Mephisto then clearly saw the full extent of this place; he was horrified to find himself standing on an incredibly massive head.
Looking around, he could see the entire interior of this enormous body—yes, the interior. This body, larger than a Planet, had been dissected.
Organs larger than mountains were exposed in the void.
Moreover, where he stood was not the edge of a hollow, but the eye socket of that head.
Only four bottomless dark holes remained, as if silently recounting the immense pain and torment it had once endured.
"God, Celestials!"
Mephisto's voice was filled with disbelief and extreme fear.
In this vast Universe, the Celestials were the most powerful individual beings, rumored to possess terrifying strength capable of contending with the Five Great Gods.
Yet now, the Celestials before him had actually been dissected by someone.
Even though he was merely an energy body, Mephisto still felt a chill rise from his spine, instantly spreading throughout his entire being.
That chill seemed to freeze his very soul, making him tremble uncontrollably.
"Oh, you know him."
Lucifer, at some unknown point, had silently appeared beside Mephisto, his voice drifting over leisurely.
"His body is very powerful, likely created by someone, and his abilities are not bad. It's just that his personality is too poor; he refused to be used by me, so I refined him into a puppet."
As he spoke, Lucifer casually stepped on the massive head.
In an instant, the Explorer, who had already died, suddenly moved, slowly kneeling in the void.
This scene sent a shiver of horror through Mephisto, every hair on his body standing on end, and cold sweat pouring out like a waterfall.
He widened his eyes, his throat seemingly clutched by an invisible hand, unable to utter a sound.
Lucifer slowly turned his head, a strange smile on his face, and said, "What did you just try to order me to do?"
The smile seemed to come from the deepest abyss, exuding endless coldness and evil.
Upon hearing these words, Mephisto's heart sank, and fear instantly consumed his reason completely.
Run!!!
This thought exploded in his mind, and without the slightest hesitation, Mephisto chose to abandon this portion of his power and consciousness.
In an instant, that power and consciousness vanished in the void like fireworks, disappearing without a trace.
In Hell, Mephisto suddenly opened his eyes, gasping for breath, as if he had just escaped from the abyss of Death.
"Who was that woman?! What a terrifying aura." He muttered to himself with lingering fear.
A voice from behind him suddenly made his pupils contract: "You run quite fast."
A hand gently rested on Mephisto's shoulder, and this simple action instantly rendered him immobile.
He tried to summon magic, but found it as still as dead Water; he tried to use Hell's authority, but there was no response; he couldn't even use Death escape to revive.
At this moment, Mephisto was filled with despair.
Wouldn't it be better to just be a slave? He'd hit a brick wall!
It was as if his thoughts were heard.
"Don't worry, you are the little guy's slave, I won't play you to Death, but you are a bit disobedient and need proper discipline.
And I am very curious about the physical structure of this Universe demon."
Before he finished speaking, Mephisto's body disappeared into Hell, as if completely swallowed by the darkness.
Qinuo knew nothing of the thrilling events occurring in Hell; at this moment, he had returned to the Human World.
He appeared in the living room of the manor.
"Pamela, I'm back."
No sooner had Qinuo spoken than the door suddenly creaked open, and a green figure rushed out.
"My dear, you're finally back."
Pamela's affectionate cry came.
"Pamela."
Qinuo's face broke into a joyful smile, and he tightly embraced Pamela as she rushed over.
"I missed you so much, my dear, you disappeared for ten days."
Pamela buried her head in Qinuo's arms, saying in a muffled voice, filled with deep longing and a hint of grievance.
"I'm sorry, it took some time to completely deal with the enemy this time."
Qinuo gently stroked Pamela's back, full of apology. After this battle, Qinuo also more clearly understood the limits of his power; without saying invincible, only the Five Great Gods in this World could fight him.
Pamela worriedly observed Qinuo, her gaze sweeping over him, and said:
"Are you injured?"
"No, I beat him to a pulp."
Qinuo replied with a smile, his expression relaxed, full of confidence and pride. He gently squeezed Pamela's hand, wanting to reassure her.
Pamela, however, was still not at ease, reaching out to gently caress Qinuo's face, seemingly confirming that he was truly unharmed.
"Really? Don't hide anything from me."
Qinuo caught her hand, brought it to his lips, and kissed it lightly, saying, "My dear, I'm really fine, don't worry."
Damian heard the commotion downstairs and ran down from upstairs.
"Godfather, you're back."
Damian's face showed a surprised expression.
Just then, with a "whoosh," Mom Venom appeared, instantly hugging Damian and rubbing against him continuously.
"Damian, you're so soft and sweet, did you miss me?!"
"Mom, Mom Venom…"
Damian was held tightly, feeling a bit suffocated.
After detaching from Mom Venom, Qinuo immediately became nude, and Pamela froze for a moment.
"My dear, hurry and change your clothes."
Pamela reacted, saying with a blush.
"Oh, oh…"
Qinuo was also a bit embarrassed, quickly running towards the bedroom. It didn't matter in Hell, but in the Human World, he still had some shame.
After changing clothes in the bedroom, Pamela also went to prepare some food.
"Delicious."
Qinuo ate the ribs heartily. After fighting for a long time in Hell, he hadn't even had a sip of Water. Now, being able to eat food, he found it incredibly delicious.
"Eat slowly, I'll cook more if it's not enough."
Pamela said with a smile. This was Chinese food that Pamela had learned to cook.
Seeing Qinuo eat so happily, Pamela also gained an appetite and began to eat with him.
"Damian, try some chocolate."
Mom Venom had a large plate of various chocolates in front of her. Although she could eat human food, for her, chocolate was the best.
"Thank you, Mom Venom."
Damian took the chocolate and ate it as a snack.
At this moment, there was a knock at the door.
"Tony? Why is he here?"
Qinuo was still chewing food, sensing the mark on Stark, feeling a bit puzzled.
Pamela, however, was used to it. With a gentle wave of her hand, she controlled the plants at the door to slowly open it.
"This guy comes every day, asking if you've returned, as if he thinks you went to deal with the enemy because of him."
Pamela shrugged helplessly.