American comics Lord of Hell

“Shut your trap and hurry up to destroy the Witch Queen's heart.”

Seeing this, the red-clothed beauty couldn't help but burst into curses. Did he not know that every second of delay increased the danger of her being punished?

Although anxious, there was nothing the red-clothed beauty could do. During Andrew's wish fulfillment process, she couldn't interfere with Andrew, nor could anyone else. That would be a level of offense she couldn't bear.

“I am a Taoist from the East, currently traveling around the world.”

Andrew shouted loudly, “I passed through this country and knew you were fighting the Witch Queen, so I rushed over to help. I happened to see a witch hunter killed by the Witch Queen, so I did my best to kill her.”

“An Easterner?”

The priest frowned. Although he didn't take this distant country to heart, the other party was clearly someone of status. He couldn't casually kill him, especially since he had killed the Witch Queen and was a great hero.

“Priest, Calder is dead.”

At this moment, a witch hunter shouted. The priest couldn't help but curse. He looked at Andrew and said, “Easterner, the Witch Queen is not completely dead yet. You need to destroy the heart in your hand.”

The priest didn't sincerely want to host Andrew, but was making an excuse to invite him back to headquarters. Then, no matter what the situation, it wouldn't matter.

“No need to be polite. I just want to rest well.”

Andrew agreed with a smile. The priest was completely relieved and waved for the witch hunters to lower their guard. The witch hunters breathed a great sigh of relief. This damn war was finally coming to an end.

“A bunch of idiots.”

While the priest and witch hunters relaxed, the red-clothed beauty cursed. Because what Andrew threw away was not the Witch Queen's heart at all, but a heart disguised by nanoparticles. The disintegration process was the nanoparticles changing. That bastard even faked the miserable screams.

It was normal for the priest and others to be fooled, after all, they were people from eight hundred years ago. In fact, even modern people haven't seen the power of nanoparticles much.

“What to do? What to do?”

The red-clothed beauty was extremely anxious. Although she could indirectly remind those priests, they might not believe it. Even if they really believed it, Andrew could fool them. This guy wasn't just generally cunning.

At this moment, the red-clothed beauty sensed a crisis. Startled, she hurriedly summoned Andrew back to the present from the past. That crisis was the contract reminding her that if she delayed any longer, she would be punished.

“What a pity. If it were a little later, I could have used the power of the contract to initially control this Demon King.”

Andrew, who was traveling through time and space, secretly shook his head. However, there was no rush, he just needed to continue accumulating.

After sending Andrew away, the red-clothed beauty cursed and began to fill the big hole that Andrew had dug. She injected a large amount of magic power into Calder's body. Calder shouted and was resurrected from death.

Everyone was amazed. Just as they were about to ask something, their memories were suddenly modified. Andrew's existence was erased, and at the same time, they didn't know that Calder had died once.

In addition, a heart identical to the Witch Queen's heart appeared out of nowhere in the priest's hand. That was a magic power heart, controlling Calder's life and death. If nothing unexpected happened, the Holy See would make the same judgment and decision as before.

“Witch Queen, the Witch Queen cursed me. She won't let me die. She wants me to live in pain forever.”

Calder wailed. Everyone stared at him in astonishment. The Witch Queen, in order to punish him, made him immortal? This punishment was really… special.

“In that case, the backlash should be a little smaller.”

The red-clothed beauty returned to modern times in fear, because Calder was not dead, and the heart was also in the hands of the Holy See. Therefore, history had not changed much, so the backlash would naturally be greatly reduced.

Only greatly reduced, not eliminated. As soon as the red-clothed beauty returned to modern times, she let out a shrill scream, and a deep crack appeared in her chest. Blood like magma was faintly visible in the depths of the crack.

“She actually filled in the destiny.”

Andrew's eyes flashed. Although he failed to elicit that powerful existence, the purpose of this time was basically accomplished.

Andrew successfully signed a contract with the red-clothed beauty. This contract would allow Andrew to gradually control the red-clothed beauty. Of course, she didn't know about this. By the time she knew, she would no longer be able to escape Andrew's clutches.

In addition, the world's favor, from the moment Andrew received the curse, was transferred to him. At the same time, Andrew also had a certain understanding of the red-clothed beauty's strength.

The red-clothed beauty wasn't a Father God, but she could borrow the power of a Father God. She had borrowed power when she helped Andrew travel through time and space before. If he guessed correctly, that power belonged to that powerful existence.

“That powerful existence is closely related to hell and the Demon King. The contract the red-clothed beauty gave me was probably established by Him.”

Andrew's eyes flashed. Then, he pretended to be concerned and asked the screaming red-clothed beauty, “What's wrong with you?”

“What's wrong with me?”

The red-clothed beauty was furious when she heard this. She grabbed Andrew's collar and roared at him, “How dare you ask me what's wrong? If it weren't for you, how could I be injured?”

The red-clothed beauty was furious. If it weren't for Andrew, this bastard, messing with the plot, how could she have suffered a backlash? Moreover, she had interfered with the human world in order to repair the plot before, which would also be punished to a certain extent.

“What's wrong with me? I'm just fulfilling a wish. What's wrong with that?”

Andrew was first stunned, then asked suspiciously, “Could it be that wishes can't be fulfilled? Then what's the difference between you and a black shop?”

The red-clothed beauty was immediately a little guilty. Wishes definitely couldn't be fulfilled, but this matter couldn't be known to the wishers. It would easily affect business if it spread out, and this bastard still had six wishes left.

The red-clothed beauty released Andrew's collar and smoothed it out for him. Then, she said, “It's none of your business. I'm very happy that you fulfilled your wish. I was angered by something else.

By the way, congratulations to you. You have successfully obtained the curse and will be immortal from now on.”

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After speaking, the red-clothed beauty secretly complained. Was this really something to be happy about?

“Thank you. Without your help, I wouldn't have been able to fulfill my wish.”

Andrew said politely. The red-clothed beauty gritted her teeth. I didn't want to help you at all. Did you know what you did? If it weren't for me helping you repair the world, who knows what this world would have become. It might even have restarted the timeline.

“You're welcome, really, you're welcome. This is what I should do.”

The red-clothed beauty patted Andrew's shoulder and laughed loudly. Andrew looked at his sunken shoulder with a painful expression, but he sneered in his heart. This woman really wanted to die.

There was a contract between Andrew and the red-clothed beauty. The contract stipulated that the red-clothed beauty couldn't harm him, and now, this was clearly harm.

The red-clothed beauty quickly reacted and hurriedly withdrew her hand, preparing to help Andrew repair his body, but she saw Andrew's body automatically heal. She breathed a sigh of relief and then said, “I was just testing your ability. It seems to be really good.”

“I think you should change your approach next time.”

Andrew moved his shoulder and said, “Okay, send me back to my hotel room. I want to test how powerful my self-healing ability really is.”

“The self-healing you're thinking of should be a little different from the self-healing that normal people think of.”

The red-clothed beauty complained. Then, she said, “By the way, how did you get the Iron Man gauntlet? Isn't that Iron Man's exclusive?”

Without the Iron Man gauntlet, it would have been impossible for Andrew to succeed. With Calder's physique, ordinary bullets couldn't hurt him. Even if they could, they would get stuck in his muscles, and the effect wouldn't be great.

“Of course, the Iron Man gauntlet was obtained from Iron Man. Did you forget that I work at Stark Industries?”

Andrew said, “Iron Man is a perfectionist. Unless there's no choice, our Mr. Iron Man would never wear armor with flaws. I have many friends in the group who helped me get this gauntlet that was supposed to be sent for destruction.

Then, I cracked the system inside, so I could use this gauntlet. If you give me enough time, I can even get the entire Iron Man armor, of course, the battle-damaged version.”

“Mr. Stark is lucky to have an employee like you. No wonder you're reluctant to leave Stark Industries.”

The red-clothed beauty sighed. Andrew shrugged and said, “Isn't it natural for employees to steal their boss's things?

Which company's employees don't steal? The difference is that others steal money, resources, etc. I steal Iron Man armor. As long as there are people, there will be loopholes and darkness.”

“What you said is really… reasonable.”

The red-clothed beauty shook her head. She said, “Congratulations again on fulfilling your wish. Through this wish, I believe you already understand that although I am a Demon King, I am trustworthy. I will definitely fulfill what I promised you.

After you have thought about your second wish, you can contact me at any time. I will make you satisfied like this time.”

“Are you saying this with a clear conscience? The initial layout was fine, but you deliberately didn't let me come back later. Did you really think I didn't know? As expected of a Demon King, lies come right out of your mouth.”

Andrew complained secretly. He said, “Your integrity is indeed very good, but there is one thing I want to ask clearly. How long does it take you to answer when I dial six six six? Is it fixed each time, or is it not fixed?

Do you know that this time, I almost died on Plague Mountain because of this?”