You can't stop Hell from coming!"
"Yeah?"
Almost the moment the Black Heart Demon appeared, Lake restrained the Force Seed that was about to stir, and stared at the Black Heart Demon with an expressionless face: "Not everyone is afraid of your tricks."
The Blackheart Demon laughed heartily: "Do you think I'd still be afraid of you devouring my essence?"
Lake didn't say anything.
If you're not afraid, that's good. Just stand there and let me plunder for a while longer.
After just one encounter, Lake knew why the Blackheart Demon dared to say that. Unlike the previous plunder, Lake could feel the Blackheart Demon's dark origin constantly flowing away, but this time?
The Blackheart Demon seemed to have turned himself into a part of hell, and the endless power of hell was replenishing the dark essence that Lake had plundered like an ant moving house.
There are good and bad things.
On the positive side, the longer the Blackheart Demon exists, the more origin Lake will plunder.
harm?
This is not the second final target of the Blackheart Demon, but the last one. When the Blackheart Demon came here, he had already carved the so-called pentagram magic circle that symbolizes earth.
Lake's closed eyes slowly opened: "Is this your last stop?"
The Blackhearted Demon laughed crazily: "That's why I said you're late."
Lake tilted his head: "Is it too late? Your last one hasn't been carved yet."
"You can't stop me. Kneel down. When hell descends, I will grant you the right to be exempt from death in my name."
"Yeah?"
As a villain, Blackheart is undoubtedly very competent. Just like all villains will show off at the last moment, Blackheart is no exception.
The Blackheart Demon opened his arms and looked around. "Look, long ago, your magicians allowed us in Hell to use this place as pasture in order to gain a long life."
Lake's face was expressionless.
He had already heard about this from Hermione, but he didn't care. If the Blackheart Demon hadn't aroused Lake's appetite, only God knew whether he would take action.
As for the matter of the federal magicians?
They chose to kneel, and it was not easy for Lake to go directly to their door and ask them to stand. Besides, they did not provoke him, so the Blackhearted Demon was completely wrong to use this sentence to stir up waves in his heart.
The Blackheart Demon closed his eyes, took a deep breath, then opened them and pointed in the direction of New York: "I can feel that those foolish humans are praying for hell to come as soon as possible."
Lake was silent.
This is the disadvantage of so-called happy education.
People who have received a happy education are easy to fool, but at the same time, when they become stupid, it is also difficult to accept them.
For example, right now.
Almost as soon as the news of the Blackheart Demon's appearance at the Long Island Power Plant spread, Lake, the clone who was on the scene commanding the road blockade, saw a dense crowd of happy people holding various signs and shouting as they came towards this side.
"Welcome the devil!"
"This is Judgment Day!"
"Hell will open and we will live forever."
"…"
There are also some slogans that are extremely conspicuous, which Lake finds difficult to speak of just by taking a look. If you look closely, you will find that most of them are of African descent.
Well...
He's still that kind of homeless African-American.
Lake looked at the Blackheart Demon in front of him with a calm expression: "Hey, how about doing me a favor?"
The Blackhearted Demon looked at Lake with a smile, as if asking, what help can I help you with.
Lake said expressionlessly, "Since they welcome the opening of the gates of hell, why don't you go and take them in?"
The Blackhearted Demon was somewhat surprised.
The Iron Man next to him couldn't help but say something, then looked at Lake in surprise: "What are you talking about?"
Lake looked at the Blackheart Demon and said, "How about this? If you do me this favor, I promise I will do you a favor in return. For example, I will make your death more painful."
Almost there.
Lake used the traffic that the Black Heart Demon could not detect without careful inspection to plunder the dark origin from hell from the Black Heart Demon.
The Force seeds in the sea of consciousness are cheering.
The microcosm is also running rapidly.
seem...
He was just one step away from blasting open the door to his sixth sense, and the Force seed would burst out of the ground.
Iron Man couldn't help but look at Lake: "Are you crazy?"
Lake glanced at Iron Man and said, "They want to go to hell. I am just fulfilling their wish. For them, the world is not worth it. In this case, why not be free?"
Iron Man said solemnly: "They are also lives."
"Can you make the decision for them?"
"…"
Lake looked at the speechless Iron Man, then at Blackheart. "Well, they're going to Hell first. Apparently, you're also strengthening yourself by absorbing their souls. Aren't you tempted by such a large group of humans wanting to throw themselves into your arms?"
On the side of the clone Lake, the demonstrators had already advanced to the edge of the cordon, accompanied by a group of New York media reporters who were eager to see chaos in the world.
"Get out of the way."
"We want demons."
"When the gates of hell open, you will all die."
"Master Demon, we are your believers!"
"…"
The eyebrows of the clone Lake were twitching unsteadily, and a group of media reporters were trying to find an angle to photograph the Long Island wind power station in order to obtain first-hand information.
The Blackheart Demon seemed to come back to his senses and looked at Lake: "Are you serious?"
Lake spread his hands: "I can't be more serious."
Anyway, the Blackheart Demon needs to carve the last pentagram magic circle here, so Lake just needs to guard here. As for that group of noisy and happy little blacks?
hehe.
Not to mention one person's death, even if the clan was wiped out, Lake wouldn't even bat an eyelid.
The corners of the Blackheart Demon's mouth curved up, revealing a strange smile: "Okay!"
Iron Man put on his mask and with a clang, he charged his palm cannon and aimed it at the Black Heart Demon in the black fog: "You can't..."
The words were not finished.
The black fog instantly swept towards the cordon with a roar.
The evil wind from hell howled incessantly.
The clone Lake looked directly at the howling evil wind and ordered all the police officers on the scene to take shelter.
"Hehehe!"
The devilish face of the Blackheart Demon appeared in the black fog. The tentacles in the darkness had quick glances and a weird smile. With a bang, they directly wrapped the group of happy little black people holding signs and the media reporters who were eager to create chaos in the black fog.
Things happened so fast that there was no time to react.
By the time the black fog gathered again and fell in front of Lake, the time difference was no more than three seconds.
but...
The clone Lake's ears were quiet.
Nothing else.
When the clone Lake took a look, he saw that the group of clamoring mentally retarded black men and the group of reporters who were snapping and clapping had turned into mummies one by one.
Even if it turns into a mummy, it still retains the last second of life.
That moment of terror.
Obviously.
But when hell really came upon them, their expressions completely betrayed their hearts.
Iron Man, who was in the air, looked unnatural when he saw this scene.
Landed.
Iron Man didn't look for Blackheart, but looked at Lake who had transformed into Saga and asked: "Why?"
Lake stared at the black demon that was once again condensing in front of him: "Life is suffering, cultivation is suffering, they don't want to live, why should I save them?"
Iron Man took a deep breath.
Lake said with a faint expression: "I insist on love and justice, but my love and my justice only give me what I think is love and what I think is justice. They are not worthy."
Said.
Lake looked at Iron Man and said, "Your weapons are the same, but in your eyes, the Federation uses your weapons to kill foreigners."
Iron Man said solemnly: "This is different."
Lake shook his head, his tone as calm as ever: "Indeed, they are different. Your love is small love, a narrow love, while my love is great love. Perhaps, after you feel the microcosm, you will be like me. Some humans are not worth saving. Death is their best destination."
Iron Man: "…"
The Blackhearted Demon licked his lips and looked at Lake with admiration: "I admire you more and more. Although those souls are filthy and corrupt, I did as you said and devoured those who wanted to go to hell."
Lake said, "You are not as evil as I thought."
Normally, if a demon saw a human, he would devour them without caring about anything, but this black-hearted demon actually kept his promise and did not harm his clone Lake or the police officers who were maintaining the cordon.
Lake sighed inwardly. If swallowing the Black Heart Demon had not helped his practice, Lake felt that perhaps he and the Black Heart Demon would have become ordinary friends.
What a pity.
The Blackheart Demon didn't seem to want to play anymore. He turned his gaze and looked directly at Steel, who had been ignored. "You, a powerful reptile, since you summoned me, I can give you the same opportunity."
Iron Man came back to his senses. With a powerful enemy ahead of him, there was no need for an internal conflict in advance. He aimed directly at Blackheart and said expressionlessly, "I prefer to watch you being beaten back to hell by me."
The Blackheart Demon laughed again: "You don't want to see your parents?"
Iron Man was slightly stunned.
The Blackhearted Demon said, "Why, the reason you summoned me here is because you wanted to revive those poor souls in hell who were enslaved by us. They are your parents, right? Do you know what they begged me for when I came here?"
Iron Man's breathing became disordered.
The Blackhearted Devil once again acted like a qualified villain: "They begged me, prayed to me, licked my toes, hoping that I would not hurt their little cutie, hahahaha!"
Lake, who had been silent, raised his eyebrows.
Tony's originally chaotic breathing immediately calmed down.
Good job.
What a pleasant surprise.
Howard Stark and Maria Stark's souls are not in Hell?