Marvel's Infinite Personalities

After eating something casually, Raymond asked Fatty Ren to take him to meet those grumpy old guys who were temporarily imprisoned, especially the ones who killed people.

In order to prevent the matter from getting bigger, Fatty Ren did not choose to call the police, but instead suppressed the matter internally.

These murderers and wounders were all imprisoned in one place

"Captain, you don't have to waste your time. Kill for life. Just do whatever you want." One of the detainees sighed when he saw Fatty Ren coming.

He seemed to be in poor spirits, with a lifeless feeling all over his body and no desire to live.

"fart"

Fatty Ren was furious, "It's not easy to die. I can kill you now, but until the matter is clear, don't cause trouble for me. Do you understand?"

When Fatty Ren yelled, several detainees fell silent.

Compared to when he faced Raymond alone, Fatty Ren looked more like a gangster at this time.

Normally, he looks more like a rich man, and there is no trace of him having anything to do with something like a gang.

"Let the doctor laugh, please." After yelling at those people, Fatty Ren said to Raymond with an apologetic look.

Raymond waved his hands indifferently, and then looked at the detainees, "These are the people with the problem."

"You can check whatever you want, they will cooperate with you." After Fatty Ren finished speaking, he glanced at the detainees to signal them to be more sensible.

"Ah."

Raymond nodded, "Open the door."

"How about releasing them one by one to avoid a sudden attack?" Fatty Ren hesitated.

Judging from his reaction, Raymond guessed that something similar must have happened before.

However, even if a few ordinary people are really crazy, they can't make any trouble in front of him, so there is nothing to care about.

So he shook his head and said, "It's okay, just open the door."

"it is good."

Seeing that Raymond was very determined, Fatty Ren stopped talking nonsense and winked at the guard's men.

Someone immediately came forward and opened the door.

After the two walked into the inner room, the detainees probably saw from Fatty Ren's attitude towards Raymond that Raymond's identity was not simple, and reminded him with a wry smile:

"This distinguished guest, please keep a little distance from us to avoid any problems."

"It's okay." Raymond said nonchalantly, and at the same time turned his head to Fatty Ren and said, "Give me a stool."

"Good stool." Fatty Ren didn't ask Raymond why he wanted a stool, and waved directly to his opponent.

Someone immediately handed over a stool, and Raymond sat down directly and looked at the detainees again.

At this time, he had already switched to the psychic invasion of Professor

"Ahhh"

Almost at the same time, several detainees held their heads and howled miserably.

Fatty Ren looked at this scene in shock, wondering why they suddenly became like this.

But he quickly realized that these should be related to Raymond, otherwise there would be no reason to be so sudden.

But seeing that Raymond didn't say anything and just looked at those people calmly, he couldn't help but interrupt.

"Sure enough, there is a problem." Professor x's secondary personality was actually communicating with Raymond in his mind.

"What happened? Have they been affected by psychic abilities before?" Raymond asked.

"No, this is not caused by psychic abilities." Professor

"However, when I entered their hearts, I felt a very evil energy. It should be that energy that affected them."

"Can the evil energy be produced?" Raymond asked.

"Yes, yes, but once it is found, it will probably dissipate quickly. If you want to continue investigating, boss, you have to make some preparations in advance." Professor X's deputy personality suggested.

"Then wait a moment."

Raymond expressed his understanding and at the same time brought back the sub-personality of the Demon Conqueror remotely.

After briefly explaining the situation to the sub-personality of the Demon-Conquering Master, he instantly switched back and created a shadow clone in front of everyone, transferring the sub-personality of the Demon-Conquering Master directly there.

Fatty Ren on the side was also startled when he saw someone suddenly appear in the room.

It wasn't until he saw that the extra person was actually Raymond that he felt a little more at ease, but he was still very surprised because this was the first time he had seen such a thing as a clone.

Raymond ignored Fatty Ren's reaction, switched back to the sub-personality of Professor

Not long after, I saw a layer of looming red mist suddenly overflowing from the bodies of the detainees, as if it would dissipate at any time.

Seeing this scene, the sub-personality of the Demon-Conquering Master took up his handprints without hesitation and collected the red mist.

Just like he sealed Dormammu's breath last time, he also sealed the red mist into a translucent crystal ball and handed it back to Raymond who switched back.

After doing this, he dispersed the shadow clone himself and returned first.

"These are these." Fatty Ren looked at the red mist sealed in the crystal ball and already had a guess.

"Well, it's these things that cause them to suddenly change their temperament and even lose control of themselves." Raymond confirmed his guess.

"What on earth are these?" Fatty Ren looked at the red mist in Raymond's hand with some fear.

Raymond was silent for a moment, actually discussing in his mind what this thing was with several sub-personalities who were more experienced in this field.

After a long while, he replied: "It's not certain yet, but it should be a very evil energy that can activate the evil deep in people's hearts."

"You mean, someone put this thing on them?" Fatty Ren asked.

"That's for sure. It's impossible for evil energy like this to appear for no reason, and it can appear on several people at the same time." Raymond nodded.

"Who the hell is so vicious that he would use such means to harm people?" Fatty Ren said bitterly.

Because of this, three people in the gang have died, and as many as double digits have been injured.

"Have you offended anyone recently?" Raymond asked.

"In our line of work, it's very normal to have enemies with others," Fatty Ren said with a bitter smile.

Obviously, he couldn't think of anyone who would do such a thing, or there were too many targets, and it was impossible to investigate every target.

"It doesn't matter, there is a way."

Raymond did not force it, but was prepared to use the fingers of his sub-personality of Demon Conqueror to trace the source of this power.

Raymond has seen the tracking ability of the sub-personality of Demon Conqueror. He can even track Dormammu's aura.

No matter where this energy comes from, it cannot be bigger than Dormammu.

"You come with me. These people can be released first. They will be fine for the time being." Raymond looked at Fatty Ren and pointed at the detainees at the same time.

"Let's wait until the situation is fully understood. I also have to give an explanation to the others." This time, Fatty Ren did not follow Raymond's request.

Raymond thought the same thing. After all, these people had a case. Even if there was a reason, Fatty Ren would have to give everyone an explanation before letting them go.

Otherwise, the rules are broken.

Thinking of this, he didn't say much and directly motioned for Fatty Ren to follow him.

More than an hour later, Fatty Ren drove Raymond to a neighborhood in the northwest of Washington.

"Pull over in front." Raymond put one hand on the car door and kept making different handprints.

Fatty Ren was also Chinese, and he had many guesses about this method that seemed like something from a fairy tale, but it was hard to ask rashly.

After hearing Raymond suddenly shouting to stop, he quickly parked the car aside.

Raymond had also switched back at this time, pointing to the left front and saying, "The source of the breath is over there."

"It's actually here." Fatty Ren's expression changed slightly.

"Why, you already know who it is?" Raymond saw something in Fatty Ren's reaction.

"This area belongs to another gang called Hell's Angels. Speaking of which, they have always had friction with us, but it's been fine recently. I didn't expect this matter to be related to them." Fatty Ren said solemnly.

"Aren't Hells Angels a Canadian gang?" Raymond is not unfamiliar with this name.

To be precise, there is some information about this gang in the memory of the original owner of the body. After all, the original owner of the body is not a newbie who has just entered society, and he has heard about some relatively famous gangs.

"Their headquarters is indeed in Canada, but they have also developed well in North America in recent years. They have occupied some territory in several big cities," Fatty Ren introduced to Raymond.

This gangster from Canada has always acted arrogantly and has never understood the meaning of restraint.

In any city with their sphere of influence, city residents should have heard of their names more or less.

Because the motorcycle teams on the street that look like gangsters are all members of the Hells Angels, so the Hells Angels are also known as the motorcycle club.

On the earth where Raymond lived in his previous life, there was actually the Hells Angels gang.

However, according to Fatty Ren’s introduction, the Hells Angels in this world seemed a little different.

In this Marvel world with superpowers, if a gang wants to develop into two countries, Canada and North America, there is no way it won't have anything special.

Even gangs like the North American Hongmen, who are cowards on a daily basis, have close ties with the superpower world.

The Hells Angels are more like a cult than a gang.

What this organization respects is Lucifer, the legendary fallen angel who fell from heaven to hell.

When each member joins, they will be tattooed with a fallen angel tattoo.

This is where the name Hells Angels comes from.

According to Fatty Ren, the top brass of the Hells Angels also have many superpowers.

And according to the superpowers at Hongmen Headquarters in North America, the power possessed by the top leaders of the Hells Angels may really be borrowed from hell.

Of course, these are just gossips that Fatty Ren heard, and he doesn't know whether they are true or false.

After all, he is just an ordinary person, and even if he has some understanding of things in the super power world, he only has a little knowledge.

However, when Raymond learned the information he mentioned, he had an idea

This Hell Angel may not simply respect the fallen angel Lucifer. It is very likely that he really has a deep connection with Lucifer.

Fatty Ren didn't know, but he knew very well that the fallen angel Lucifer really existed in this world, and he was a powerful lord of hell.

You know, there are actually not many hell lords who are often active on the main world of earth.

Among them, the most active one is Mephisto, the Lord of Lies. He often likes to throw a projection onto the earth and play some tricks to manipulate people's hearts.

Not as active as Mephisto, but they can often be seen on the earth, probably the king of hell Marduk, the fallen angel Lucifer and other hell lords.

Of course, there is also the dark lord Dormammu, whom Raymond once severely offended, the strongest lord of hell.

These other hell lords are naturally much inferior to Dormammu. Even the more famous hell lords like Mephisto and Marduk, at least a few of them combined can be compared to Dormammu. Mu shook hands.

But no matter what, these hell lords are also real heavenly father-level figures.

Compared to Dormammu, they are inferior, but to people below the Heavenly Father level, they are invincible.

"Mephisto's hobby is to play with people's hearts. As long as there are lies and fraud in this world, he will not be completely eliminated." Raymond recalled some information.

"But Lucifer, I remember, seems to need believers. This is somewhat similar to before he fell into a fallen angel. His power requires enough faith to maintain and improve."

"In other words, this Hell's Angel is most likely his mutant church on Earth."

Raymond already has a rough guess about the existence mode of Hell's Angels, and the possibility is extremely high.

Just like when he dealt with Dormammu's men before, he also learned from those men that Dormammu also has a church on earth, called the Dark Church.

However, Dormammu actually does not need any power of faith. The church under him was only established to brainwash more cannon fodder.

But one thing is the same, that is, his dark church is also an underground force on the surface.

Red Hood, the underworld boss of New York, is actually the Pope of the Dark Church.

From this point of view, it would not be surprising if the Hells Angels were indeed a mutant church.

"If this is really the case, this matter will be troublesome. The North American Hongmen can really get this situation back." Raymond is not optimistic that Fatty Ren can resolve this conflict.