I Have a Good Impression on Marvel

When the enemy met, he was extremely jealous.

Doom stared at the huge demon in the red cape, his eyes were splitting, and he spat out the opponent's name from his clenched teeth.

"Mephisto!"

No matter when, Doom could never forget what the scarlet figure in front of him did to his mother.

However, Doom's anger did not affect Mephisto's mood at all.

He looked at Doom first, and then said:

"Dum, it's been a long time... I knew you would come to the door eventually, but I didn't expect that you would bring me such a gift..."

While speaking, Mephisto's pair of yellow vertical pupils looked at Leon beside him.

It first closed its eyes and carefully felt the soul power that was constantly transmitted from Leon, "Well... your soul is very powerful and very attractive. However, you have an aura that I hate very much..."

In an instant, Mephisto suddenly opened his eyes and asked in a deep voice:

"What's your relationship with Asgard?"

Asgard, which guards the Nine Realms, is famous, even Mephisto, who has lived in hell for a long time and tasted the taste of his soul, has heard of it.

Mephisto's reaction surprised Leon.

However, after thinking about it, he did not specifically explain the complicated relationship between himself and Asgard, but said in a pointed way:

"It's none of your business, as long as you know that I'm with Doom, that's enough."

Looking at Leon up and down again, and glanced at Doom, who was beside him, Mephisto couldn't help falling into contemplation.

On the other side, Doom, who finally saw the master, couldn't wait.

I saw him take a step forward, pointed at Mephisto, and said loudly:

"Mephisto! I challenge you! We demand a fight for the release of my mother's soul!"

Hearing this, Mephisto was a little startled, as if he had heard a very ridiculous joke, and suddenly laughed:

"Hahaha…"

"You ask? Challenge? Doom,

You are just an ordinary mortal, how dare you talk to me like this? ! "

"You can tell a few more jokes, maybe I'll be teased by you clowns to agree, maybe..."

While speaking, Mephisto's scarlet body, as if blowing inflated, rapidly grew larger at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In the blink of an eye, the body of the Lord of Hell, like a huge mountain, stood in front of the two of them.

Looking down at the two whose faces gradually became serious, Mephisto smiled evilly and said solemnly:

"This is my site, no matter who it is, they have to listen to me!!!"

As soon as the voice fell, Mephisto grabbed the cloak on his body with both hands and slammed forward.

The next second, a dark yellow hell sandstorm appeared out of thin air, sweeping towards Leon and Doom!

rumbling...

The sandstorm was blowing, and Leon and Doom just reached out to block their eyes when they were submerged in the sand.

No time to pay attention to Doom, Leon just mobilized the power of the god of thunder in his body, lingering around his body, turning it into a pair of thunder armor, blocking the sand and dust from his body.

As he stepped in Doom's direction, a puff of scarlet smoke passed silently through the Thunder Armor and caressed his face.

Leon blinked subconsciously.

When he opened his eyes again, he found that the surrounding pictures had changed!

"This is?"

Leon found that he actually came to a warm room.

The arrangement of the room, the Beckham poster on the wall, and the clothes on the bed made him feel more intimate.

In front of him is a computer desk. On the desktop of the computer is an HP laptop.

At this time, he was sitting in front of the computer with the mouse in his hand. On the computer screen, it was him who had been anal for a long time, and he didn't clear the too dirty painting scroll.

Everything in front of him left Leon in a trance.

At this moment, the door was knocked, and a slightly immature male voice came from the door:

"Brother, are you there?"

Hearing this, Leon subconsciously replied:

"What's wrong? You're playing a game!"

During the conversation, he was a little impatient.

As if he was used to it, a little boy with a bag of potato chips in his hand pushed the door very familiarly.

While stuffing potato chips into his mouth, he leaned over to Leon's side, and said in a loud voice:

"Mom asked me to call you, hurry to bed, don't play games too late. Otherwise, I won't give you the pocket money next week!"

Such a threat did not seem to affect Li Ang, who was fighting hard. He stared at the computer screen without squinting, while pressing the mouse, he casually said:

"Immediately, I'll go to sleep after this sword mound..."

He said "immediately", but ten minutes had passed by the time he finished the boss of this level...

"Finally get rid of it..."

Raising his hands, Li Ang stretched, then grabbed his brother's potato chips and stuffed them into his mouth.

"Well, yes, barbecue flavor..."

"Hey! These are my potato chips!"

The little boy who was attacked immediately reached out and grabbed it, wanting to take back the snacks that belonged to him.

It's a pity that due to the huge gap in body size, he can only watch his abominable brother helplessly, stuffing slices of potato chips into his mouth.

Seeing his brother's pitiful eyes, as if he was about to shed tears, Li Ang, who was uneasy, returned the remaining potato chips to him.

"It's alright, alright, I'll give it back to you. It's just a few potato chips from you. Why do you need to be so sad..."

Taking back the potato chips and looking at the few potato chips left in it, the little boy couldn't help pouting and said angrily:

"Humph! I'm going to tell Mom that you won't sleep and let her deduct your pocket money!"

After speaking, the little boy who was afraid of being beaten immediately ran out of the room with the few potato chips left in his arms.

"Hey, you cheap bastard..."

After a while, the mother, who had been tipped off by her brother, also took the feather duster and rushed into the room aggressively.

Seeing that something was wrong, Li Ang immediately shut down, jumped onto the bed in a flying motion, and pulled the quilt on.

"Mom, don't do it! I'm going to sleep right away!"

"Humph! Li Ang, let me tell you, next time you go to bed after eleven o'clock, don't think about pocket money!"

"Yes, yes, I know."

After watching his mother turn off the lights and leave, Li Ang, who was lying on the bed, breathed a sigh of relief.

Looking at the white ceiling, Li Ang's eyelids became heavier and heavier and slowly closed.

After a while, Li Ang, who closed his eyes tightly as if he had fallen asleep, suddenly opened his eyes.

I saw that the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he said loudly in a magnetic voice:

"Mephisto, do you think you can fool me with this trick?!"