Marvel’s Superman

"Tsk, it's no wonder that a rare pure soul can make that girl's heart beat, and it's hard to control herself..."

Mephisto saw Luke who pushed the door and came in, his dark eyes turned slightly, and there was a surprise light.

He didn't expect that Stephen Strange, the most inconspicuous of all the fighters, the other party's contractor actually had a rare pure soul - the "purity" here does not mean Luke's kind-hearted, ancient and warm-hearted, shining all over his body. Right light.

Instead, he has never asked any "bank" to borrow a loan, and is a rare high-quality customer.

In this year, the mage who did not sign a sales contract with the dimension demon is definitely a rare species.

"I see."

There was a hint of surprise in Luke's eyes, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Therefore, it is also considered that the secret guest has no intention of throwing his arms around himself.

When he learned to meditate in Kama Taj, he once attracted the coveted eyes of many dimension demon gods.

Even, the god of the underworld, Sishorn, is willing to hand the chaotic power of the three ancient powers into his own hands.

The condition is only to sign a contract with him and become the spokesperson of the 1024 universe.

This has fully proved that the extraordinary talent possessed by Magic Superman makes even the dimensional demon gods very excited.

Thinking of it this way, it's not surprising to attract secret visitors.

She is not greedy for me.

But greedy my soul!

"Guests from hell like us are always irresistible to seductive and pure souls."

Mephisto's eyes on Luke became completely different, and he said with a smile: "This young mage who doesn't know his name is interested in signing a personal safety accident insurance?"

"I assure you that Mephisto's service is absolutely attentive and satisfying."

"By buying this insurance, you will be a VIP customer in the hell world in the future."

"It doesn't matter if you are handicapped, seriously ill, or on the verge of death."

"As long as you call my name, you will get a response immediately to ensure your personal safety! Until the last moment of your life!"

Mephisto is like a Wall Street stockbroker, full of sincerity and confidence.

But he only mentioned the benefits that he could get, completely ignoring the risks he had to take.

"Oh, Lord Mephisto, what's the price? Everything has to be paid in order to reap the rewards, isn't it?"

Luke didn't panic at all. Facing the famous hell lord, he didn't panic, and said lightly: "I'm afraid that when my death comes, my soul will fall into your hands, and I will never be able to find peace, right?"

"Moreover, the devil's contract is notoriously trapped. Maybe when I finish signing my name, I will die on the spot, and then the soul will be yours."

This series of questions made Mephisto, who had a smile on his face, a little discouraged.

"Business is really bad. Damn movies, damn novels, damn the Internet! Now, everyone knows the devil's routine. Those elite politicians, business celebrities, and even more deceive people than the devil."

The hell lord scolded and sat back to his original position.

Luke smiled, he would not be deceived by Mephisto's depressed look, and then let his guard down.

This old devil, who is notoriously cunning and cunning, how could he be so rude because of a single failed business.

But then again, if you consider Superman's long standby time, it's not bad that Luke signed a contract with Mephisto.

When this old devil finds out that he may never be able to wait for the moment when the contract is fulfilled, his expression will definitely be quite wonderful.

Just like Constantine on the next set, the unscrupulous guy sold his soul to the devil, angels, and other oddballs.

Then, none of the gang was willing to back down, and instead continued to let Constantine go unpunished.

"Let's get to the point, Lord Mephisto."

Luke sat on the single-seat sofa next to him, and the hell lord was looking for the participants in the supreme mage battle, probably wanting to make big news.

He didn't mind going inside at all, then backstabbed Mephisto to Gu Yi with a backstab.

"In fact, there is nothing else. Since you signed a contract with Stephen Strange, you must also know that my most admired son, Wuxin Demon, participated in the Supreme Mage Contest."

Mephisto said slowly.

"The second game is about to start, and if I'm not wrong, it's going to be even more brutal this time around."

"Of the fourteen people who passed the test, only two belonged to Kama Taj, Mordo and Strange."

"Doctor Voodoo, Mystery, and the Princess of Asgard, they promised to form an alliance with the Witch Heart Demon and take the lead in eliminating the two mages of Kama Taj."

Luke raised his eyebrows, Mephisto was indeed the old Yinbi.

No matter who the winner is in the end, it's all over for Gu Yi first.

Therefore, every Supreme Mage must beat the old devil, and this is the reason.

Mephisto likes to engage in small actions, which may not pose any threat, but can be disgusting.

"You should know that I signed a contract with Stephen Strange."

Luke stretched out his fingers and tapped the table.

"The contract of the participants has no powerful force that cannot be violated."

Mephisto smiled, and a few wrinkles were squeezed out of the sinister face.

"You are not Strange's beloved family, siblings and friends, there is no need to risk life and death for him."

"What's more, I can add money! Definitely give you a price that will satisfy you!"

Luke pretended to hesitate and was silent for a while.

It is not surprising that the top ranked fighters would agree to Mephisto.

Like Doctor Voodoo, he has a very close brother.

The opponent's soul falls into the hands of the old devil, and with this as a bargaining chip, it is easy to exchange for the opponent's surrender.

Again like a mic, she is the ruler of the border of hell.

It is unwise to compete for the position of Supreme Mage at the high risk of offending a hell lord.

As for Loki...

Who knows what ideas are in her little head!

"Then what should I do? What kind of compensation can you pay?"

Luke's eyes flickered and he showed his 12-point acting skills.

"I can teach you how to cancel the contract. When the second game reaches a critical moment, you betray Strange and give him a fatal blow!"

Mephisto blinked, and there was a hint of coldness and insidiousness in his tone.

"Reward? You can mention it casually. Wealth, status, power... There's nothing I can't give you!"

The old devil's bewitching is really one set after another, those dark eyes staring at Luke, and the words are so infectious that it makes people's minds shake.

"real?"

Luke looked surprised.

"Then, I want to become a supreme mage."

The smile that appeared at the corner of Mephisto's mouth instantly solidified.

"It's not funny. Playing with a devil, playing with a hell lord, is a big price to pay."

The old devil's face was sinking like water, with anger in his eyes.

The air in the room was like glue, thick and suffocating.

The strong sulfurous aura suddenly erupted, turning the surrounding into hell.

The fiery magma and the terrifying aura can scare people to the core.

"It seems that Your Excellency Mephisto, you can't come up with any bargaining chips to impress me."

Luke pouted, as if a little regretful.

He stood up and clapped his palms.

The space is broken like a mirror, reflecting a kaleidoscope of overlapping scenes.

"Then do you know what will happen if you plan on a Heavenly Father and a Supreme Mage?"

The corners of Luke's mouth curled slightly, and the spark of magic jumped in his hand, forming a transmission channel.

Gu Yi, who was holding a headshot wand, walked out of it, his face was ruddy and full of energy, and there was no sign of injury at all.

"Hahaha, Mephisto, long time no see."

The Supreme Mage shouted angrily, his right hand made of stainless steel, an extremely hard headshot wand, reflecting a cold light.

"You, don't come here!"

Mephisto was shocked and retreated to the corner subconsciously.

"The two of you are slowly reminiscing about the old days. I still have something to do. Let's say goodbye."

Luke glanced at the shivering old devil with pity in his eyes, and said softly, "By the way, Master Gu Yi, remember to focus on what to do, don't be merciful just because he is old."