Lin Bei was thinking of a quick victory, and Mammon naturally wanted the same thing.

Things are now out of his control, and he must get rid of these annoying humans as soon as possible.

Then, before Satan discovers you, quickly find a secluded place to hide.

If he can escape this wave of Satan's pursuit, he will be able to establish a third force in the human world.

By then, Satan will no longer be able to threaten his safety.

After all, according to his previous plan, there were still a few hours left before he could successfully bring the technology to the human world.

Only if they arrive in the human world within those few hours will Satan remain completely unaware.

The thought that his plans had been ruined because of this human made him want to kill him.

But his killing move had just been blocked by this human, and Mammon's already raging anger surged even more. He let out a low growl and leaped towards Lin Bei.

As Satan's son, Mammon was indeed much stronger than Gabriel. When he leaped down, a black and red aura swirled around him. That aura was corrosive, and everything it touched turned into ashes of hellfire.

Before Mammon even reached Lin Bei, most of the church had already turned into black ashes, which drifted into the sky.

Lin Bei and his group originally arrived at the church in the morning, but when they looked up, they found that the sky had turned into night again. The night wind was blowing overhead, carrying the ashes into the darkness.

Lin Bei had a vague feeling that Mammon was now going to fight him to the death, and that Mammon even wanted to risk opening the gates of hell and imprison them all in hell.

It must be said that someone as powerful as Lin Bei is indeed able to sense what the enemy wants to do.

His intuition was correct; Mammon wanted a swift victory, even willing to personally open the gates of hell, throw the three of them down, and then hide himself.

Just as Mammon was about to get close to Lin Bei, he twisted his hands behind him as if grabbing something and pulled hard.

A dull, heavy creaking sound rang in everyone's ears.

Constantine, protecting Angela, said gravely, "That guy... has opened the gates of hell. Be careful, Lin Bei. Once you fall in, you'll never come back."

Lin Bei glanced at Constantine indifferently: "Who do you take me for? Do you think hell can hold me?"

Hearing Lin Bei say this, Constantine was somewhat speechless.

It really is.

Having spent so much time with Lin Bei, I've never seen him show any signs of being in a sorry state.

It seems that no matter how difficult the situation is, Lin Bei can solve it easily.

No, it's not just a possibility, it's something that can be easily solved.

Constantine looked at Lin Bei, and his heart gradually calmed down.

With Lin Bei around, nothing will happen.

This is true.

Just as Lin Bei and Constantine were having a chat, Mammon arrived in front of Lin Bei.

He landed fiercely in front of Lin Bei, but instead of attacking him, he raised his hand and waved it at Lin Bei.

In an instant, a scorching wind carrying the smell of sulfur swept in from behind Mammon, and countless pairs of pitch-black skeletal hands reached out from the darkness, lunging towards Lin Bei.

The countless black skeletal hands quickly wrapped around Lin Bei, clinging tightly to his body, trying to pull him into the darkness.

Beyond the darkness lies hell.

When Mammon saw the dark hand tightly binding Lin Bei, a cold smile appeared on his withered and terrifying face.

No matter how powerful humans are, in the end they are still just humans.
Gabriel was ultimately too merciful. He should have exterminated all of humanity and dragged them all into hell.

Forget about the trial; Gabriel was killed by her own soft heart.

He's different.

He is Mammon, the son of Satan, the lord of hell. He will descend upon the earth and rule over all mankind.

He will bring true evil to the human world, turning this untouched land into a new hell.

Mammon trembled slightly with excitement at the thought. All he had to do was drag this human into the gates of hell and escape before Satan arrived, and he would be safe!

Faced with imminent success, Mammon couldn't help but let out a triumphant laugh.

But when Mammon suppressed the surging joy in his heart and looked at Lin Bei again, wanting to appreciate the helplessness and despair on the human face, his smile froze.

The person in front of me was not struggling in despair; he didn't even show the slightest sign of panic or helplessness.

He simply let the dark hands from hell bind him, and no matter how many dark hands pulled, he remained rooted to the spot, motionless.

In the darkness behind Lin Bei, the gates of hell quietly opened, silently waiting for the dark hand to drag Lin Bei inside.

But now, Mammon, who originally held an absolute advantage, suddenly finds that the situation has reversed.

He couldn't drag this human into hell.

But why?
Humanity has no chance against demons except for the God they believe in.

But what's going on now?

How can mere humans possibly resist demons from hell?
Why can't demons drag humans into hell?

Just as Mammon was being shocked by what he saw, he suddenly remembered Gabriel from earlier.

As angels, they have the right to judge humanity.

But in front of this human, Gabriel's judgment not only failed to fall on him, but was instead reflected back at Gabriel himself.

In other words, this human being is neither afraid of angels nor demons; he has the ability to fight against both angels and demons.

Who bestowed his abilities upon him? It couldn't have been God, much less Satan!
Mammon knew that Satan was very fond of a human named Constantine, and he wanted to drag him into hell every day.

Even Constantine did not possess power as great as this human.

Mammon grew increasingly alarmed as he thought about it.

He couldn't delay any longer.

Too late and things will change.

Mammon gritted his teeth, preparing to unleash his power to summon more dark hands to completely envelop Lin Bei and pull him into the gates of hell.

Lin Bei let out a pitying laugh: "Mammon, what are you still expecting? Haven't you realized that you're about to die?"

Mammon was startled, and then he felt a familiar sense of oppression coming from the gates of hell.

Mammon looked up into the darkness behind Lin Bei. Even though there was nothing there, Mammon still felt that familiar, terrifying sense of oppression emanating from him.

Mammon's heart tightened, and he subconsciously murmured, "Father..."

The next second, a gust of wind blew away the darkness, and a middle-aged man in a white suit, barefoot, slowly walked out of a sea of ​​fire.

As he stepped through the crumbling gates of hell, he stared expressionlessly at Mammon and the ruins of the church before him.

Satan raised his hand and waved it, and the gates of hell behind him slowly closed.

He coldly swept his gaze over everyone present, his eyes first landing on Constantine. Upon seeing Constantine, Satan smiled gleefully: "Oh Constantine, long time no see. You're about to go to hell, and I can't wait to see you there."

Constantine gave him the middle finger: "Just you wait, Satan. I'll beat you to a pulp when I get to hell."

Satan ignored Constantine's profanity. He glanced at Lin Bei without lingering and looked directly at Mammon.

Compared to his cheerful demeanor towards Constantine, his face darkened when he saw Mammon: "Mammon, my son, why are you here on earth? Don't tell me you're still trying to sneak out and play, just like you did five hundred years ago."

Satan's light words, however, felt like a thousand pounds to Mammon.

Mammon was visibly flustered. He wanted to say something, but his guilt prevented him from uttering a single word.

Mammon knew that his plan had completely failed.

The most crucial element of his plan to become the master of the third force is to avoid being discovered by Satan.

But now Satan is already in front of him, and he is too late.

But Mammon didn't understand why Satan came so quickly.

Mammon, of course, did not know that Satan would arrive so quickly because Lin Bei had changed his mind.

Lin Bei originally didn't want Satan to come, but then he thought that it would be better to kill Satan's son in front of him, which would also make Satan wary of the human world.

Let Satan keep a close watch on Hell, and prevent all sorts of demons and monsters from entering the human world.

At this moment, Mammon couldn't answer Satan's question. Lin Bei moved his shoulders, shook off all the black hands on his body, and then slowly took over the conversation.

"Weren't you so arrogant just now? Now that the elders are here, you don't dare to speak? Mammon, you're still a little kid. You're not worthy to be the master of the third force."

When Satan heard this, he immediately understood what was going on.

A cold glint flashed in Satan's eyes. He raised his hand, his fingers covered in a sticky, charred, and foul-smelling liquid, and grabbed Mammon's neck.

"Mammon, how dare you harbor such inappropriate thoughts? The Third Force? Look at yourself, how did you manage to become the leader of the Third Force?"

Mammon was somewhat flustered, but he still dared not speak. He knew that if he said anything that displeased Satan, Satan would kill him.

Lin Bei saw Satan teaching Mammon a lesson and realized that Satan had murderous intent, but he knew that Satan would not kill Mammon here.

Lin Bei wouldn't mind taking the initiative to do it for Satan.

Thinking of this, Lin Bei raised his hand and released the power of the Shadow Monarch. The black liquid immediately surged up and rushed towards Satan and Mammon at an extremely fast speed.

Satan realized what was happening and was about to leave when he immediately realized that the black liquid wasn't coming for him.

By the time Satan came to his senses, Lin Bei had already wrapped Mammon in the black liquid and dragged him back to his side.

Satan then opened his eyes and looked at the young man.

He raised an eyebrow slightly, revealing a wicked smile: "Oh, human, the power you possess seems quite formidable. Is it a gift from the great Father in heaven?"

Lin Bei glanced indifferently at Mammon, who was drenched in cold sweat beside him, before answering Satan: "My power belongs only to me; it was not bestowed upon me by anyone."

With that, Lin Bei snapped his fingers and, right in front of Satan, wrapped Mammon tightly in a black liquid. Mammon screamed in agony, "Father, Father, save me..."

Unfortunately, Lin Bei wouldn't give him a chance to survive.

The moment Mammon cried out, the black liquid completely enveloped him, pulverizing and swallowing him whole.

When the black liquid returned to the shadow beneath Lin Bei's feet, Satan stared at Lin Bei with a dark expression: "You know Mammon is my son, right? You killed him in front of me. Isn't that a bit too disrespectful of me?"

Lin Bei shrugged, his expression indifferent: "If that's what you think, there's nothing I can do. Either you leave, or you fight me. You've seen that your son didn't even have a chance to resist in my hands. You should know my strength."

Satan looked at Lin Bei's calm demeanor and felt both dissatisfied and angry.

Judging from the strange liquid ability he just used, even Satan could tell that this person definitely does not belong to Heaven, nor could he possibly belong to Hell.

Moreover, he was certain that even if the one in heaven joined forces with him, they would still be no match for this human.

Satan felt a little heavy-hearted. How could such a formidable character suddenly appear in the human world?

Satan was unaware of Lin Bei's background and knew that now was not the time to provoke him. He shifted his gaze from Lin Bei to Constantine in the distance.

Satan narrowed his eyes and appeared in front of Constantine in a flash. He looked down at Constantine until Constantine impatiently said, "What are you doing? Speak your mind. You don't expect me to beg Lin Bei for you, do you? I won't do something so stupid!"

Satan sneered, bent down, and deftly inserted his hands into Constantine's body.

Constantine turned pale, screamed, and fell backward.

Satan's hands churned inside Constantine's body, a wicked smile spreading across his face. "Constantine, when did you get such an interesting friend? If you go to hell this early, you'll be leaving your friend alone in the human world. Why don't you keep an eye on him for me, figure out his limits, and gather information about him for me? In exchange, I'll heal your lungs."

With that, Satan withdrew his hand from Constantine's body.

The chest that had been pierced showed no wound or blood; apart from the more charred, sticky liquid on Satan's hands, it was as if nothing had ever happened.

Constantine lay on the ground, panting heavily in pain. He said nothing, only giving Satan the middle finger.

Seeing Constantine's disheveled state, Satan felt a little relieved.

He didn't look at Lin Bei, but turned into a wisp of black smoke and disappeared from the spot.

Lin Bei was quite satisfied with Satan's sensibility.

He even cured Constantine's cancer, which saved Lin Bei a lot of trouble.

After all, he didn't want Constantine to go to hell so soon, as it would mean he'd miss out on a lot of fun.

Lin Bei walked over and kicked Constantine: "The matter is resolved. Take Angela to the hospital, and let's go."

Constantine grumbled as he got up, struggled to lift Angela, and followed Lin Bei step by step away from the ruins.

After the two took Angela to the hospital, Constantine had a check-up, and Satan was right; he had cured Constantine's terminal cancer.

After Constantine cursed "meddlesome," he collected his commission from Angela and left the city with Lin Bei.

Before taking action, Lin Bei sensed this world and discovered that it contained various kinds of power. He enjoyed uncovering the mysteries of the unknown, so he chose the nearest one and rushed there with Constantine. (End of Chapter)

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