The Death Knell

At this time, on the other side of the earth, in a castle.

A tall figure wearing what appeared to be medieval armor and a green cloak was busy in front of a dense array of display screens.

Not only was it the second white light event after so many days, there was also the unique phenomenon that lasted for about a few hours and seemed to block the entire America.

Looking at the analysis results on the screen, he held his chest with one hand and held his chin with the other hand to think. His eyes behind the iron mask flashed with meaning.

"Is it magic that I have never seen before? Or is it new technology? Can it be used against the Lord of Hell?"

Doom was thinking about this issue. From the time he returned to the United States until he took control of the entire Latvinia, everything went smoothly. He is now looking for ways to retrieve his mother's soul from the unknown demon.

His mother is a gypsy witch. When Victor was a child, she exchanged powerful power from a certain hell lord in order to fight against the invading army from neighboring countries.

She won the battle and burned thousands of enemy soldiers to charcoal by herself, but magic came at a price. All her souls and those of the babies in nearby villages were taken away by the devil and dragged into hell.

The most critical problem is here. Although Doom has recovered his mother's magic book, he has no idea which lord she made a deal with.

Without knowing the specific target, even though Doom has always been confident, he is not confident enough to deal with all the hell lords at the same time.

However, what happened in North America before made him see another possibility. If the hell lord could be summoned to the main dimension and trapped in that way, wouldn't he be able to slowly search the ownerless hell?

Of course his satellite saw the figure of the Supreme Mage and knew that it was all related to that man.

But Doom was reluctant to deal with the Supreme Mage. After all, the magic inheritance he received came entirely from a cult that rebelled against Kama Taj. Those monks were once 'unknown men', but in pursuit of greater pain, they During his tenure, Ancient One left Kamathaj and lived in seclusion in a mountain valley in Bhutan.

Doom studied in the United States. After being disfigured by Reed, he was wanted by the US military and could only wander around the world.

When passing through Bhutan, because of his clever method of knocking down a highway robber and then killing him, he was considered the savior by the sect that pursued extreme pain.

They welcomed him into the temple, forged him a set of magic armor, and taught him powerful spells. Doom put on the magic metal mask before it cooled down, and the heat completely touched his face. Integrated into one.

In exchange, he also made all those monks die in agony. Doom kept his word and gave them what they wanted.

After that, with his superb technological level and extraordinary black magic, he returned to his hometown and became the king of the shadows. He established a puppet prime minister and occupied the entire country of Latvinia.

Through a clever combination of technology and magic, he is able to transfer the cost of casting spells to his armor and robots, thus casting spells at almost no cost.

But he knew very well that if Karma Taj knew the source of his magic, things might become very troublesome.

Fortunately, he rules the country not only by strength, but also by wisdom. He is much smarter and more patient than most people in the world.

After thinking for a moment and getting no answer, he sent out his 'Dum robots' and asked them to fly to the United States and lurk everywhere to help him slowly collect information.

Once the Supreme Mage has used this skill once, he may use it a second time. He just needs to wait and learn.

He turned and walked towards the door, towards the balcony of the castle, looking at the fields and cities belonging to his own country, so vibrant, and his heart was full of expectations.

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"They have no suspicion at all. Boss, maybe you should pay me the bill."

In a sewer in New York, the morgue manager was talking to a man in a black suit. In the dim room, the man's face seemed like a ghost, covered with various crisscross scars.

The flesh on his face even rotted in this environment, his eyelids completely disappeared, and his two eyeballs were spinning in their sockets.

I don't know what kind of battle he has experienced, but he is covered with wounds all over his body, and he has also experienced an explosion. He has severe burns at this time, and exudes a stench no less than that of a sewer.

"Don't be anxious, friend. When Kingpin kills the Punisher and Daredevil, I will naturally pay you the reward." The rotten zombie-like person spoke. His cheeks were leaking because of the lack of flesh. When he spoke, he was accompanied by Hiss: "Or do you prefer food and energy? I can give you both at a discount."

The administrator smiled, and an evil smile appeared on his seemingly honest face. He flipped the hair beside his ear charmingly, and bent down to get close to the weirdo's ear:

"Of course, Jigsaw, according to the rules of the mercenary world, you can indeed 'pay on delivery', but I can't guarantee that the leader of our brotherhood is really that patient. Do you want him to come to you in person to ask for the account? ? The people he wanted to pay the debt to are no longer alive."

A hint of impatience flashed in the eyes of the man known as Jigsaw. He raised his hand to stop the thugs behind him from touching their guns, and let out a dry laugh like a crow:

"I have admired Magneto's name for a long time, and I am indeed afraid that he will ask me for debt, but don't forget, if you kill me, will you find another good person who is so friendly to mutant friends? It is not wise to kill a friend This move will only make the Brotherhood’s reputation worse, and no one will be willing to trade with you anymore.”

Raven, who transformed into a man, sighed secretly. Sure enough, she still hadn't fooled the gang leader who had narrowly escaped death.

The other party may have had an enlightenment in that explosion, and now he is a thief and a thief.

It is impossible for Magneto to come to Jigsaw to demand payment. The job she is currently looking for is entirely Mystique's decision.

As the leader of the Brotherhood, Magneto doesn't care about anything else. He is only responsible for promoting his own ideas and pulling people out to fight.

Seeing that the rescued compatriots were short of food and clothing, he ordered Ruiwen to get them.

As for how to do it, he didn't care at all, whether it was stealing or cheating, even if Raven went to Charles to beg for help based on her past relationship, Magneto only needed to see what he wanted and the result.

If the result does not satisfy him, even Raven, the loyal subordinate who betrayed Charles and left with Magneto, may be ruthlessly abandoned after losing her use value.

Today's young people are getting stronger and stronger, especially Quicksilver and Crimson, who are infinitely stronger than her.

Raven has always had a sense of crisis and was afraid of being abandoned. She had been abandoned by her parents since she was a child and had to live on the streets. She was adopted by Charles, who was of the same age.

She didn't want to go through it again, especially after betraying Charles, and she wasn't sure whether she would meet the same good person again...

Jigsaw saw that she fell silent and knew that what was going on was too much. He smiled and reassured: "Don't worry, as long as I can kill my enemies with the help of Jin Bin this time, I will continue to cooperate with the Brotherhood forever. In this way, everything will work out." How about I give you 10% more after it's done? As a small apology for having to make Magneto wait for a few days?"

Ruiwen nodded, that was all. The other party was right, she really shouldn't make more enemies.

Currently, the Brotherhood's logistics are completely dependent on black market supplies, and New York is the largest 'pier'. It is not a good thing to fall out with one of the local gangsters here.

She also smiled, straightened up and twisted her waist:

"Okay, let's do as you say... By the way, can I ask how you became enemies with those two people?"

Jigsaw turned around and looked at the TV, where the scene of Iron Man and the others fighting monsters at sea was playing. The fluorescence of the screen made the flesh and blood on his face look pale. He said hoarsely:

"I just killed the Punisher's family, but he ruined my face! My handsome face! I want them dead..."