The Great Demon King
Chapter 94 This is Called a Face Slap!
Chapter 94 This is Called a Face Slap!
Mephisto is an old devil who has existed for countless years. Most of his activities are on the earth. He has seen or heard of countless human emperors, and he has also lured some emperors to sign contracts with him.
Of course he had heard of Qin Shihuang's name, and he was deeply impressed.
The Qin Dynasty, a superpower that rose from the ancient East, was not the first unified empire in human history, but it was the first centralized empire with prefectures and counties where "books were written in the same way, cars were in the same track". The most mature and advanced polity on the planet.
Mephisto himself is also the ruler of hell. Before Qin Shihuang appeared, he managed the hell into chaos, just like other hells.
Later, he borrowed some of Qin Shihuang's imperial framework, and now his hell has become much more orderly. Well, it needs to be emphasized that "evil" and "order" are not a pair of irreconcilable contradictions.
Using today's fashionable classification, Mephisto's Hell is a very standard "lawful evil" camp.
In addition to borrowing the framework of the Great Qin Empire back then, he also copied many laws of the Great Qin Dynasty, such as the "common language of demons" that is still used in hell to this day. There is no vocal organ, but the written devil language is uniform, which greatly improves the management efficiency of hell.
More than 2000 years ago, Mephisto admired Qin Shihuang's literary and martial arts very much. As for the survivors of the Six Kingdoms calling him a "tyrant" at that time, Mephisto even sneered at it-in his opinion, tyrant is actually a compliment here.
So, at that time, he moved his mind and wanted to lead Qin Shihuang's soul into his own hell, and asked Yingzheng to be the steward of hell for him, or even the vice-lord of hell, to rule hell with him - to seek development first , and then expand its power, and finally unify all the hells and become the real sole master—Satan (Marvel Satan does not refer to a specific demon king, but the title of the king of demon kings and the co-lord of hell)!
The world can learn from the heart of boxing and cherishing talents.
It's a pity that he went late, His Majesty the First Emperor had already been buried.
There is no chance to see it during life, and it is difficult to see the remains after death.
The majestic ruler of hell couldn't break into the tomb of a human emperor. He had no face to tell anyone about it.
God knows what he went through when he broke into the tomb.
To this day, whenever he recalls that year, he will feel chills all over his body:
Hundreds of thousands of pottery terracotta warriors and horses buried with them outside the imperial mausoleum instantly "resurrected" and sang "Qiyue Wuyi" in unison.
But now, the guy in front of him actually claimed to be Qin Shihuang, and Mephisto was reminded of unpleasant memories. After a while, he realized that he had been tricked.
If this kid is really Qin Shihuang, then he, Mephisto, is the god of creation.
This kid has no soul in his body, that's for sure.
It is impossible for ordinary life to be able to boast so much without a soul and move freely, but through some black magic, he knows several ways to make this kind of puppet skeleton.
Therefore, in Mephisto's eyes, Qian Song should be just a puppet remotely manipulated by a mage using secret methods.
From a certain point of view, his guess can be regarded as a sideline.
"Ignorant Mage, who gave you the courage to be so presumptuous in front of the Lord of Hell?" Mephisto thought to himself that he could kill this puppet in an instant, but that was the behavior of a reckless man. Find out where the other party came from.
After all, he didn't smell those "old friends" in Qian Song.
"Liang Jingru!" Qian Song raised his head and chest, and replied proudly, "She gave me the courage!"
Mephisto: ""
Who is Liang Jingru?
Is it so nonsensical?
The puppet in front of him...is he a fool?
Qian Song's thinking was so detached that Mephisto, who was known for his strategies, couldn't turn his head around for a while.
"And... this guy's breathing rhythm is too strange, isn't it?" Mephisto stared at Qian Song intently, and found that every time he took two breaths, he stopped, closed his eyes slightly, and stopped breathing; after a pause of two seconds, He continued to breathe, and talked to him, and began to "doze off" after speaking.
If this guy wasn't a "puppet", Mephisto would think he was born with cretinism, just like an imbecile.
In short, Mephisto could not see that the other party was willing to communicate with him normally, and his patience was almost exhausted, so a black magic ball gathered on Mephisto's right hand and threw it towards Qian Song. go.
This is serious black magic, capable of causing great damage to objects it strikes, piercing through even iron walls with ease, and without sound.
Qian Song, who was "dozing off", opened his eyes. The black magic ball was about to hit his face. He quickly raised the devil contract he had just snatched to block the magic ball, and he himself instantly turned into a black magic ball. Mites, adsorbed on the back of the devil's contract.
Just as Qian Song expected, Mephisto, who had already mastered the control of black magic, could not let his magic ball destroy his contract. The palm of the devil.
The contract parchment dangled like fallen leaves, and floated back into Mephisto's hands.
Mephisto frowned and sensed the surroundings—here again, there was no soul fluctuation, no space fluctuation, and no magic fluctuation. The guy disappeared without a sound just like when he appeared suddenly.
The "mite man" transformed by Qian Song was no more than 0.1 mm long, and it was attached to the back of the parchment of the contract. However, it was impossible for the Lord Demon King to focus on his own devil contract, so naturally he was not found.
This is the textbook-like standard "darkness under the lights".
"Tch, coward!" Mephisto said disdainfully, and now he could only use this disdainful tone to hide his anger - Jane Foster on the hospital bed was staring at him.
Now Jane Foster suddenly felt that maybe from the moment she saw the Demon King just now, it was all her hallucinations—the front was still a decent routine, but the latter suddenly became illogical. Qian Song, who appeared and disappeared suddenly, was even more confused than Mephisto.
The Demon King took a deep breath, tidied up his blood-colored suit again, walked back to the hospital bed holding the devil's contract, and said, "Sorry, there was an accident just now, please allow me to ask again, are you willing to sign with me?" ..."
"Snapped!"
Suddenly, a big rough hand "grown" from the back of the devil's contract, and it turned around and slammed it viciously at Mephisto's face, giving him a big mouth.
"@¥...@#%...&*&&*...@&%#@*&*¥@#%@#!!!" Mephisto was furious, he said a lot of demons He swears, and then grabs the hand that slapped him in the face. Unexpectedly, he missed again, and the hand turned into a green flying insect with a strange shape, and flew out of the window of the ward like a bullet.
Mephisto put the contract in his arms, with a cruel smile on his face, he swore that today he would definitely find out the guy who was behind the scenes, and he would use the fire of hell to burn that guy to nothing. left!
Thinking of this, Lord Demon King didn't care about maintaining his image in front of Jane Foster, and turned into a blood-colored light and shadow, chasing Qian Song away.
..............................
Qian Song's goal was achieved.
From the very beginning, he planned to stun Mephisto with nonsensical words, then irritate him with his big mouth, and finally find an opportunity to lure him out of the hospital ward.
After all, if you do it in the hospital, too many people will die, including Jane Foster.
He "dozed off" while talking to Mephisto just now, not because he really lacked sleep, but because he was using the gap between his words to quickly switch consciousness, mobilized many clones, and Tudun came to the hospital near the hospital. underground.
Therefore, under the small park next to the hospital where he is standing now, there are more than 300 clones on standby at the moment.
Qian Song stood upright in the middle of the lawn, waiting for Mephisto's arrival.
Now that there are few people in the park, it is just time for him to flex his muscles and try out the power of the [Demon Spirit] realm.
He didn't think that this avatar would be the opponent of the real king of hell. The reason why he was so confident was because he concluded that Mephisto should be just a projection of the demon king himself.
If there is no accident, the main body of the king of hell is usually guarded in his own hell. People who walk in the world are usually projections. It is even more impossible for the main body to do small things like signing contracts and collecting souls, otherwise it will be very difficult. Too busy.
The clear sky suddenly darkened.
The golden sun seems to be covered with a layer of red gauze.
The cars whizzing by in the distance, the local tyrants basking in the sun on the balcony of their villas, and the bustling crowds on the road, all of them are unaware of this.
It was as if the bloody clouds that gradually gathered in the sky did not exist.
A cloud of blood pressed down on the city to destroy it.
The war is about to start!
Ask for a recommendation ticket, ask for a collection.
(End of this chapter)
Mephisto is an old devil who has existed for countless years. Most of his activities are on the earth. He has seen or heard of countless human emperors, and he has also lured some emperors to sign contracts with him.
Of course he had heard of Qin Shihuang's name, and he was deeply impressed.
The Qin Dynasty, a superpower that rose from the ancient East, was not the first unified empire in human history, but it was the first centralized empire with prefectures and counties where "books were written in the same way, cars were in the same track". The most mature and advanced polity on the planet.
Mephisto himself is also the ruler of hell. Before Qin Shihuang appeared, he managed the hell into chaos, just like other hells.
Later, he borrowed some of Qin Shihuang's imperial framework, and now his hell has become much more orderly. Well, it needs to be emphasized that "evil" and "order" are not a pair of irreconcilable contradictions.
Using today's fashionable classification, Mephisto's Hell is a very standard "lawful evil" camp.
In addition to borrowing the framework of the Great Qin Empire back then, he also copied many laws of the Great Qin Dynasty, such as the "common language of demons" that is still used in hell to this day. There is no vocal organ, but the written devil language is uniform, which greatly improves the management efficiency of hell.
More than 2000 years ago, Mephisto admired Qin Shihuang's literary and martial arts very much. As for the survivors of the Six Kingdoms calling him a "tyrant" at that time, Mephisto even sneered at it-in his opinion, tyrant is actually a compliment here.
So, at that time, he moved his mind and wanted to lead Qin Shihuang's soul into his own hell, and asked Yingzheng to be the steward of hell for him, or even the vice-lord of hell, to rule hell with him - to seek development first , and then expand its power, and finally unify all the hells and become the real sole master—Satan (Marvel Satan does not refer to a specific demon king, but the title of the king of demon kings and the co-lord of hell)!
The world can learn from the heart of boxing and cherishing talents.
It's a pity that he went late, His Majesty the First Emperor had already been buried.
There is no chance to see it during life, and it is difficult to see the remains after death.
The majestic ruler of hell couldn't break into the tomb of a human emperor. He had no face to tell anyone about it.
God knows what he went through when he broke into the tomb.
To this day, whenever he recalls that year, he will feel chills all over his body:
Hundreds of thousands of pottery terracotta warriors and horses buried with them outside the imperial mausoleum instantly "resurrected" and sang "Qiyue Wuyi" in unison.
But now, the guy in front of him actually claimed to be Qin Shihuang, and Mephisto was reminded of unpleasant memories. After a while, he realized that he had been tricked.
If this kid is really Qin Shihuang, then he, Mephisto, is the god of creation.
This kid has no soul in his body, that's for sure.
It is impossible for ordinary life to be able to boast so much without a soul and move freely, but through some black magic, he knows several ways to make this kind of puppet skeleton.
Therefore, in Mephisto's eyes, Qian Song should be just a puppet remotely manipulated by a mage using secret methods.
From a certain point of view, his guess can be regarded as a sideline.
"Ignorant Mage, who gave you the courage to be so presumptuous in front of the Lord of Hell?" Mephisto thought to himself that he could kill this puppet in an instant, but that was the behavior of a reckless man. Find out where the other party came from.
After all, he didn't smell those "old friends" in Qian Song.
"Liang Jingru!" Qian Song raised his head and chest, and replied proudly, "She gave me the courage!"
Mephisto: ""
Who is Liang Jingru?
Is it so nonsensical?
The puppet in front of him...is he a fool?
Qian Song's thinking was so detached that Mephisto, who was known for his strategies, couldn't turn his head around for a while.
"And... this guy's breathing rhythm is too strange, isn't it?" Mephisto stared at Qian Song intently, and found that every time he took two breaths, he stopped, closed his eyes slightly, and stopped breathing; after a pause of two seconds, He continued to breathe, and talked to him, and began to "doze off" after speaking.
If this guy wasn't a "puppet", Mephisto would think he was born with cretinism, just like an imbecile.
In short, Mephisto could not see that the other party was willing to communicate with him normally, and his patience was almost exhausted, so a black magic ball gathered on Mephisto's right hand and threw it towards Qian Song. go.
This is serious black magic, capable of causing great damage to objects it strikes, piercing through even iron walls with ease, and without sound.
Qian Song, who was "dozing off", opened his eyes. The black magic ball was about to hit his face. He quickly raised the devil contract he had just snatched to block the magic ball, and he himself instantly turned into a black magic ball. Mites, adsorbed on the back of the devil's contract.
Just as Qian Song expected, Mephisto, who had already mastered the control of black magic, could not let his magic ball destroy his contract. The palm of the devil.
The contract parchment dangled like fallen leaves, and floated back into Mephisto's hands.
Mephisto frowned and sensed the surroundings—here again, there was no soul fluctuation, no space fluctuation, and no magic fluctuation. The guy disappeared without a sound just like when he appeared suddenly.
The "mite man" transformed by Qian Song was no more than 0.1 mm long, and it was attached to the back of the parchment of the contract. However, it was impossible for the Lord Demon King to focus on his own devil contract, so naturally he was not found.
This is the textbook-like standard "darkness under the lights".
"Tch, coward!" Mephisto said disdainfully, and now he could only use this disdainful tone to hide his anger - Jane Foster on the hospital bed was staring at him.
Now Jane Foster suddenly felt that maybe from the moment she saw the Demon King just now, it was all her hallucinations—the front was still a decent routine, but the latter suddenly became illogical. Qian Song, who appeared and disappeared suddenly, was even more confused than Mephisto.
The Demon King took a deep breath, tidied up his blood-colored suit again, walked back to the hospital bed holding the devil's contract, and said, "Sorry, there was an accident just now, please allow me to ask again, are you willing to sign with me?" ..."
"Snapped!"
Suddenly, a big rough hand "grown" from the back of the devil's contract, and it turned around and slammed it viciously at Mephisto's face, giving him a big mouth.
"@¥...@#%...&*&&*...@&%#@*&*¥@#%@#!!!" Mephisto was furious, he said a lot of demons He swears, and then grabs the hand that slapped him in the face. Unexpectedly, he missed again, and the hand turned into a green flying insect with a strange shape, and flew out of the window of the ward like a bullet.
Mephisto put the contract in his arms, with a cruel smile on his face, he swore that today he would definitely find out the guy who was behind the scenes, and he would use the fire of hell to burn that guy to nothing. left!
Thinking of this, Lord Demon King didn't care about maintaining his image in front of Jane Foster, and turned into a blood-colored light and shadow, chasing Qian Song away.
..............................
Qian Song's goal was achieved.
From the very beginning, he planned to stun Mephisto with nonsensical words, then irritate him with his big mouth, and finally find an opportunity to lure him out of the hospital ward.
After all, if you do it in the hospital, too many people will die, including Jane Foster.
He "dozed off" while talking to Mephisto just now, not because he really lacked sleep, but because he was using the gap between his words to quickly switch consciousness, mobilized many clones, and Tudun came to the hospital near the hospital. underground.
Therefore, under the small park next to the hospital where he is standing now, there are more than 300 clones on standby at the moment.
Qian Song stood upright in the middle of the lawn, waiting for Mephisto's arrival.
Now that there are few people in the park, it is just time for him to flex his muscles and try out the power of the [Demon Spirit] realm.
He didn't think that this avatar would be the opponent of the real king of hell. The reason why he was so confident was because he concluded that Mephisto should be just a projection of the demon king himself.
If there is no accident, the main body of the king of hell is usually guarded in his own hell. People who walk in the world are usually projections. It is even more impossible for the main body to do small things like signing contracts and collecting souls, otherwise it will be very difficult. Too busy.
The clear sky suddenly darkened.
The golden sun seems to be covered with a layer of red gauze.
The cars whizzing by in the distance, the local tyrants basking in the sun on the balcony of their villas, and the bustling crowds on the road, all of them are unaware of this.
It was as if the bloody clouds that gradually gathered in the sky did not exist.
A cloud of blood pressed down on the city to destroy it.
The war is about to start!
Ask for a recommendation ticket, ask for a collection.
(End of this chapter)
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