American comics Lord of Hell

Andrew's words made everyone nod very seriously. Doctor Doom said, "I'll hire a Hollywood screenwriter to come up with a perfect script."

"Are you sure today's Hollywood screenwriters can still come up with good scripts?"

Andrew looked disgusted. Doctor Doom said, "I don't need a classic script, but a script that can make money. Hollywood is still very good at this."

"Not only do we need to find screenwriters, but also some writers. In short, we must do our best to come up with a good script."

Reed Richards said. Human Torch's eyes flickered. He didn't care about the script or anything. He had to be the main character.

"I can participate, but I won't be the female lead. Find a new beauty."

Susan said suddenly. If she were to play the female lead, she would probably have to play Reed Richards' girlfriend, which she didn't want to do.

"It's a Fantastic Four movie. If you don't play the female lead, who will?"

Thing complained. You're the only woman among the four of us, okay? Doctor Doom knew why Susan didn't want to play the role, and was a little speechless. Your boyfriend has cheated countless times, and you still care about his feelings so much? Are you sure you're an American?

Doctor Doom felt very sour, but after taking a look at Reed Richards, he felt much better. No matter how miserable he was, he wasn't as miserable as Reed Richards.

Reed Richards looked at Doctor Doom in confusion. Why are you looking at me like that? Also, why does your gaze seem to pity me?

"We can create a beauty to be the villain. In the end, the villain is moved by the protagonist, betrays Doctor Doom, and joins forces with the Fantastic Four to save the world."

Andrew said casually. Human Torch immediately said, "That's great. I'll be the main character, and get a beauty to be my girlfriend. It will definitely be wonderful."

Thing sneered and prepared to mock again, but Andrew waved his hand and said, "That's about it. After you go back, slowly consider the script and the main character. If you need any help, feel free to find me."

"Okay, we will prepare well and put on a good show."

Reed Richards, Doctor Doom, Thing, and Human Torch nodded at the same time. Then, Andrew waved his hand and sent them away, leaving only Susan.

That's right, only Susan was left. Even the consciousness of the Intermediary was sent away by Andrew. He will attach himself to Reed Richards and observe everything firsthand.

The truth is the truth. There is no need to say more. Just let the Intermediary see it with his own eyes.

"I feel like your level is getting higher and higher."

Susan sighed. Andrew smiled and said, "Don't worry, no matter how high the level is, my essence will not change."

"The essence of a scumbag?"

Susan complained. Andrew laughed and said, "No, it's the essence of never abandoning my women."

"You're even more of a scumbag than abandoning them. You're not only letting those women down, but also permanently possessing them."

Susan rolled her eyes. Of course, knowing is knowing, but she didn't have the idea of leaving Andrew. She asked, "When will your gamble in this universe be over?"

"I've already won this gamble. Everything I'm doing now is to prepare for another gamble."

Andrew shook his head. He was talking about the gamble with another Loki. When he broke through to the Lord of Hell (Single Universe) in the Marvel Universe, he thought the other party would take action, but the other party didn't come at all, wasting a lot of carefully prepared backhands.

In the DC Universe, when Andrew became God (Multiverse), the other party still didn't take action. The backhands Andrew prepared were wasted again.

And this time, in the The Boys Universe, the other party clearly expressed a message through Loki: All the truth will be revealed in this universe, which means that this time, the other party will not flake on Andrew again.

Andrew secretly snorted, "They look down on Single Universe and Multiverse. That guy's goal is also Above the Multiverse."

"Another gamble?"

Susan was stunned, then shook her head and said, "Forget it, this is your business. As for my business, it's to improve my strength as soon as possible to deal with your terrifying girlfriends, especially that Dark Phoenix. Are you sure she's not a villain?"

"How could my woman be a villain? Even if she is a villain, she will turn over a new leaf under the sanction of my love."

Andrew smiled and said, "Ms. Susan, would you like to see what the sanction of love is?"

"It's the sanction of a scumbag, right?" Susan complained, but wrapped her arms around Andrew's neck.

At a special location on Earth, Chthon, who had rushed over, suppressed the curse for the Intermediary while asking in surprise, "Are you saying that Mephisto from our camp entered the Deadpool Three world and replaced another Mephisto to become the Lord of Hell?"

"That's right. Some things were supplemented by my post-mortem speculation, but it should be correct."

The Intermediary said, "Chthon, I know you have arrangements on Mephisto, but it's obvious that he has broken free from your control. You must bring him back. He can quietly enter the Deadpool Three world, so he must have special abilities that might be able to help you."

"The problem is, did he really rely on his own abilities to quietly enter the Deadpool Three world, or did the Machine Devil let him in?"

Chthon frowned. The Intermediary was right. This chess piece, Mephisto, was a bit out of his control.

"I was careless, or rather, I was distracted by the Council of Kangs and didn't keep an eye on Mephisto."

Chthon was a little annoyed. "Mephisto is an old silver coin, known as the most despicable devil in hell. At the same time, he is extremely ruthless. In order to promote himself, he killed the devils of a hell. How could such a person stay there obediently and do nothing?"

Then, Chthon shook his head. Although he had miscalculated a bit, the problem wasn't big, because he had done a lot of tricks on Mephisto, both the main body and the clone. It's not too late to take action now.

"Are you saying that Mephisto has defected to the Machine Devil? How is that possible? The Machine Devil doesn't know Mephisto's character, so how could he raise a tiger to cause trouble?"

The Intermediary was stunned. Chthon said, "It's just a possibility. I'll go talk to Mephisto later. Even if it's true, I can win him over. That guy doesn't have any loyalty. He only looks at who pays more."

"That's true."

The Intermediary nodded. He said, "The sacrifice is very important. If you need any help, feel free to ask."

"Don't worry, I won't be polite."

Chthon said, but sneered in his heart. Unless necessary, he wouldn't let others interfere with the sacrifice, for a simple reason: he didn't want to dilute more benefits, and it would affect his tricks.

Soon, Chthon completed the suppression of the curse. He said, "Intermediary, I have set up a compound magic circle on you. It can help you suppress the curse, but as time goes by, it will become weaker and weaker, and another magic circle is needed."

"I understand. The Machine Devil's curse is very terrifying. Being able to suppress it is already quite remarkable."

The Intermediary nodded. The next second, his face became extremely wretched. "Chthon, you've been slapped in the face so many times, why are you still so confident? In terms of arrogance, I, Wade, am willing to call you the strongest."

Chthon's face turned as red as pig liver. This slap in the face came too quickly, right? You should at least wait a day or two, right?

Chthon thought of the Lord of Order who was no longer there, and felt a chill in his heart. He wouldn't become another Lord of Order, constantly being slapped in the face by the Machine Devil, right?

Before, in the space channel, the Lord of Order vowed that the Machine Devil could not break through his blockade, but his face was directly swollen. The other party could come and go as he pleased, and didn't take him seriously at all.

At this time, the Intermediary recovered. His expression was also not good-looking, but he didn't blame Chthon. He said, "The Machine Devil's path of curse is probably close to the limit of the multiverse."

"I used to be able to barely see the prototype of his path of curse, but now, I can't see it at all."

Chthon sighed and said, "Intermediary, my magic circle should be a little useful. I'll go back and think about it carefully, and replace it with an upgraded version next time."

"Go ahead, anyway, no one will die for a while."

The Intermediary said. Chthon nodded, said goodbye and left, teleporting to Hell to find Mephisto.

After Chthon left, the Intermediary sighed faintly. He always felt that he was walking the old path of the Lord of Order. Then, he shook his head. He would never be like the Lord of Order, believing those absurd theories.

Never! The Intermediary strengthened his belief in his heart. Then, he began to pay attention to the situation on Reed Richards' side. He really wanted to know, could creating a good show save the world?

The Intermediary didn't realize that he was being influenced by his crazy half-consciousness. Otherwise, what he should be doing is constantly beheading the memories passed over by the consciousness. Only in this way would he not get deeper and deeper.