Hell was an extremely special region. It was independent of the Multiverse, but it could connect with the countless universes of the Multiverse with its own unique world laws.
In addition, there was a group of vicious demons who were drooling over the countless delicious souls in the Multiverse. Therefore, even if there was no passage, they would still think of ways to open a way out.
Among them, Mephistos was undoubtedly the most active one. As a well-known supreme demon, his favorite thing to do was to deceive stupid humans in various universes on Earth, and then harvest their souls while they begged and suffered.
A soul filled with negative emotions was the most delicious thing in the world.
And now, he had set his eyes on a new target. This was the first time this group had appeared on Earth. Even so, just by looking at it from afar, he could sense that there was an extremely fatal attraction attracting him.
"Oh, these mechanical lives are called Transformers? Their souls were simply too delicious, pure and rich. It was simply too mesmerizing.”
Mephistos held a smartphone and swiped on the screen. He read the reports about Transformers and Martin and sighed sincerely.
This was too wonderful. There were new special souls for him to harvest.
"That bastard, Saitorak, always uses his terrifying strength to suppress all the demons in Hell, but I will tell him that I am the strongest demon, and I will surpass him sooner or later!”
Mephistos placed his phone on the table, his eyes filled with all sorts of schemes.
He was too familiar with Earth. He could split into many incarnations at any time to walk on Earth in many universes.
However, he had never encountered a magical creature like the Transformers.
"My loyal servant, Johnny, as long as you can bring me enough Transformers, I will return your freedom.”
Mephistos looked at the young man on the motorcycle with a smile.
Johnny wanted to refuse, but the Spirit of Vengeance in his body was already restless. It directly seized control of his body. In an instant, a flaming skull appeared, and even the motorcycle turned into a flaming chariot.
Ghost Rider, upper limit.
"Remember your promise, Mephistos, or I will come back to kill you.”
The Ghost Rider let out a cold voice and rode the motorcycle away, leaving a series of flames on the ground.
Mephistos 'gaze was cold." Compared to Transformers, I'm more concerned about the method to create these special souls. That Martin is either the shell of a cosmic god or he has some divine artifact that I don't know about.”
Mephistos had never heard of an existence that could mass produce complete souls in a single step. There must be a reason for this creation ability.
The Ghost Rider was the chess piece he sent out.
……
The Ghost Rider still caused a sensation because this macho man rode his motorcycle and directly crossed the sea to the west, whistling toward the African continent.
Have you ever seen a motorcycle that can move on fire on the sea? No, the key was that the person riding the bike was a flaming skull?
Many people were shocked. They felt that the world was getting stranger and stranger. All kinds of strange things were appearing. However, considering that even gods had appeared, a skeleton head did not seem too difficult to accept.
"Hmph, there is a smell of sin everywhere. The souls here need to be judged.”
The undying Ghost Rider laughed coldly. After stepping on this piece of land, he directly rushed towards the newly built base.
But very quickly, he was stunned.
A 305-meter-tall monster with terrifying flames burning all over its body suddenly appeared from the base. It took a step forward and stomped on him.
With a loud bang, the Ghost Rider was stomped into the ground.
" Humph, it's actually Hell Flames. Even after so many years, this kind of flame still disgusts me…"
Surtel raised his foot and muttered. His originally bad mood was finally a little better.
Anyone would be furious. He had been defeated by Odin, and the Eternal Fire had been sealed by Odin. It was painful enough to wait for the opportunity to resurrect, but at least there was hope. But now…
Even he himself had become someone else's servant, forced to travel thousands of miles from the Nine Realms to the Midgard, where even birds would not want to shit. Although he had successfully fused with the Eternal Fire that had been separated for a long time, it was not a pleasant feeling.
It was simply enough.
The fact that he had just stepped on a small bug made Surtel's anger dissipate.
"Sinful souls need to be judged.”
The Ghost Rider climbed out of the deep pit as if nothing had happened. It raised its head and looked up at the big guy. The flames on its head flickered, and the power of judgment immediately shot out.
"Foolish fellow, look into my eyes.”the Ghost Rider said in a low voice.
Surtel paused for a moment, and an even more terrifying pressure was produced from his body. The terrifying combat power of the Heavenly Father level was revealed slightly. He suppressed the violent desire to destroy everything in his heart and looked at the Ghost Rider with endless laughter.
Boom!
This was a battle that surpassed conventional power and was close to a confrontation between will and rules!
Martin sat in the base, watching the two guys fighting with great interest.
" The Ghost Rider has appeared here…In other words, the Infernal Realm's factions have their eyes on me. No, they should be eyeing my ability to create countless perfect souls.”
Martin understood with just a glance. He sighed and wondered if he should kill a few famous demons to relax.
In the entire Infernal Realm, other than the OBA of All Creations, which he was not confident in, there was also the number one demon of Marvel, Satorak, who was located in the Crimson Universe. He was more difficult to deal with. Other than these two, he could kill everyone else.
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