
Selene, who had no reaction at all, saw Superman skillfully using the pure white light of Vishanti, and could not help but confirm his inner guess.