Marvel: I have a serious mental illness

Olivia licked her lips gently, revealing two sharp teeth, and it seemed that it was time to promote blood faith again.

Some of those brats have been suppressing their bloodthirsty and crazy nature.

Some of them have forgotten their crazy and bloodthirsty nature, took back their mucus-stained bat wings, replaced them with clean skins, lived with those despicable races, and became vassals of the despicable races.

Tsk, tsk, tsk...how could one get rid of the crazy bloodthirst that is deeply rooted in the blood so easily?

Kids, you are a very important part of the plan!

No matter what, before waking up the cubs, they still need to meet with Mephisto.

Mephisto, wait for me.

After this demon conference, I, Olivia, will go find you...

"Black Heart, if you want to raise your Black Heart Hell to the level of the Third Hell, a battle with Lucifer is inevitable..."

"You must have a bloody fight with Lucifer. Only the final winner can become the king!"

"Of course, besides confronting Lucifer head-on, there is another way to become a higher-dimensional demon god, and that is to survive in my hands..."

"Black Heart, will you choose to survive in my hands, or choose to fight Lucifer?"

Listening to Cytorak's question, he looked at Cytorak's very indifferent expression.

Black Heart's eyes suddenly became extremely gloomy, and his emotions began to become complicated.

He really wanted to fight Cytorak to test how well Cytorak's strength had recovered.

He was also afraid of fighting Cytorak, a fear rooted deep in his soul.

His father, that very weak coward, that Mephisto who looked nothing like the Lord of Hell or the Demon of Latitude.

I have told him about the great strength of Cytorak many times, I have told him about Cytorak's great deeds many times, I have told him about Cytorak's terrible methods many times...

And Mephisto has told him many times, "Blackheart, you can provoke all the latitude demons in hell, but don't provoke the Lord of the Crimson Hell, Cytorak."

"Cytorak's strength has reached the pinnacle of a demon, and he has gone as far as a demon can go."

"Everyone says that the Demon God of Latitude is an immortal existence. Unless the four creation gods take action, there is no power in this world that can kill the Demon God of Latitude."

"Black Heart, I think you who have mastered the Black Heart Hell at this moment probably think so too... But I have to tell you something, something true, something difficult to accept."

"The story about the immortality of the Demon God of Latitude is false, because the first person to say this was none other than Cytorak of the Crimson Hell. This is a lie carefully crafted by him."

"The purpose of Cytorak is to make all the Latitude Demon Gods believe that he is an immortal existence...so that he can complete his plan, because Cytorak knows how to kill the Latitude Demon God, and he also knows how to kill the Latitude Demon God.

It also has the power to kill the Demon God of Latitude."

"We are all just meat on his chopping board, we are all just things he has prepared for himself... As long as he wants, he can easily defeat all dimensional demons, occupy all hells, master all authority, and become the legendary Satan!

"

"But... Cytorak didn't do this, because his plans were further and the achievements he wanted were greater... What he wanted was not just to become the legendary Demon King Satan, he also wanted to

Become a great existence that can stand shoulder to shoulder with the four creation gods."

“This is also the reason why Cytorak did not choose to become Satan now: he is not sure what kind of power it will be to become the legendary Satan; he is not sure whether this power can be compared with the four creation gods; he is not sure this

Can the power surpass the four creation gods?"

"So, Cytorak is still accumulating his power and still looking for ways to make him more powerful..."

"He found a way to make him powerful. He found an extremely powerful authority, chaos magic in the magic field."

"Cytorak, who wanted to devour Chaos Magic, encountered a fierce counterattack by Chaos Magic. This counterattack severely injured Cytorak's origin. He will need to spend a long time repairing his origin."

"Black Heart, this also gives us a chance. This is a time difference... As long as we become Satan before Cytorac, we can defeat him and devour him..."

"Of course, before that, we still need to hibernate quietly, still need to accumulate our own strength, and don't provoke Cytorak. Even if he is seriously injured, his strength is still immeasurable..."

"A skinny camel is bigger than a horse. Likewise, an injured beast is often more ferocious and powerful than an uninjured beast."

"Black Heart, you must always remember my words, never provoke Cytorak, and never expose our hidden ambitions in front of Cytorak..."

At this moment, Black Heart remembered these words Mephisto said.

He also began to hesitate.

The fire of desire that was burning in my heart slowly extinguished at this moment.

The arrogant, lawless, and extremely arrogant aura that he had originally had gradually disappeared at this moment.

Black Heart couldn't guess what Cytorak was paying attention to in his heart at this moment.

Did Cytorak have murderous intentions for him?

Will Cytorak reveal the powerful power that can kill the Latitude Demons at this moment?

Because, in addition to being more powerful than before, the injured beast is also more emotionally complex, more sensitive, and more unpredictable. Its behavior is also more extreme, more unpredictable, and more unpredictable.

Thinking of this, Black Heart slowly lowered his high head, bent his straight spine, and slowly walked towards Cytorak step by step. He took a deep breath and knelt down on the Crimson Throne.

Before.

Black Heart just put his head on the ground and said in an extremely humble tone: "The great Supreme of Crimson Hell, the most powerful latitude demon in history, the supreme monarch who has ascended to the top of Hell, the most noble Crown of Cytorak!"

"How dare I fight you with my black heart? In front of your majestic body, I can only bend my knees, I can only kneel down and surrender, I can only surrender and be defeated!"

"Please forgive me for my arrogance just now, please forgive me for my youthful arrogance just now."

"Praise be to you, Your Majesty the Great Cytorak!"