I'm rubbing the masked knight in the United States

The sky was blood red, and the wind blew up, bringing up gravel mixed with blood, and hit the armored mask.

Edward sat on a piece of relatively complete gravel, looked at the sky, and sighed helplessly.

Six months

Half a year passed without paying attention. Fortunately, because it is a conscious body, there is no need to eat, drink, and scatter, because only a second has passed on the earth, and he didn't feel tired, but he still couldn't help but sigh.

It’s been half a year

He formed a team with Mystery for half a year, and they floated in the border of hell, training Edward from a rookie to a master, from a black iron to a king.

See the secret guest find a red crystal from another beacon tower.

The crystal is crystal clear, and each side of the standard sixteen square reflects the scenery in all directions. Edward focused the eye module, and saw that there was nothing on the side facing him, as if he did not exist.

The secret guest crushed the crystal vigorously, and the crystal turned into fine powder and floated in all directions.

"what is this"

"The foundation that supports the beacon tower is mainly used to modify the surrounding environment within 5000 meters according to specific functions. It is of little use." Mysterio clapped his hands in disgust.

Edward did not have a clear purpose when he came to Hell, he just wanted to stay alive. Although the secret guest was more skilled than him, it also gave Edward a sense of aimlessness and incompatibility.

"This thing is very important." Edward was at a loss for words.

"No, Velasco can easily pull one out. I just want to ruin the fun, otherwise this trip would be too boring, wouldn't it?" The mysterious guest was very used to it, and wiped the broadsword casually, bored.

"It always feels like you have no goals." Edward held it in for several months before finally asking.

Mysterio continued to wipe, and the surface of the giant sword was already so bright that it could be used as a mirror, clearly reflecting the scene of Edward flipping the kunai gun, "What is the goal? The goal is to end up with a nightmare like hell every time I sleep."

"Yes, what happened?" Edward stood up, "This is Belasco's territory. If he wants to, don't tell me, even you can't escape, but you have escaped for more than ten years.

If things were normal, you wouldn't be willing to spend ten years like this. What happened?"

How much power can a hell lord exert in his territory?

The power of the red tank comes from the Crimson Universe Cytorak, and the red tank is enough to fight against the nightmare after seizing the eternal power.

In an accident, Colossus signed a contract with Cytorak to become a red tank.

Later, Colossus, who had obtained one-fifth of the Phoenix Force, broke into the Crimson Universe and asked Cytorak to terminate the contract and sever the connection between the two, but was easily repelled by Cytorak.

But when she was desperate, Mysterio was in the border of hell, forcibly cutting off the connection between Cytorak and Colossus just because this was her territory.

There is no doubt that the secret guest is very strong, but Velasco will not be able to catch it for more than ten years.

And the secret guest is obviously not the kind of procrastination patient. If there is a chance, the irascible old lady would have ended the battle directly.

Something must have happened that Edward didn't know about.

"I waited for half a year, but you didn't even ask."

Mystery propped the huge sword on the ground, and the high temperature spread and burned the blade red. She stood up, her golden hair fluttering in the wind, with an indifferent smile on her face

"He didn't dare to force me, and I couldn't kill him. This is the situation we are facing now."

The words "dare not, can't" reminded Edward a lot, "You can kill him but you can't, because you can kill him, so he doesn't dare to catch you personally, nor does he dare to push you to a dead end."

"That's right. Did you see what I looked like when I cast magic just now? How much do you know about me?" Mysterio's bright eyes glowed with blood, which was extremely strange.

"Demonization" Edward touched his chin, "You were captured by Belasco. He connected part of your soul to you, allowing you to degenerate into a demon at all times. In this process, your soul was divided into five parts, each After being blackened, a portion will be cut and peeled off, and refined into a blood stone.

Once successful, you will become a portal, from which Sithorn will descend to hell, and use hell as a springboard to conquer the earth and even the entire universe.

But he failed, and I don't know exactly how he failed. "

Edward shrugged. He knew the original work well. She met the surviving elderly Storm and the middle-aged Phantom Cat from the X-Men in another time and space. After experiencing a story, she became Belasco's apprentice again. Enter Belasco's library to learn dark magic.

In the end, Mysterio used black magic to defeat black magic and defeated Belasco to become the new Lord of Hell.

This time lasts more than ten years in hell, but only a few seconds on earth.

As for this time, Edward is not clear.

The secret guest laughed lightly, "You know a lot, so I'll simply talk about it from the middle.

Velasco used powerful black magic to directly extract my soul and refine it into a bloodstone. He was close to success in less than 30 seconds since I entered the border of hell.

But in the end, the teacher and the supreme mage suddenly rushed into the border of hell and saved me.

I survived and was dying every second. ,

Four-fifths of my soul has become a bloodstone, and the remaining one-fifth of my soul is only half.

I almost became a demon, was about to become a demon, and was just one step away from becoming a demon again, and finally I stabilized, my soul and the demon me, [-] out of [-].

I spent most of my time on earth suppressing my anger to prevent me from becoming a demon and slaughtering, lest my last soul be polluted.

In this way, Velasco helped me. He released a magic that made me enter Limbo every time I sleep. I can vent my anger here, just like I have done for the past six months.

There is good news, I have become more than half of the devil. Due to my unique magical talent, I have snatched part of the authority of the border of hell, which makes me almost on the same level as Velasco in hell, although my The authority is only ten meters around me, but it is enough for me to fight in hell for more than ten years without dying.

But the bad news is that this part of authority is bound to me in the demon body, every time I use it, the pollution will be a little more. "

There was a sad smile on the secret guest's face, and he stopped talking.

Edward fell silent.

It's a dead end for human Ilyana, yes.

The only chance for the secret agent to escape from Limbo is to defeat Velasco and become the master of Limbo.

If you don't defeat him, you won't be able to break the link, and you will always have to fight him fiercely in the limbo of hell.

And the moment she defeats him and gains all the authority over Limbo, Illyana will be devoured by the demon Illyana.

Even if someone survives by then, it will not be Ilyana, but a new demon lord.

Chronic death, versus immediate death.

Mysterio has been making this choice for more than ten years.