The Exorcism Inspector in Marvel World

The man in black nodded in agreement, "Yes, there is no one who doesn't want to win money when he comes to this place. You are at the right place. Here, everyone can win money, but there is a prerequisite. You must become a transporter." member."

"What is a transfer membership?" Deadpool asked.

The man in black is a high-level demon lord who is very good at dealing with mortals. He smiled charmingly and said, "Do you still need to ask? Transfer members are actually the VIPs of our Hell Gate Casino."

To say it is to say nothing. There is no reasonable explanation for the principle of VIP and so on.

Deadpool was very satisfied and asked quickly, "Then how can I become this transfer member? Do I need to pay membership fees? I don't even have a penny now."

The man in black chuckled, "Then your starting point is considered very high. Anyone who takes the initiative to become our transfer member, without exception, has signed a large debt. Everyone is a big liability, of course it is a debt. But after becoming a transfer member, they paid off their debt quickly and everyone had a great time.”

At this time, another young man with a punk style trotted over and said, "I heard that you can transport people. How do you do it? And does it work?"

The man in black smiled and said, "Of course it works. We have an agreement. If it doesn't work, I will directly pay you one hundred thousand dollars as compensation for wasting your precious time and territory."

The young man's eyes lit up, "Okay, give me the agreement quickly, I want to sign it now!"

Like a magic trick, the man in black took out a piece of heavy parchment out of thin air and handed it to the young man, "Please read it carefully. Once you sign, you can't go back on it."

The young man took it and looked at the main content. There was indeed a clause stating that if it didn't work, he would be compensated for one hundred thousand dollars. The rest was nothing. There was also a clause about using souls as collateral, which made it look a bit Gothic. .

"Where to sign?" the young man asked.

The man in black pointed to the bottom horizontal bar and said, "Just sign here. It's best if you can also press your fingerprints."

The young man said happily, "I never thought that one day I would participate in such a weird ceremony, selling my soul and so on. I have only seen it on TV. So after I sign this, will I be able to do it after I die?" Hell?"

The man in black was stunned for a moment when he was asked, "Well... ah... of course, it's not that serious. There's nothing bad about hell. It's just that the smoke is big and a bit choking."

Devils cannot lie about things like soul contracts. It is one thing for the contractor not to ask anything.

"That's no problem, I'm a long-time smoker." The young man said, "Anyway, I have been joining a gang since I was a child. After so many years, I have been suffering from various diseases and addictions. I should have gone to hell long ago. , this world is no different from hell."

After the young man left, Deadpool patted the bewildered man in black on the shoulder, "Don't be surprised, young people today are different from us back then. For them, hell may be their yearning spirit. Homeland, do you know how many pop songs there are about hell? Wow...thousands."

The man in black adjusted his tie and said calmly, "Believe me, hell should never be anyone's spiritual home, not even the devil. So, sir, do you want to be transported?"

Deadpool raised his head and said, "Isn't it just selling your soul to hell? Are you all so reserved in your words now? You are worse than a third-rate salesman selling hair brushes, and you asked me if I wanted to be transferred! Look at what I look like now! The poor only have one game currency left. Don’t you know that in this world, life without money is more painful than hell? Why don’t you present the contract to grandpa?!”

The man in black was a little confused, "That's not what you said just now... I thought you..."

Deadpool grabbed the contract and pen with his hands, glanced at the content a few times, and signed it impatiently, "What do you think? Your mission is to let me win the money, and the rest is not your turn, you stupid trash devil." It's up to the salesman, I'm not saying you're trash, I'm saying,

You demons in hell are all rubbish and don’t know anything about marketing! A bunch of trash! Rubbish that relies on luck to sell soul contracts! "

Deadpool probably understands that this casino is run by demons, but that's not the point. He needs a lot of money now... Although Li Kang didn't say it explicitly, he definitely hopes that he will take care of Wanda and the others. When I think about the various dangers Li Kang may be facing now...

No, we have to win more money, and leave part of it to Wanda so that she can take care of Li Kang's descendants. On the other hand, a large sum of money is needed to create a portal that can travel across the stars. Nothing has happened, we must rescue Li Kang!

Deadpool took the game currency and walked to the slot machine No. 666 again. This time he directly pressed the first prize. Sure enough... accompanied by a burst of cheerful music, the three numbers 777 were arranged in front of his eyes.

"congratulations....."

Deadpool didn't listen to the congratulations of the slot machine system. He took off his pants, tied up the legs of his pants, and put the game coins into his pants one by one.

"Give it all, give it all... I have won money, so I am going to exchange for big chips. I am not a loser. I am going to win a lot of money! I want to become the richest man in the world!"

Deadpool carried his heavy pants and ran to the chip exchange office and poured out all the game coins in his pants.

The lady working at the chip exchange office pinched her nose and said, "Sir, we provide special baskets for game coins..."

Deadpool looked back blankly, and there was indeed a stack of metal baskets in the corner... Normally, in other casinos, operations like Deadpool's would be normal, because he was afraid that someone else would steal the game coins.

But in the Hell Gate Casino, no one would even take a look at the game coins when they were thrown on the ground. If you just gambled and there was a basket, who would steal it?

When you have time to steal, just invest a game coin and you can win a lot.

Of course, the premise is that it must be "transported".

After exchanging playing chips, Deadpool broke into the poker area without any hesitation.

The man in black looked at the jumping Deadpool and was suddenly shocked. Could this be the real thing?

Everyone knows that Deadpool is Death's lover, but that's not the point.

The goddess of death has many lovers, not one thousand but also eight hundred.

That was the goddess of death. With her status, it didn't matter how many lovers she had. A planet devourer of the same status would still make a living by devouring planets and killing billions of people at a time.

The point is Thanos...

Thanos is the key medium that maintains hell on earth. Although Thanos' body is destroyed, a person like Thanos who has controlled infinite power will never die.

Now Thanos is sealed by the Seven Demon Kings and used as a doorpost to open the door.

But Mephisto once said that an existence like Thanos cannot be sealed forever. If Bao Qi is stimulated, he will suddenly open his eyes.

Cold sweat was streaming down the man in black's head. Who could excite Thanos the most in the universe... besides Deadpool?

At this time, another man in black came over and said to him, "How is it? I signed more than a hundred today and exceeded the task. I will have a rest in one hour. Let's go outside and have a good time." ?”

"..." The man in black pondered for a moment, "Okay, let's go have a drink with him."

"Okay, it's rare for you to be happy this time, huh? Is that Deadpool over there? It must be one of those toys. Today I also saw the fat version of Captain America, and the shemale Black Widow, so hard It destroyed my view of the world, my view of the universe, my values, and my precious eyes, and it still hurts my eyes to think about it now."

"Yes, that must be a fake. Let's ignore him and study where to play."

The man in black said guiltily, intending to erase this incident from his heart and pretend he had never met Deadpool.

The Exorcist Detective of American Comics

The Exorcist Detective of American Comics