Superman's Journey to a Thousand Worlds

Lincoln had neither the thought of collecting nor the need to subdue these strange and unprofitable ash creatures in front of him.

Just a flash of heat in his eyes turned them all into an inconspicuous wisp of ashes in hell.

If the environment here in hell wasn't very suitable, Lincoln might want to try to see how fertile the ashes turned into by these things are.

The area of ​​the hell dimension is incredibly large, and the hell that humans know under normal circumstances is only a part of it.

For example, the resistance controlled by Mephisto and the hell controlled by Lucifer are both called hell in name, but in fact they are quite different.

One of the differences is that the human's current knowledge of hell belongs to which demon king, and the soul after death will enter the territory controlled by that demon king.

If a knowledgeable person knows all the demon kings of hell, then after death he might be able to see a group of demon kings quarreling red-faced or even fighting over him.

Of course, now that the connection between the earth and hell has been severed, it is basically impossible to prostitute souls from the earth for free.

Not only that, thanks to Mephisto and Ancient One's previous big actions, all the demon kings in hell knew that Lincoln, who had been expelled by them before, was back.

At this time, they were either busy running away, or they were ready to shrink their strength and transform their nest into a hedgehog nest.

For a moment, I was in a state of panic, and even the situation in hell was a bit chaotic.

How messy it was specifically, it was probably that the edge area that should have only been inhabited by garbage hell creatures suddenly appeared with two wings on its back and spiral horns on its head. At a glance, it was obvious that it was a high-level demon with high-value electronic waste.

"Human?"

The demon didn't notice Lincoln's abnormality at first. After all, in this hell, all kinds of strange things can appear, until he twitched his nose and smelled a strong and direct smell of human beings.

At this moment, it was like seeing an old woman half-covered in black stockings. The devil's eyes were as bright as light bulbs. He roared loudly, and the wings on his back fluttered before falling from a high place, as ferocious as a dragon's claws.

The palm of his hand grabbed Lincoln: "Mine!"

Lincoln circled the rhubarb with one hand, raised his head and looked calmly at the devil with excitement in his eyes: "Are all hell creatures so brave..."

Bang!

The air waves roared, and the surrounding flames leaped into flames.

The devil, who was extremely excited one moment, looked confused the next moment as Lincoln grabbed his hand and slammed it into the ruins not far away.

The already dilapidated ruins collapsed in an instant, and the flames of hell rose from the scorched earth. The little lemures who had been hiding somewhere before were burned out by the flames, screaming and running away into the distance.

According to the knowledge recorded in Kama Taj's books, except for the previous non-recyclable garbage, lemures are basically the lowest creatures in hell.

Although they possess a certain amount of wisdom, they are timid, cowardly, greedy, cruel, and dishonest.

Just like now, before Lincoln discovered them, they were so bold, driven by greed, that they hid in the ruins not far away and stared at Lincoln.

However, once discovered, they immediately screamed and ran away like a street rat.

Lincoln was too lazy to do anything with these gadgets, but the demon who had been traumatized before did not hesitate to reach out and grab the lemure and put it into his mouth.

Amidst the horrified screams of the lemures, there was a crunching sound, like eating scorpions alive. The demon swallowed the two lemures in its hands whole without even cutting off the heads and tails.

The wounds on the body began to heal quickly, the scales turned into the iconic black and red colors of hell, and the demon's aura was much stronger than before.

"No wonder you dare to come to hell alone. It turns out you are an exorcist, but if you meet me, you will be dead!"

As the devil spoke, his body transformed, with ferocious spikes and strong muscles. His body expanded out of thin air, becoming strong and ferocious: "Before, it was just my normal state, but now, it is my full strength!"

Bang!

The air was torn.

As the wings on his back vibrated, the demon's figure approached Lincoln's face before his voice. With a cruel smile on his face, his five fingers as sharp as a sword clawed straight at Lincoln's neck.

The muscles in his hands protruded explosively, and the strength contained in them was enough to crush steel in one grip!

After such a blow, the devil could not imagine that Lincoln had any possibility of survival.

Woof! Woof woof!

Feeling the terrifying momentum of the demon coming toward his face, the rhubarb in Lincoln's hand was almost scared to pee. It closed its human eyes and turned its head directly to the other side.

It seemed that he couldn't bear to watch the scene of Lincoln being killed.

Lincoln didn't bother to care about the expression and mental activity of the repair dog on his hand. He just looked at the devil who thought he had a chance of victory and rushed towards him with a smile, and calmly stretched out his palm.

Bang!

The roar resounded, and the circular air explosion spread out with the two people as the center. The powerful shock wave even stopped the flames on the scorched earth.

Staring at the indifferent Lincoln, the confidence in the devil's eyes gradually disappeared, replaced by disbelief: "Impossible, just a human, impossible!"

He roared angrily, and his fists danced like long whips, creating sonic booms in the air.

The air waves roared like a storm, and the terrifying pressure crushed the livers and gallbladders of the evil demons everywhere. Even the ground burst into cracks under the shock of this pulse shock wave.

However, in the face of such a crazy beating, Lincoln didn't even put down the rhubarb in his hand. With only one hand, he accurately received every punch from the phantom attack that could break steel.

The more time passed, the less physical energy remained in the demon's body. Until his last angry punch that could have caused a building to collapse was received by Lincoln lightly. Only the air flow surged, and he finally realized what was standing in front of him.

What a creature.

The devil knew that he was going to die. He was almost exhausted and looked at Lincoln with unwillingness in his eyes: "Human, who are you?"

"Lincoln." Calmly announced his name. Lincoln released the heavy fist in his hand and put one hand on the devil's head: "Before I kill you, do you have anything to say?"

The devil lowered his hands to his side and said calmly: "My name is Mikvaj Gard."

"Mikvaj Gard? Okay, I remember it." Lincoln nodded lightly and used strength in his hands.

With a bang, the demon's head cracked, and from the corpse, Lincoln also got what he wanted, a crystal that symbolized the credentials of hell creatures.

Lincoln held the crystal in his hand and was silent for a moment, then lowered his gaze in Dahuang's horrified eyes: "Here, eat it."

rhubarb:???

Do you know what the hell this is and you let me eat it? Are you bullying me for being a dog with no culture?!

Rhubarb was very unwilling and angry. It stuck out its tongue and swallowed the crystals into its stomach with a snap.

The next moment, with it as the center, the flames scattered around the scorched earth began to dance.

Turning the hell creatures everywhere into firewood, the flames became as fierce as a mountain fire in just a moment, sweeping through the meeting and converging into a whirlpool of flames, completely surrounding Dahuang.

The next moment, Dahuang's heart-rending sobs resounded in the flames. After a long time, the whirlpool dissipated, and Dahuang, still looking like a local dog, walked out stupidly.

Ouch?

It lowered its head and looked at itself, then tilted its head to look at Lincoln, as if asking why nothing had changed.

Lincoln didn't say anything, but silently took out the crystal ball that held tens of millions of souls: "Good dog, let's do it again."

Ouch!*%￥#

The energy transformed from tens of millions of souls was forced onto Dahuang, and the heart-rending screams rang out again.

As the foggy white soul mist gradually dissipated, heavy footsteps could be heard, and Dahuang appeared in front of Lincoln again, still looking like a local dog.

"Damn, I've lost so many things in vain." Lincoln looked at Dahuang and cursed secretly: "I originally thought you could become a more handsome Hell Demon Dog, but now you're fine, just change your name to Hell Pastoral Dog.

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Dahuang stared at Lincoln and yelled unexpectedly: Woof! (You are so stubborn!)

"No matter how stubborn I am, I can't have a dog like you. You are the real dog!" Lincoln was not surprised that Dahuang was able to express what he meant.

Just kidding, adding tens of millions of souls to one crystal will make it sound like nothing, not to mention Dahuang himself is a time-traveling dog who has followed him through several worlds.

Today's Dahuang can definitely not beat Lincoln in terms of strength, but against ordinary demons, he can crush them to death based on his strength alone.

After all, hell is also based on officials!

The great demon Mikvaj Gard died at the hands of Lincoln and brought many changes to Rhubarb. His death also brought many changes to Hell.

As the lemures spread the news of Mikvay Gard's death, all the demons who had been ruled by the great demon Mikvay Gard became excited.

The disappearance of the superior means that they will have the ability to become the new superior.

As for Lincoln, who killed the big devil, in the eyes of these demons, he was already powerful enough to kill the big devil. How could he still come to compete with them for the position that originally belonged to Mikvaj Gard? That is not enough.

Nothing to do?

However, they could never imagine what a man who brought a dog to hell could do.

After strengthening Rhubarb a little bit, Lincoln threw it to the ground and took it deeper from the edge of the city.

Of course he can fly over in a swish, but that's not as fun as walking over.

After all, it was hell. He had never seen or experienced the elegance of hell, and he had to give Mephisto and the others some time to prepare.

The great demon Mikvaj Gard is far from the strongest person in hell, he is just an ordinary member of a certain hell lord.

The main reason for going out hunting so crazily recently is that the hell lord above him demands extra tribute.

In desperation, he could only lead the team out personally and threw his life into Dahuang's mouth.

Following the path Mikvaj Gard took all the way to the depths of hell, Lincoln began to see some broken corpses and lemures lying next to the corpses feasting.

As the saying goes, good things don't go out, and bad things spread thousands of miles. The news of the death of the great devil spread extremely quickly, and the subordinates who were out with him rebelled the moment they learned the news.

Just looking at the corpses on the ground, Lincoln knew how far those demons had gone to kill each other, so much so that the old ministers of the great demon who were supposed to die at the hands of Dahuang died prematurely at the hands of their former colleagues.

Fortunately, the people who died around here are all rookies. The further you go inside, the fewer corpses are left behind. From time to time, you can still catch some final battle moments.

The demons who finally won obviously noticed the presence of Lincoln and Rhubarb.

If it were before, a human soul would be enough to make their happy expressions collapse, but now, compared to the position of the great devil, a mere human soul is nothing!

The lemures did not dare to fight, and the demons were too lazy to fight. In this wonderful balance, one person and one dog, who were supposed to be the same as each other, stepped into the core area without encountering a fight in the whole process.

It was a palace that originally belonged to Mikvaj Gard, but now, there are more than a dozen groups of demons confronting each other in this palace.

They roared and cursed angrily, and attacked the opponent's vital points with their hands, completely looking like they were going to kill the person.

Seeing a scene on the ground, Lincoln stretched out his foot and kicked Dahuang: "Hey, as the new devil of hell, Nicholas Dahuang, you just watch like this? Don't you go up and yell?"

Dahuang looked up at Lincoln and rolled his eyes: Woof! (I believe you are a ghost!)

"You dog, with your lazy attitude, you can't even keep up with the hot shit you eat."

Woof! (Learned from you.)

Dahuang replied subconsciously, and then saw Lincoln silently setting up an oven on a well-burned fire on the scorched earth: "It's been a long time since I had barbecue..."

rhubarb:???

Facing Lincoln's naked threatening eyes, Rhubarb immediately became furious. It looked at the devils who were enjoying the fight, and then at Lincoln who had already begun to take out the seasonings.

Realize that you are now facing a serious problem.

Either it has to let one of those devils having fun lie on the barbecue stove, or it has to be itself lying on the stove.

The rhubarb that has become a devil now, as long as it doesn't belch all of a sudden, it won't be a problem to break off one or two legs and roast it. It is estimated that the meat will grow back without being roasted.

But even so, Rhubarb couldn't accept the fate of being put on the oven, because it couldn't eat the meat baked like this!

After a moment of silence, Dahuang raised his head with firm eyes and locked onto a burly bull demon.

It has tasted roast beef before and it tasted good. Now it wants to try the hell roast beef.