Chapter 156 Doctor Strange Signs A Contract With Mephisto, The Lord Of Hell
Chapter 156 Doctor Strange Signs A Contract With Mephisto, The Lord Of Hell
That sound, the roar from hell.
It fell into the ears of everyone.
The Dutch spider's eyes widened.
"Shet! Lord of Hell?"
"Mephisto?"
"Damn it, the devil in the Bible actually exists!"
"Oh, God!"
"Why don't you destroy those demons?"
"My poor Mr Tony, you are so great.
"To be tormented by the demons in hell!"
"Is God blind?"
The Dutch spider said that he no longer believes in any shit-God!
Blind old man!
Hundreds of candles around the magic circle.
Suddenly, like the switch of a windproof lighter, it was turned to the maximum.
The flames are roaring!
Originally, the red flames turned into a strange green.
A haggard soul appeared in the magic circle.
Tony Stark!
"Strange?"
"Peter?"
"Superman?"
"that's me?"
Tony opened his eyes and looked around.
He was in hell, tortured for three months!
But it felt like three hundred years ago!
"I resurrected?"
Tony, looking at Strange.
Doctor Strange says:
"Tony, I've snatched your soul back from hell.
"Listen, Tony."
"New York City, something big has happened!"
"Some kind of unknown virus broke out here."
"Just half a day's work."
"The whole New York City has become a dead city!"
"There are tens of millions of people who have become zombies!"
"And after you died, the buried corpse was also infected by the virus and became a giant.
"However, your body unexpectedly started the evolution of the virus."
"Now, your body is completely integrated with your nano battle suit.
"Became, part mechanical, part biological virus creature."
"We have an idea."
"I want to put your soul back into your body."
"Let you, in the body of a virus creature that evolved and mutated from your body, be resurrected!"
Tony, listened quietly to Doctor Strange's words.
His eyes were complicated, but extremely excited, he looked at his body.
That kind of perfect integration of biological and mechanical bodies.
Let Tony's soul and mind burst out, brilliant sparks.
Flesh is weak!
Intelligence Ascension!
A game he liked very much flashed through Tony's mind.
Cyber!
He saw the birth of cyber technology in his mutated body.
"Then what should I do?"
Tony asked.
Strange, just about to say something.
Those candles turned out to be burning with black flames!
A terrifying breath descends!
The air, filled with the smell of sulfur.
That is, a taste of hell.
"Shet!"
Strange casts a spell and puts Tony in a bottle.
"little Spider-Man, protect this bottle"!
The Dutch spider held the bottle in its arms.
Strange's magic circle began to burn.
One, a white-haired old man who looked very gentlemanly.
Wearing an old fashioned suit.
A civilized stick in his hand.
Emerge from the magic circle.
Strange, recognized it.
Here comes the Lord of Hell.
Mephisto!
"Strange, you stole my soul!"
Although, Mephisto's words, it was flat.
However, Strange felt the strong pressure!
Also, fear from the bottom of my heart!
Hell Mephista!
Each one is incomparably terrifying!
"Honorable Lord of Hell, Your Majesty Mephisto"!
"Tony Stark, is my friend and a, true hero!"
"He sacrificed himself to save the universe."
"After his death, no matter what plane his soul goes to, he should receive the highest courtesy!"
"Instead of being bound by you in the magma and suffering from hellfire's incineration!"
Strange, still, said firmly.
Mephisto, however, said lightly:
"What does that have to do with our hell?"
Yes, what Thanos wiped out was only life on the material plane.
Hell is not affected by the flicker at all.
Strange couldn't say the following words.
Mephisto, did not move.
"Strange, you want his soul, I can give it to you.
"However, you have to sign a contract with me."
"After you die, your soul will belong to me!"
Any demon in hell.
Regardless of File size.
They all have a great desire for the soul.
Especially, those powerful, even special souls.
There is no doubt that Strange, as the most special Sorcerer Supreme.
His soul is special.
0...seeking flowers...
For Mephisto.
Strange's soul attracted him more than Iron Man's.
Not really, the soul of Iron Man is not special.
Instead, there is a powerful curse on Iron Man's soul!
Iron Man isn't the only one cursed with knowledge, Thanos said.
Mephisto, from that curse, felt it.
Far more vast and powerful than him!
This curse, or rather, is also a kind of mark.
Tell all beings who can manipulate souls.
This soul is mine!
Use a soul that you can't possess, and exchange it for another.
A soul that can be possessed by oneself.
No loss!
Strange looked at Festo in front of him.
He knows that all demons are treacherous.
What's more, he is the king of demons.
One of the Lords of Hell, Guofei Swan.
"good"!
But Strange had to agree.
Although, beside him, stands Superman.
But the opponent is above the most powerful demon in hell.
If you fight the flesh, you may not be able to fight Superman.
But, spell magic.
Superman can only lose.
In particular, Mephisto is not an easy kill.
He didn't want to, for the rest of his life.
Be missed by a hell lord.
Mephisto, laughing, produced a parchment.
Strange, check carefully.
And cast a variety of spells to investigate.
When signing the contract, Strange even used magic.
Guarantee yourself to sign, is this contract.
The devil is too treacherous.
It is normal to deceive people into signing a contract.
Mephisto looked at Strange, so wary.
It's also a bit dumbfounding.
But signing a contract with a necromancer is like this.
Mephisto, I am used to it.
"My life is almost endless."
"I can still afford to wait for your short life of a few decades."
Mephisto couldn't help but said.
Strange would not believe every word of this hell lord.
Confirm again and again that there will be no questions about the signed contract.
Strange returned the parchment to Mephisto.
"Since the contract is signed, I allow you to borrow my strength.
"Strange, this parchment is heavy, and it records my magic."
Mephisto, very graciously, handed a bound parchment to Strand!.
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