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The Branding Iron Hotel in Manhattan.

On the surface, it is one of the most popular tourist attractions for New Yorkers and foreign tourists.

There are architectural wonders from ancient times here.

However.

Only those who truly understand the existence of wisdom in another world can know what this place is.

It is a dark nest.

It is a kind of intersection connecting the other side, belonging to a big man named Mr. Olivier.

No, no...

Maybe this name sounds a little strange.

But if you change a word, for example, before the hot news about Iron Man and Wakanda.

What is the hottest thing in New York? !

Of course, it is not the joint biological exhibition between Columbia University and Osborne Group reported by the Daily Bugle.

But it is shrouded in the upper class of New York.

It involves the dark shadow in Hell's Kitchen, the Costa family that makes the New York Police Department headache.

With Kingpin being sent to the Raft Prison by Daredevil.

The whole...

The Costa family can be said to have taken a path that is even crazier than smuggling.

They infiltrate and invade.

Using various methods that seem legal on the surface, or dirty in secret.

Trying to control New York.

Well...

As for Mr. Olivier, perhaps... the portrait hanging in the Costa family is more familiar.

The master of the previous generation of the Costa family.

No...

Or maybe even before? !

In short, the image of the bearded old man, the human body that had long been abandoned.

In the past, it should have been one of the biggest concerns of the New York Police Department.

It is also...

Even the king of the underworld in New York, Mr. Kingpin, has to be afraid of it.

But none of this matters.

Everything that belonged to humans in the past has ended, and Mr. Olivier has returned to his favorite posture.

No one knows...

This guy, the leader of the Costa family in the past, should have died in an accident.

But...

Death is definitely not the end, but the beginning of regaining a lofty status and having everything again.

In the Iron Hotel.

It's like admiring a work of art that is about to be produced, while watching everything of the Costa family.

No...

The Costa family is just a small role, and the real art should be New York.

It's the whole world starting from New York, and the bigger stage after this world.

Belongs to... Hell!

The absolute lord of hell, whose name once resounded in hell.

Olivier is back!

…

"Look..."

"From the perspective of human beings, he should be my descendant, but... he is dead."

"An ordinary soul, revealing extreme stupidity."

In the room...

The current leader of the Costa family should also be the one who guides the Costa family.

He should have been the guy who called the wind and rain in New York now.

But...

Now he has long lost his body and is thrown in the room like mud.

He is dead...

Died in the internal fighting within the family, or to put it more clearly.

This is like being killed by someone like a puppet show.

Unable to help himself.

Ridiculous.

"Ahahaha."

And for such a stupid descendant, Olivier only laughed.

The devil will never have any kindness.

Even if...

This is when he was trapped in the human world, and the descendants born are the same.

Died.

And the death was so cowardly that Olivier felt like he was watching a clown drama.

"Tian Yasha."

"The guy who occupied the Costa family is a man called Don Quixote Doflamingo."

Olivier said slowly.

In this dim room, the only floor-to-ceiling window is a skyscraper in Manhattan.

But...

All the light and sunshine cannot penetrate the window and shine in.

The thick darkness...

reflects a strange color, making Olivier's pale skeleton more obvious.

Also...

It also makes him look like a gargoyle with a bright red demon body.

It appears more evil.

"I...I haven't heard of him."

Molun was stunned for a moment.

This is after he entered the room and really saw Olivier.

The brain directly appeared surging information.

And...

The first question asked by the other party.

And this question involves another unfamiliar name. It is confirmed that in addition to the three eyes, there are indeed others.

Unlike other familiar faces in the multiverse.

This...

The so-called Tian Yasha is simply unheard of.

"Really?! I haven't heard of it."

"Since Mr. Moron, a famous dimensional hunter, has never heard of Doflamingo."

Completely different from Moron's nervousness.

Olivier's expression and tone were extremely relaxed, just like chatting with a guest.

Whether it was the unfortunate dead guy or the sky demon, it was just a topic he picked up casually.

"Haha..."

"I don't think he is a very important person, I just asked casually."

"Hunter, get rid of it for me..."

As expected.

Mr. Hunting heard this instruction without any hesitation.

The guy who died in Doflamingo's puppet game was dragged to the door like scraps.

after……

I'm afraid I'll have to ask Mrs. Ortega to clean up the trash.

"Sit down."

"Don't be so polite to me, introduce yourself, I'm Olivier."

"perhaps……"

"This name is a little unfamiliar to you, but you should have remembered it a little bit."

"For example...the Lord of Hell!"

Olivier leaned back on the big soft sofa facing the best view in Manhattan.

Even in the form of a monster.

But……

The momentum that used to belong to the family leader all year round is a human habit.

really……

For a while, there are still some things that I can’t get rid of.

"I……"

"Should I remember?!"

This moment.

Mo Lun, who thought he would not be surprised by anything, actually began to hesitate.

hell.

demon!

The scorched earth in the boundless purgatory is closely related to the void of spiders.

Too……

In the empty nest world, the problems that Janix noticed are also...

Father's rage.

Countless evidence points to something big happening in the multiverse.

A ritual was successfully completed.

thereby……

There is a certain kind of memory that has been deleted and turned into a blank. This is already a terrifying enough mutation.

However.

When Molun realized that he had just seen the existence in front of him.

The blank memory that should have disappeared is filled in like fragments.

It's terrible.

Who is Olivier, and why is he looking for me? !

"No no no."

"It's not that I found you, Mr. Morlun, but that you broke into my world."

Morlun was thinking in his heart.

It was as if Olivier had completely seen through it just in this moment.

The skull showed an obviously foolish smile.

By the way...

Olivier stretched out his hand to greet Mr. Stalker and asked him to bring the wine on the table.

And he still spoke unhurriedly.

"I won't comment on the Heir family's love for spiders, but..."

"What you want to touch is my thing!"

"clear?!"

There was no seriousness or threat in Olivier's tone.

But……

Morlun found himself unable to ignore all this.

The Heir family is the absolute master of the power and vitality of the totem.

However.

In the endless limbo called hell.

Whether it is a totem or a life, it will perish, everything seems so small.

and.

Looking at the wine Olivier prepared for himself.

That's...

Even Mr. Stalker was not allowed to taste it, it was his honor as a guest.

Too……

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In this room, except for the unlucky guy who had been thrown out before.

In fact, it should be noticed more...

It is the sacred power that fell on the top of the living room and is being made into fine wine one by one using the latest processing methods.

Angel!

What this demon tasted was no ordinary drink.

It turns out that everything in the Costa family in Hell's Kitchen can be presented to the leader.

It has long become a thing of the past with Olivier.

His power...

It is in fear and revenge that every angel brought by Mr. Stalker.

So sacred…

And what absorbs this sacred power is such a terrifying existence.

Gudong!

Morlun had already realized the seriousness of the problem, and he swallowed subconsciously.

"rest assured."

"This is what I have prepared for my guests, Mr. Morlun, please."

Olivier has said so.

How could he still allow Mo Lun to refuse and start with the wine swaying with the divine light.

this……

Angels are also among the totems, logically speaking.

But……

The reality is that being in paradise is completely different from hunting spiders.

Divine life force is rippling in it.

Morlun showed his vampire-like sharp teeth, raised his head and ate them all.

Buzz…

At this moment.

Because of the forcible connection to the power of the totem, it took over the cloned body of the jackal.

All dissonance has been restored.

No……

There was even a faint glow that made Molun's vitality shine even more.

"..."

Molun put down his wine glass in silence.

OK.

He is a genuine angel, and... not just a random one.

He is a guardian with a certain mission!

"Thank you for your hospitality."

"I didn't mean to break in here, I was just following the list to find Peter Parker."

"and……"

"I have a question. I don't know whether I should say that this world is in the web of life and destiny."

"Why...has it become your world?!"

Although it can't be said that drinking makes me bold.

But things had developed to such an extent that Mo Lun could not remain silent.

The weaving world has always been in the hands of the heir family.

And the secrets and power of the Golden Spider have always been used by them.

In a place shrouded in the web of life and destiny.

Most of these fates have a lot to do with spiders, so...

This is actually not the direct territory of hell.

No!

It would be better to say that the devil should be in hell.

when……

It can also be said that a world is their territory, which is not normal.

So……

What exactly is happening to Olivier? !

In addition to the information about the hell lord, more blanks were still filling Molun's mind.

He needs to get more truth.

"That's a good question, but don't worry."

"When I invite you here, of course I won't just let you drink a glass of wine."

Although Molun is very anxious.

Because the situation has exceeded his expectations, but... Olivier is not in a hurry.

He has a lot of time now.

All plans need to be implemented slowly, and he enjoys everything.

Now……

People from the Heir family entered this world inexplicably.

Isn't it...

More interesting drama is about to unfold.

"The feast I promised will be here soon."

"By the way..."

"And regarding the Peter Parker you have a crush on, I also have a new crush on a young man named Jack."

"This steel cage match is specially sponsored by me. It would be a pity if you don't watch it carefully."

Morlun's expression did not change.

In fact, he noticed it when he entered, the large screen on the wall.

Among them was Peter Parker, whom he was absolutely familiar with.

But……

It doesn't matter what the spider feast is now.

Morlun wants to leave!

Even if it means returning to the empty nest world, instead of falling into the hands of an unknown demon.

So he drank the holy wine from his cup, after a few simple inquiries and thanks.

No mention of anything about the steel cage match at all.

pity……

Olivier obviously saw through it all.

"gentlemen."

"Your banquet is ready, do you need to dine with your guests now?!"

really.

Mrs. Ortega's voice came from outside the door.

Mr. Stalker picked up the box that he put down briefly after entering the door, and stood aside and said with honor.

"It's time for the party to begin, sir."

That is the same moment.

Morlun turned to look at the banquet hall not far from the reception room, and there was an absolutely familiar smell coming from it.

It's a spider totem.

No……

Although this totem does not smell like Peter Parker, is it enough to be called a god? !

"Ai Apak."

Morlun said the name almost subconsciously.

No……

It's just a menu that is deeply remembered.

"Ah hahaha."

"Sure enough, I know what I'm doing. It's been two days since you entered this world. I didn't find you right away."

"It's because I sent people to prepare good ingredients for you!"

You can tell.

Being able to invite guests from across the multiverse really makes Olivier very happy.

Lord of Hell trapped in this world!

he……

It's been a long time since I've been outside.

in this way……

Olivier was the first to leave the soft sofa and walked into the banquet hall with demonic limbs.

That's...

The Spider God was completely unable to resist and was tied to the dining table.

He is called the Beheader, the leader of the gods worshiped in Mochica culture!

This culture dates back to the earliest times.

It could even spread across the vast northern coast between 100 and 700 AD.

The upper body has a unique human appearance, while the body is that of a giant spider.

The hair is a poisonous snake.

With extremely sharp and ferocious teeth, he is a cruel and bloodthirsty god.

legend……

He relied on beheaded human sacrifices to complete his myths and sacrifices.

By the way...

In those myths, Ai Apak, the leader, is also the god of the sky.

even though……

In the hunt of the heir family, this is also a rare mythical prey.

most……

They were all devoured totems and life force in face-to-face fighting.

And finally complete the hunt for Ai Apak.

But now...

Such a vigorous and completely irresistible god became the main course of this banquet.

All this was so easy for Olivier.

By the way...

"I don't really like the smell of spiders."

"on the contrary……"

"I asked the stalker to help me prepare the angel. Do you want to know how to properly taste the sacred?!"

"Mr. Morlun, please take a seat!" (End of Chapter)