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Chapter 369 Don't even think about running away from hell (Please subscribe, read, and comment on the monthly ticket)
"Where do you want to fight?"

Martin had no intention of getting entangled with the other party for a long time.

He stretched out his hand and the power of death emerged from his palm in the form of a shadow, slowly beginning to take the shape of a scythe.

The demon who was forcibly captured by Lucifer also felt something was wrong at this moment. His eyes, which were so small that they were only a slit, turned around, took two steps back, and humbly pleaded with Lucifer:

"Great Master, I suddenly remembered that I have some things to do at home, so I'll leave this helmet to you for safekeeping. As for the duel, let's talk about it another day!"

The devil was by no means stupid, and by now he had realized that he was in a difficult situation to crack.

He had no way to go and could only plead with Lucifer behind him, hoping that the King of Hell would let him go in consideration of the fact that he had handed over everything.

But he still overestimated how much Lucifer valued the demons in hell.

There was no sympathy or mercy in the eyes of the King of Hell, and he didn't care whether the demon was dead or alive.

"Don't waste your efforts!"

Martin held the scythe in both hands, the shadow of death covering his body. Like the god of death in mythology, he issued a final cry to the devil.

"Wait, I also know the whereabouts of that woman."

The demon couldn't feel the breath of death emanating from the human in front of him, and his legs went limp and he fell to the ground, begging for mercy.

"You want to find three magic weapons, and I know the whereabouts of the last one. I don't want any reward, nor do I want any promises. I just want you to give me a chance to escape, just one chance."

"It sounds like I'm not at a disadvantage, but you demons don't have strong credibility!"

Martin gently waved the sickle in his hand, leaving a trail of light purple traces in the air, which fell beside the demon. Although they quickly dissipated, they put great pressure on the opponent.

"The situation is stronger than people. You hold my life in your hands now. I don't have the money to play any tricks with you."

Seeing that Martin was wavering, the devil quickly showed weakness. He really had no intention of fighting with the other party anymore.

Not to mention that the two great gods Lucifer and Morpheus were standing beside this human, the power of death in his hands alone made it impossible for people to ignore his authority.

"In that case, let's see what you can say, and then I'll decide what to do with you!"

Martin did not give a clear promise, but with the blade in front of him, the devil obviously had no choice.

The big tumor on his head trembled again and again, and he said resignedly: "The woman used the helmet to exchange an amulet from me. At first I was very satisfied with the transaction, but gradually I wanted to get the other two magic tools as well.

So I used the amulet to monitor the woman. She has been staying in the United States for many years and has never left. She made a lot of money with my amulet and locked her son in the laboratory. "

"Tell the important point!"

Martin tapped the floor with his sickle, making a harsh sound.

He doesn't need to hear how miserable the life of the woman who stole the magic weapon was. No matter how miserable her life was, it was not as miserable as those who died in the eternal sleep.

"That woman's son was named John Dee. When he was very young, he showed the ability to control his dreams and was subsequently put in a mental hospital.

He escaped after I became an adult, and began to use this ability to kill people everywhere, and gave himself the nickname "Doctor Destiny". The ruby you are looking for is also in his hands."

"It turns out to be him!"

Martin instantly remembered the information about Dr. Karma.

This man's first crime was to drag the workers of a Gotham brewery into their dreams and torture them using all means.

Batman relied on his strong willpower and fear gas to defeat the opponent, and finally imprisoned him in Arkham Asylum.

In the following years, although Doctor Karma often killed people, compared with crazy people like the Joker, they were just minor incidents.

Because he kills for the sake of killing, he is taken down by Batman every time, but he does not show any extraordinary abilities.

But this is not a strange thing. Morpheus obviously set up some obstacles for his magic weapon, and not everyone can use it casually.

"Very good, this information is exactly what I need."

Martin is a man who keeps his promises. Since the demon has provided useful information, he doesn't mind giving the other party a chance.

He lifted the man up from the ground, pointed at the door and said, "I'm giving you a chance to escape now. I'll give you 30 seconds to escape. No matter what methods or means you use within these 30 seconds, I won't care.

But once the time is up, I will start chasing you. If you can't escape my attack at that time, you can't blame anyone else but yourself."

"Thirty seconds? Isn't that too short? Can you add a little more time?"

When the devil heard Martin say this, his face turned green as if he had eaten bitter melon.

Martin shook his head decisively: "I'm lucky enough to give you thirty seconds. You're not a good person, so cherish this opportunity and stop bargaining."

"start!"

Martin shouted, and the demon disappeared into the bar of light without a second thought.

Within three seconds, he changed three ways of escaping and left the street in an instant, silently and without causing any big noise.

"You really let him go just like that?"

Lucifer frowned and looked at Martin. He didn't expect him to be such a kind-hearted person.

"Of course not. Even if we don't count this guy's crime of hiding the weapon of Morpheus, he is still guilty of so many crimes. Of course, we can't let him get away so easily."

Martin tore off a piece of paper, handed it to Lucifer and said, "I just gave him hope first, and then took it away. This way, when he dies, he will feel real pain, not relief."

"Do me a favor and write the demon's real name on this piece of paper."

"no problem!"

Lucifer agreed immediately, took out a pen from his suit pocket, and quickly wrote down a series of devilish words.

Martin took the note, looked at the name with burn marks around the strokes, and shook his head.

A devil is a devil. Even a name falling on a piece of paper will cause such a special movement.

Thirty seconds will be up soon.

Martin counted silently in his mind, wrapped the piece of paper with the devil's real name on the longevity sickle summoned by the power of death, and then swung it forward with force.

Swish!
The slender sickle disappeared into the air in an instant, leaving no trace, but Lucifer and Morpheus knew that the demon was definitely dead.

At this moment, the devil, who didn't know he had been completely sold out, was still desperately trying to escape. He hid in the shadows, using pedestrians on the streets of Los Angeles as his shields, constantly jumping and changing positions.

"We need to return to Hell immediately. Only there can we survive. No matter who that human is, his power cannot cross the barrier between Hell and the human world."

The devil kept encouraging himself in his heart, compressing his body into a tiny size, and kept jumping, trying to find a gap to return to hell.

Perhaps what he lacked was not a way to escape back to hell, but time. Thirty seconds was definitely too short to set up a ritual leading to hell in such a short time. It was absolutely impossible.

The devil counted the time silently in his heart, and the sound of the second hand of a clock seemed to ring in his ears. The tumor on his head continued to swell, and the footsteps of death seemed to have appeared beside him.

He hid in the shadows and looked around. People were coming and going on the street, but there were not many people he could use.

The souls of those who live in the sun are what the devil desires, but in order to get these people to give up their souls, he needs to be cautious and tempted step by step to achieve his ultimate goal.

The devil didn't have time for this, so he left the main street, rushed into the alleys, and found homeless people who made a living by begging.

There are too many people who have to wander the streets due to bankruptcy, drug addiction, mental disorders and other reasons, and they are too ignored.

American society has implicit discrimination against these people. Once they are homeless, it is almost like a dream to want to turn their lives around.

Normally, so-called citizens would not pay attention to these unseemly fellows.

So they can only survive in the dark corners of the city, living without dignity.

"What's the point of living like this?"

The devil jumped into a passage through the shadows, and grinned at those people who had become almost zombies due to drug abuse.

"Instead of wasting your lives like this, why don't you sacrifice your souls, do a good deed for once, and help me return to hell."

The demon jumped out from the shadows and revealed his human form. The homeless man in the alley showed no reaction.

These poor people were either tortured by drugs to the point of losing their ability to think, or were so hungry that they had to lie on the ground to save energy.

boom!
The devil spoke high-sounding words, but showed no mercy when he attacked.

The tumor on the top of his head exploded, spewing out streams of smelly green venom that flew everywhere like raindrops, landing on those people, instantly corroding a big hole in their flesh and exposing their white bones.

These homeless people, who were already half dead, breathed their last in an instant. Their sin-ridden souls left their bodies and were swallowed by the devil.

The homeless man's body was corroded by the venom, leaving only bones. However, the devil still did not let him go and used him as material for casting spells.

"vomit!"

The devil opened his mouth wide and spewed out a mess of filth that emitted a foul stench. The filth fell among the bones and formed a downward green vortex.

Without any hesitation, he jumped directly into the whirlpool the moment it formed.

A few seconds later, the devil's feet landed on the scorching ground of hell. He couldn't help laughing as he smelled the pungent stench in the air and the sound of the wind filled with wailing and screaming.

"Humans are human. They have such a narrow vision. They actually gave me a chance to escape."

"Hehe, I don't believe that Lucifer and Morpheus will always stay by your side. When the day comes that you are left alone, it will be me..."

The demon felt a chill on his neck before he could finish his words.

Then he saw his round body falling backwards, and a sharp sickle flew past and slowly disappeared in the air.

“Is my body so fat?”

The devil never figured out how he died until he died. He could only stare with his eyes wide open, as if he wanted to see something.

"That demon is dead!"

Martin could sense his own power. Even in hell, the sickle that flew out still chopped off the demon's head through the connection of his true name.

"You humans just like to play this kind of boring game instead of the near one."

Lucifer severely complained about Martin's behavior.

Martin rolled his eyes and retorted, "You've had so many bad things happen in this bar, how dare you talk about mine? And the relationship between you and that female detective..."

"Stop, please do not disturb my privacy."

Lucifer didn't want to say such things in front of Morpheus.

"You have dealt with the demon. You have also recovered the helmet, and you know the whereabouts of the gem."

Lucifer waved his hand and started to chase them away: "The things have been taken, and the purpose has been achieved, so hurry up and leave! Don't bother me in the future no matter what."

"Don't worry, anything that has anything to do with you will definitely be a big deal."

Martin didn't want to provoke Lucifer, so he reminded him, "If you have a conflict with your brothers in the future, go fight outside the earth."

Lucifer shook his head: "It's not up to me to decide. I want to retire now, and it's my brothers who don't want to let me go."

Martin did not continue the topic. It sounds simple to talk about the affairs of God's family, but these masters are not easy to deal with. No matter how simple the matter is, it becomes complicated with them.

"Let's go!"

Martin and Lucifer waved goodbye.

Morpheus took back his helmet, feeling very happy, and forced a smile towards his old enemy Lucifer.

Lucifer escorted the two out of his bar, but that was just a side job.

Because he still remembered what he promised Detective Chloe, that he would help her solve a recent case.

So they parted ways at the door of the bar.

Lucifer stepped on the accelerator and drove his somewhat retro car to find the beautiful detective.

"There is only one last gem left. If we find it, everything will be over."

Morpheus was a little excited. He found it difficult to control himself as the mistake that had lasted for a hundred years was finally solved.

"I will notify the Justice League and ask them to keep an eye on Dr. Karma. The Nightmare must have sensed your escape from captivity. In order to prevent you from recovering quickly, the Nightmare will definitely seduce the woman who stole the magic weapon."

"If we alert the enemy, the nightmare will move, and that woman will also make a move. She will never give up her son."

Martin is not worried about the woman who stole the magic weapon, nor is he worried about the nightmare of murder. He is worried about Doctor Destiny.

"Morpheus, do you think that a child born from a woman who has long been in contact with three magical instruments will have some special abilities?"

Morpheus immediately understood his concerns: "Are you worried that Doctor Destiny will be able to use my magic weapon?"

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