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An ordinary hotel in the eyes of New Yorkers.

But……

In the eyes of Molun now, it is comparable to a real scorch oven, a branding iron that burns everything.

All because of one being, the true master of everything.

Mr Olivier.

in this way……

It's full of holiness and malice, in the midst of never-ending revenge and war.

The name of the former archangel and the past lord of hell is truly announced.

So direct.

So intense.

Along with the pale skull, it entered Molun's mind.

As the saying goes... there is no good banquet, that's it.

blank.

Everything that belongs to hell should have been covered up by some terrible ritual.

That’s how you break into it.

Let Morlun hunt throughout the multiverse over the long years.

Such experiences involve the fate of spiders.

all of a sudden……

It belongs to Mr. Olivier's past, a war territory that contains flames and scorched earth.

It can be called an extremely ferocious return.

"ah!"

Morlun really wanted to maintain his aristocratic demeanor.

But that is simply beyond the concept of vitality, the pain of forcefully breaking into opportunities.

His expression couldn't help but become ferocious.

even……

Even the spider god in front of him had turned into kitchen garbage, the withered and ugly face of the cruel god.

At this moment, Morlun and he seemed to be on par.

after all……

What's the difference between falling into the hell lord's banquet and falling into the palm of an insect? !

Spiders are bugs.

So……

Is Morlun, who inherits the family, something special in the eyes of Mr. Olivier? !

"..."

Every time.

Enter a world to hunt spiders, the heir to the family's supremacy.

even though……

Changes have occurred in the empty nest world.

even though……

Morlun experienced the change of death because of the Peter Parker of a certain world.

But……

It was far less violent than the accident this time.

This world belongs to a hell lord, a demon full of revenge and war!

Not just a demon...it's an angel, it's divine!

Too……

A terrifying existence that hates all the lords of hell and even the lord of heaven!

in this way……

Peter Parker!

This originally planned meal seemed to have become tasteless.

"Hehehe."

And it was exactly what Mo Lun was thinking.

Mr. Olivier's extremely angry expression revealed a satisfied smile.

Indeed.

They are different from ordinary people in this world.

What a superhero or a super villain, they don’t understand the meaning of a Hell Lord.

only……

Only Mr. Morlun from the Heir family can truly understand his abilities.

What kind of power does it mean to simply say Olivier's name? !

And this understanding.

And this kind of respect for hell and holiness, and Olivier’s inner monologue.

right……

All of this made Olivier happy and also made him more powerful.

Boom boom boom...

The white feathers were gone, and Mr. Olivier was left with only a flaming skeleton in his hands.

That's...an angel.

But this guardian angel is so ridiculous now.

"Mr. Morlun, please forgive my excitement. I didn't mean to scare you."

"But……"

"You have to understand, no... you can't even imagine the humiliation of being deported twice."

"Heaven and Hell."

Mr. Olivier seemed to be shaking a glass of red wine, but what he held was an angel.

He absorbed that divine power as easily as drinking red wine.

grace……

But he is not a noble gentleman like Mo Lun.

on the contrary.

The flaming body like a gargoyle represents great terror.

"I was kicked out of heaven."

"They said I was arrogant, and then...I was kicked out of hell. What?!"

"It's because of my ambition."

"All the fools I have mentioned by name are totally unworthy of the ridiculous souls of hell!"

So bold.

Even the Heir family has traveled through too many universes.

But……

To be fair.

Does Mo Lun have enough strength and courage to point his finger at the big shot in hell and comment like this? !

The phantom that travels through history and time is absolutely incredible Satanish.

The great devil in the name of war, Lucifer in the name of angel.

Such existence...

Even if Asmodeus's name appears in Morlun's mind, but...

In the spider's hunt, they have nothing to do with each other...

Will Morlun become his enemy? !

No!

Is it really necessary to become an enemy just for the sake of a spider? !

Not to mention the name of Satan, or even a certain terrifying scarlet shadow.

in this way……

Each one can be called an immortal being.

However……

These demons must be seriously thought about, and even the entire heir family should pay attention to them.

In the mouth of Mr. Olivier in front of me.

Not worth mentioning!

Use the most contemptuous tone and the most dismissive tone to recall everything in the past.

Loser? !

This failure, this has never been Mr. Olivier, but those cowards of hell.

Yes...

"It is their powerlessness to be unable to control hell."

"It is their inability to cover purgatory."

"And they are unable to spread the war to the endless borders, and even fear my eternal ambition."

"I can only say that they are a mob, rotten fish and shrimp."

Mr. Olivier's tone can no longer be said to be extremely arrogant.

There are no adjectives.

Morun will never say such words in his life, and he will not even think about it.

Silence.

Just like Mr. Hunt waiting for instructions at the table.

Silence...

This should be the theme of the banquet, Morun only needs to listen carefully.

"They attacked me."

"It is hard to imagine that they who claim to be big men in hell would actually attack me together."

"Then..."

"These bastards brought me the greatest punishment. Do they know what I am most afraid of?!"

Mr. Olivier paused again.

He looked at Morlun seriously, and Morlun also looked at this big man seriously.

It's hard to imagine.

What on earth would such an existence be afraid of? !

"Leave!"

"They expelled me from hell and let me fall into the human world."

"Human!"

"They trapped me in a weak body that kept crying."

That's right.

The collective attempt of the hell lords to expel Mr. Olivier.

It is to completely strip him from hell.

Then...

In a certain world, go through everything again as a human.

This is the biggest punishment.

The ambition to control hell, the revenge on heaven, everything is gone.

Even...

Mr. Olivier's reincarnation is just as a weak human.

Not an angel.

Not a demon.

And he can't use the power of hell and have everything that the hell lord has.

Isn't this the biggest punishment for Mr. Olivier?

"Costa family."

"I was born in the previous generation of this family, ah, or maybe the generation before that."

"I don't care."

Mr. Olivier hated everything about his human life.

His attitude was so obvious.

"Originally..."

"Children should not be born in the Costa family, but... I took this position."

"Little body..."

"At this moment, the position was elevated and became my cage, my cage!"

"The bastards in hell took away everything from me, including my power and my memory."

"For many years..."

Mr. Olivier paused for a moment.

Then.

He slowly uttered a few words.

"I even really believed that I was a human being."

"So sad."

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That's it...

In a long enough period of time.

For Mr. Olivier, every minute and every second is very long, and those are the years that he doesn't want to recall at all.

Born as the leader of the Costa family.

Hell's Kitchen...

In this garbage place with the name of hell, doing things that belong to gangsters.

So ridiculous.

Mr. Olivier cannot touch the humiliation in that memory, which can be said to be unforgettable.

But...

This should have continued.

But the accident happened, and the memory that should have been sealed was restored.

Lord of Hell...

Everything about Mr. Olivier gradually returned.

"Mr. Moron."

"Don't worry about my past experience. As you can see... I'm getting better."

In fact...

Moren listened to all this carefully and didn't feel worried at all.

Even...

It would be good if the bastard in front of him didn't remember everything.

No...

Just this point Moron didn't even dare to think seriously.

After all...

Mr. Olivier might really be able to hear the voice in his heart.

Never gamble.

"Lucifer, Satan, ah... Satanish, and... in short, every one of them."

"I won't let them go."

"By the way..."

"That's why I know what happened in hell."

"So..."

"Hell came to find me and let me deal with those traitors who escaped."

Mr. Olivier finally broke down.

Behind every seemingly painful story, there is always a happy ending.

Just like...

When everything about Mr. Olivier is really found, the desire for revenge and war becomes stronger.

"Blank!"

"There are many missing terms about hell and the devil."

"But..."

"As long as the concept of Olivier exists, I can't let this happen."

Olivier doesn't know what happened in hell.

But...

His memory can be revived, and the concept of hell can return from himself.

The burning scorched earth of the old hell, and the name of the lord of hell that he had lost.

So everything is back.

Then...

Mr. Olivier can be sure that the bastards who dealt with him at the beginning.

Must have done something in hell, which affected the entire multiverse.

All hells.

All the lords of hell... This is really a bold move.

No...

Specifically, this move must be something he doesn't like, and it also makes hell feel betrayed.

This is the will of revenge and war.

Yes...

"Escape."

"I once again found that I still had a high evaluation of them. How beautiful hell is."

"You actually want to run?!"

Mr. Olivier can understand one thing, his ambition to return to hell and control everything.

It should be back.

And now...

"All along."

"For the time I was weakened in prison, I have been recovering my strength."

"There is one good thing about this world."

"Angels who protect special humans, true guardians from heaven."

"Their holiness is what I need."

Mr. Olivier began to introduce angels to Morlun.

Legend has it that every human has his or her own guardian, and this is especially true for special people.

They...will receive blessings.

These blessings come from direct instructions from heaven, and they are those who are truly important.

And now these important people...

are all targeted by Mr. Olivier because of the existence of angels.

The pale skull covers everything.

For example...

The spider that Morlun witnessed biting Peter Parker is the spider totem that links this world.

That pale skull-like spider... To put it bluntly.

That is Mr. Olivier's face, and it is the portrait rights of this gentleman.

This is really his world.

And the sacred...

Including everything protected by the sacred, all belong to Mr. Olivier.

It is the power he wants to create!

It is a weapon!

It is everything prepared for the revenge and war between hell and heaven.

But...

In such a situation, Morlun broke in.

This...

It can really be said that he walked into a trap, right? !

"I'm so lucky."

"I knew the bad luck was over, and it will be my lucky day from now on."

"Mr. Moron."

"With the help of you, your Heir Family, and the ridiculous brothers and sisters who like to chase bugs, I will definitely make them all pay."

The showdown.

Mr. Olivier needs Moron's help.

No...

It should be the Heir Family, or the power of the Weaver.

Enough to travel through the multiverse more economically.

In order to...

destroy Mephisto's plan.

Mr. Olivier doesn't care what Mephisto does specifically, anyway, he must not let him succeed.

"You..."

At this moment.

Moron doesn't even have a respectful title.

What is a ridiculous guy chasing bugs, completely looking down on their brothers and sisters.

This man from hell...

Mr. Olivier, who was abandoned by both heaven and hell, really spoke his mind.

Can't pretend anymore? !

Use!

And it's the most direct use with added threats, wanting the Heir Family to become his power? !

Impossible!

The moment Morlun slammed the table and stood up, he wanted to call the Weaver.

Use the web of life and destiny to jump immediately.

Leave this universe first.

But...

The white eyebrows on Mr. Olivier's skull face looked a little funny.

Gently jumping...

The dark power that enveloped the entire Iron Hotel, the distortion points connecting to the other side were gathering.

So...

The distorted picture in the entire banquet hall was like an oil painting on paper.

This is the power from the Lord of Hell.

In any case.

This is Mr. Olivier's territory, and everything is under his control.

"Mr. Morlun."

Looking at Morlun's actions, Mr. Olivier waved his hand, and Mr. Chaser pushed over a gorgeous super-large TV.

The Iron Cage Escape Game specially sponsored by Mr. Olivier.

It's in progress.

"I must remind you."

"I invite you to dinner with great goodwill, if... it's your father."

Morlun is not Soros after all.

If it's the heir who controls the power of the universe, then... it seems that we can still talk.

But...

"Even Soros has to respect me. You...don't reject my kindness."

"Is there a problem?!" (End of this chapter)