Marvel: I have a serious mental illness

"?!"

"uncle?"

"Tsk tsk tsk...my beloved father! You always like to be so unexpected. You always like to bring me some unexpected surprises."

"I never expected that after being active in the material world for more than ten years, you would actually become a brother with a human being. Is this the big deal you said?"

"My beloved father! You are really becoming more and more useless now... You don't have the demeanor of a hell monarch at all. I can't see anything like a strong man in you."

"My beloved father! Compared with before, your strength in beating me is far behind..."

"Tsk, tsk, tsk... This is understandable. After all, you have become accustomed to being a human being. You have forgotten that you are a noble lord of hell."

Black Heart covered the face that had just been slapped by Mephisto, with a smile on his lips and taunted loudly.

Mephisto frowned and said in a low voice: "Black Heart, you don't believe what I say?"

Black Heart sneered, and his whole body burned with red hellfire.

He looked at Mephisto with scarlet eyes, and continued: "Father, admit it! You are old, and your strength is no longer enough to be a hell king."

"You are no longer the fierce, cruel and powerful devil king before. You will not sign a contract with Ancient One, you will only confront her head-on... You will invade the earth and the material world with great fanfare.

Harvest their souls..."

"But now you have changed, you have become like a mouse that dare not see the light, you have become like a turtle that is afraid of hands and feet."

"My beloved father, Mephisto, your era will come to an end from today. From today on, I will not only be the monarch of the Black Heart Hell, but also the monarch of the Flame Hell."

"Black Heart, where did you get the courage? You actually want to occupy my flaming hell?" Mephisto clenched his fists and stood up slowly. He gritted his teeth and said angrily: "Black Heart, it seems you have forgotten

Escape the pain that burns your soul!"

"Soul flame?" Black Heart shook his head, with a very disdainful smile on his lips, and said: "Mephisto, you don't think your soul flame can still hurt me, do you?"

"Haha...soul flame, is this what you are talking about?"

Black Heart blinked his eyes and gently snapped his fingers, and a bright flame appeared on his fingertips.

When Mephisto saw this, his brows suddenly frowned, and a glint flashed in his eyes.

Mephisto recognized the flame, which was his best skill, the Soul Flame.

Soul Flame is the exclusive hell fire that Mephisto obtained after he became the monarch of the Flame Hell and took control of the Flame Hell.

Soul Flame is very special. It can directly burn the enemy's soul and strike the enemy from the soul level. Soul Flame has no bottleneck and can be infinitely improved.

The more souls are absorbed, the higher the quality of the souls absorbed, and the stronger the soul flame becomes.

Damn it!

When did Black Heart steal the power of the Burning Hell?

Mephisto suppressed the anger in his heart, looked at Black Heart, and asked in a low voice: "Black Heart, when did this happen? When did you master the soul flame?"

Black Heart chuckled lightly and replied: "Mephisto, when else can it be? Of course it will be during the period when you are not in the Flame Hell..."

"Hahaha... The current owner of the Flame Hell has become me, Black Heart, and I, Black Heart, have become the first monarch to take charge of two hell dimensions."

"Mephisto, this is only the first step. Next, I will swallow up all hell and become Satan!"

Hearing this, Mephisto sneered and said, "Black Heart, you are really too naive. Who do you think you are? You actually want to become Satan?"

"You are not the original devil, you are just a second-generation devil. You are my descendant. You don't even have your own devil's real name, and you still want to become Satan?"

"The first prerequisite for becoming Satan is that you must be a primitive devil. Only the body of a primitive devil can carry the power of the ten hells."

"Black heart, my son, wake up, you have no chance to become Satan!"

"Original Demon?" Black Heart sighed, with a self-deprecating smile on his lips, and said: "Hahaha... Mephisto, I have found a way to evolve into the Original Demon."

"You are so selfish! There is a way to evolve, but you never tell me... Tsk, tsk, tsk, do you think you can suppress me for the rest of your life with your bloodline?"

"Mephisto, you are really a terrible, selfish father. You have never regarded me as your son, and you have never had any love for me..."

"I understood one thing very early... My black heart is just a tool for you, a tool to realize your ugly ambitions, a tool to help you become Satan."

"Mephisto, it's you who should wake up! You are not worthy of being Satan at all, you are just a scumbag who can only use conspiracy and tricks!"

After hearing this, Mephisto was silent for a moment, then slowly said: "Black Heart, is this how you view me? In your heart, am I, Mephisto, so unbearable?"

"Black Heart, please remember how the latitude under our feet came about?"

"Black Heart, why am I so weak? Don't you know it in your heart?"

"Three thousand years ago, if it wasn't for you to master the Black Heart Hell and become an immortal existence, how could I have gone to war with the two great demons Olivier of the Blood Hell and Satanish of the Blue Hell?"

"Black Heart, you only remember the bad things I did to you, but never the good things I did to you. You really disappoint me!"

When Hei Xin heard this, he was stunned for a moment and sneered: "Haha... There are no feelings between devils, because the feelings between devils are all false. Never believe what the devil says, because everything in the devil's mouth is

lie……"

"The winner is the king, the loser is the bandit, natural selection, survival of the fittest... As a devil, you must advance by any means and win by any means."

"Mephisto, this is the first lesson in life you taught me! From that day on, I have never believed in everything you did for me... Facts have proved that my choice was right."

"Mephisto, demons must look like demons. You have been with mortals for so long that you have forgotten what a real demon is!"

"The devil is a devil, and the Lord of Hell is the devil among devils. We don't need emotions, and we have never had emotions. Emotions are worthless to us..."

"The devil only needs power, only strong power. Everything is false. Only strong power is real."

Hearing this, Mephisto looked a little disappointed. He let out a long sigh, looked at Black Heart and said, "Black Heart, I understand, I understand your ambition. Without the burden of emotions, you are indeed more suitable to become Satan than me.

"

"The method of becoming the original devil recorded in Soul Flame is true. Obtain high-level souls from the material world, fill your own gaps, and achieve the evolution of the essence of life..."

"You need a strong soul to fill your own void... Black Heart, as your father, even if you don't regard me as your father now, I still have to give you a piece of advice."

"Don't go to the demon conference held by Cytorak this time. It won't do you any good if you go. The water in this conference is very deep... Black Heart, if you really plan to go, don't try to devour that person."

The consequences for your soul are beyond your ability to bear."

Hearing this, Black Heart glanced at Mephisto with disdain and mocked: "Mephisto, you are a demon, but you compliment a human being... You are really a demon in vain, and I am ashamed to be associated with you.

"

"Human, how powerful can a mere human be? Mephisto, just open your eyes and watch me carefully, watch how I devour the soul of your friend..."

After saying that, Black Heart waved his hand and turned into a ball of black light, instantly passing through the Black Heart Hell and heading to the Crimson Hell.

Seeing this, Mephisto revealed a smile and whispered softly: "Mr. Clown, our plan to unify hell has finally begun at this moment."

"Black Heart, my son, you are right, there is no emotion between demons... Although there is no emotion, there is a blood connection..."

"Black Heart, you could have become the son of Satan, but you missed this opportunity. I hope you won't be so stupid..."

"Tsk, tsk, tsk... This devil's conference will be very lively, and there will be many lively stories... It's a pity that I can't meet brother Zhou Ran in a real way now, otherwise I would definitely join in the fun."

…

Dimensions of hell.

Niflheim.

Hela leaned lazily on the throne. When she heard the sound of the Crimson Bell, she frowned and said in a low voice: "Setolak rang the Crimson Bell and convened the Demon Conference. It just happened to take advantage of this."

It’s a chance to see how much Sirte’s strength has recovered.”

"The road to revenge requires a fire, an eternal fire, so that I can vent the endless anger and resentment in my heart..."

"Odin, wait for me!"

"I, Hela, will break through this damn seal sooner or later!"

"At that time, I will overthrow your rule, I will destroy your Asgard, and I will destroy your Nine Realms!"

"Odin, I will break your Gunnir, I will cut off your head, I will destroy your great work, I will destroy your proud Thor!"

"Hahaha... I am the incarnation of death. I am Hela, the goddess of death. I will bring a grand execution show to the nine realms..."

"I don't care about that magical soul, and I, Hela, don't need to use that method to increase my strength... because killing and death are the foundation of my strength."

"Huh? Why does this soul exude a familiar smell?" Hela sniffed, her eyes lit up, and murmured: "This is a smell very similar to Pala. He is Pala's brother.

Or is he the male god of Pala?"

"I haven't seen Parra for a long, long time. Will he know where Parra is?"

"Now I have another reason to go..."

Hela slowly stood up and turned into a ball of green light. She passed through Niflheim and flew to the crimson hell of Cytorak.

…

Dimensions of hell.

Fallen paradise.

Lucifer was immersed in the bright red wine pool with great decadence. A group of succubi with sexy figures and enchanting faces were playing happily in front of him.

The attentive succubi discovered the monarch's unhappiness. They showed off their beautiful figures one by one, hoping to bring a little happiness to this kind and handsome master.

Lucifer sighed lightly, waved his hand, and sent the group of succubi out of the wine pool.

After sending away the succubus, Lucifer frowned, gritted his teeth, and said angrily: "Damn it, when can I untie that rice cooker?"

"Cultivation of relationships! Cultivate relationships! Who can tell me how I can develop relationships with a rice cooker?"

"After losing the Morning Star, I'm really not used to it... Little King Fulu, I'm looking forward to our next meeting. I've been practicing every day during this period, practicing very hard..."

"Boom!"

The sound of the Crimson Bell suddenly sounded.

Lucifer suddenly stood up from the wine pool, frowned and said: "Setolak rang the Crimson Bell. What does he want to do? Does he want to start a war with the earth?"

"Hiss...this feeling...so familiar..."

"This...this is Zhou Ran's soul...why did his soul suddenly come outside the gate of my latitude?"

"Is he going to learn magic?"

"That orange figure should be Gu Yi, who is protecting Zhou Ran..."

"Hiss, Gu Yi in this state is so powerful. This is Gu Yi I have never seen before... She is countless times more powerful than the last time she came to hell with Emperor Weishan!"

"Gu Yi, what does she want to do? She doesn't want to die with hell, she is really a madman..."

"I see, no wonder Cytorak would ring the Crimson Bell. He was going to summon the ten demons to deal with the Ancient One... and then, they would eat Zhou Ran's soul together, just like the last time they shared Gabriel's soul.

Same……"

"Alas~" Lucifer let out a long sigh and said slowly: "Originally, no matter which demon rings the bell, I, Lucifer, will help him out, but this time, I am really powerless. I don't dare to provoke Zhou.

But that guy."

"Cytorak, Lord of the Crimson Hell, the most powerful demon, Lucifer sincerely wishes you good luck."

"Well, I hope you won't meet Fulu Little King Kong... He is really scary..."

Lucifer shook his head, took out the rice cooker from his arms, and said with a smile: "Xiao Dian, the weather is great today, it's the best time to go out and have some fun."

"Xiao Dian, the scenery of the Fallen Hell is one of the best among the ten hells. We will find a beautiful place later and I will play the piano for you..."

"Xiao Dian, let's bring some beautiful succubi and some sexy bunny girls. When you get tired of looking at the scenery, let them give you a good press and a good squeeze."

"Xiao Dian, I, Lucifer, really want to be your friend."