Zuo Dao Becomes a God Starting from American Horror

Chapter 375 Laying out the Hell Rift and the Delivery to the Door

After thinking for a moment.

Yulenka looked out the window, as if speaking to someone, "Something unexpected happened. Freddy went to Hell through a curse that could open a rift in Hell. Right now, we can only confirm that Freddy's companions are still in the inn. As for what Freddy went to Hell for, we don't know yet."

"What are you going to do?"

outside the window.

No one is empty.

Yulenka waited quietly.

next second.

The air is distorted.

Lines of burning text appeared before Yulenka's eyes, then vanished in an instant.

Yulenka nodded. "I understand."

After saying that, Yulenka made a few phone calls, and soon, a large number of trainee Apocalypse Warriors and official Apocalypse Warriors, led by several exorcists, headed towards the Ganos family home.

Meanwhile, Christine, the bank clerk who was cursed and suffered an undeserved misfortune, was taken to the Gainos family home.

In space, several satellites were pointed at the hotel where Catherine was staying.

Nancy, who works at the hospital, also received a call, as did Constantine, who was in Washington, D.C., arguing with the authorities...

They monitored everything and everyone related to Freddy, but did not take any action.

After doing all this, a look of worry flashed in Yulenka's eyes. From this series of actions, it was clear that Louis must have some kind of plan, but she was worried that she might be raising a tiger that would eventually turn on her.

Especially since Freddy has already gone to hell, who knows what he'll do there.

What if Lu Yi accidentally messes up?
Having been exposed to political science for a long time, especially after her recent personal experience, Yulenka has a deep understanding of the word "accident." Many seemingly all-powerful figures can also be brought down by ordinary people...

Although ordinary mystical individuals possess some peculiar powers, their behavioral logic does not deviate from this category.

What about at an even higher level?
"Gods and demons are on a much higher level."

"The power it controls is beyond my imagination; it may be another kind of behavioral logic, beyond my comprehension."

Yulenka's strength had always been unremarkable among the women. The level of the Demon God had completely surpassed her understanding. Not to mention her, even Carrie, the strongest among the women, was no match for the Demon God.

Shake his head.

Yulenka regained her composure.

Her reason told her that in this situation, it was best to follow Louis's instructions completely, neither doing too little nor too much, and not to be afraid even if something unexpected happened.

After all, Louis had never lost before!

"Whoo~"

"Fortunately, I'm not completely helpless."

Following Louis's instructions, she then used her privileges to access state census databases and began searching specifically in the police personnel database.

Nowadays, apart from intelligence organizations and some clandestine departments, most of America's other data is open to Florida, which was one of the original conditions.

This is how losers are treated.

Soon, Yulenka found the person Louis had instructed her to find.

"The policewoman, twin sisters, their name is Angela..."

"It should be this one. Only this one has a twin sister named Isabel, whose name is... Angela Dawson, and she lives in Los Angeles, California."

Just in case, Yulenka plans to pressure the U.S. government through the Church of Apocalypse and the city hall to implement a new round of updates to public officials' data.

This can reduce errors.

"Tommy, get ready to take some men to Los Angeles." Eulenka dialed the phone and called Tommy, who was playing a game of mutual stabbing with Finley.

On the other end of the phone, a shiny bald man swallowed a dagger, while Finley, a puppet, sat on his shoulder and pounded on his head.

"Oh, yes sir, I guarantee I'll complete the mission!" Tommy's cheerful voice rang out.

After finishing all that, Yulenka pulled out the other documents; she was very busy.

"There are more and more qualified government officials now, so it should be time before they can truly take control of the whole of Florida."

"The missionary work is going relatively smoothly. Should we open a church in the suburbs? And what about funding approvals...?"

"..."

……

The House of Gainus.

Christine sat trembling on the sofa, clutching the button that had fallen from her hand, on the verge of tears.

She never imagined that simply refusing to help that eccentric old woman would lead to such a misfortune.

Curses and such, you'll die, right?
I don't want to go to hell!
Originally, she didn't really believe in this, but the exorcist from the Church of Apocalypse gave her a live demonstration of enslaving evil spirits, and the hideous and terrifying appearance of the evil spirits completely shattered her psychological defenses.

“Father Jack, am I going to die?” She looked at Jack in despair.

Jack bowed his head and prayed, then looked at her. "No, this is where my lord resides. No one can take your life here."

"Of course, so are you, Mrs. Margaret."

Margaret, sitting in the corner, nodded without speaking; she was still immersed in the horrific scene of Ganos's death and his descent into hell not long ago.

Jack's gaze lingered on Margaret for a moment before shifting to Christine.

"But the premise is that you cooperate and don't act recklessly. Otherwise, those who seek their own death do not deserve to be saved. Also, Miss Christine, would you be interested in learning about our Church of Apocalypse?"

???

Christine, who had just relaxed a little, was somewhat bewildered.

After a moment of silence.

“I’m very interested, please tell me more about it.”

Jack's face immediately lit up with a smile, and he began preaching right there in the house.

The Apocalypse Warriors, who were hidden and deployed in various places outside the house, couldn't help but nod in approval. They felt that Father Jack was really devout. Even at this time, he did not forget to preach. Perhaps he would become a bishop in the future, or even a disciple of the great spirit of God.
Just as Jack was trying to calm Christine down, the curse began to take effect.

Evil spirits, seemingly from nowhere, began to surge towards this direction, clearly drawn by an irresistible force.

Moreover, some dirty animals such as rats and cockroaches have also begun to appear around the house without anyone noticing.

Their targets were Christine and Margaret.

then……

Bang!

The heavy, powerful black boots easily crushed a gray rat, causing blood and slime to burst out and stain the surrounding area.

"Disgusting, switch weapons."

The electric shock net was instantly electrified, enveloping the surrounding area; gas masks were put on, and the spraying of toxic agents began!
squeak-

Accompanied by the piercing howls of the rats, a large number of rats and cockroaches froze instantly.

Everything stopped within three minutes.

Emphasis should be placed on high efficiency!
Even when the evil spirit arrived, it was all in vain; to be precise, the evil spirit chose to flee without hesitation.

but……

puff!
A newly developed ash bomb struck him squarely in the back, and a raging fire suddenly erupted, instantly reducing him to ashes.

house.

Christine, who was receiving missionary instruction and learning about the doctrines of the Spirit of God, heard the noise outside and looked at Jack with slight panic, "Father Jack?"

“Don’t worry, come with me and pray to the great Lord,” Jack said calmly, without changing his expression.

"..."

“Alright, Father Jack.”

Time passed slowly. The rats, cockroaches, and other filthy creatures were exterminated, the evil spirits that had attacked were purified, and Christine and Margaret did not experience hallucinations or nightmares thanks to Jack's prayers. Everything seemed normal.

After the two fell into a deep sleep.

The buttons gleamed faintly.

The corresponding space also began to subtly fluctuate.

Behind these fluctuations.

It was a dark red, hellish territory, and Freddy Krueger appeared here.

It successfully returned to Hell through the hellish rift created by the curse.

"Looks like I have no choice now." Freddy looked angrily at the fluctuating space behind him. He knew without a doubt that someone was lying in wait on the other side.

Therefore, it has to find help!

"Alright, alright, looks like I'll have to ask my least favorite 'friend' for help." Even in Hell, Freddy kept muttering to himself.

But his movements were not slow at all.

Soon they arrived at a dark territory filled with a sense of laziness.

This is a wasteland overgrown with pitch-black weeds. The scorching winds of hell blow and whip up terrifying flames that engulf the wasteland.

The air was filled with the smell of sulfur and a burnt aroma, like fatty meat being deep-fried in hot oil.
Freddy floated in the sky, where fire rained down, looking down and shaking his head in disgust. "Shit, a bunch of lazybones who sleep and don't dream! This is blasphemy against dreams!"

Below, in the wasteland and wild grass, there are countless fat little devils, as well as various other evil races. Their only thing in common is laziness!

All the monsters were sleeping, lying down, obese, occasionally opening their eyes and turning over.

Even when the weakest among them are burned alive, they don't utter a sound; they've become incredibly lazy.

Yet this group of lazy, evil creatures doesn't dream!

This made Fred very angry.

Without giving it much of a look, it quickly headed towards the palace complex behind it.

There are plenty of lazybones here too. Even the guards are too lazy to move when they see it coming. They just blink and go back to sleep.

This is its destination.

The territory of a great demon king.

Of course, its target was not the Sloth Demon King, as that level was too high. Although it had some connection with him and had even vaguely met him once, it did not dare to seek out the Demon King.

What it seeks are the seventy-two demon gods under this demon king's command.

It just so happens that the territory of that demon god belongs to the territory of the Sloth Demon King. No, to be precise, all the territories of demon gods nominally belong to the Sloth Demon King.

Because theoretically speaking...

Belial, the Demon Lord of Sloth, is the master of all seventy-two demons.

It was simply because he was too lazy, and with the presence of the Supreme Four Pillars and other demon kings, that he simply relinquished power and stopped caring. He was indifferent to the control of the seventy-two demon gods; otherwise, he would not have chosen to sign a contract with Solomon in the first place.

Of the seven demon kings, this one seems to be the most harmless, and even appears to be able to get benefits for free.

but!

Freddy, who had some connection with him, knew very well that Belial was terrifying!
Shaking his head, Freddy stopped thinking about this question that would only make the demon's heart uneasy, and instead looked at one of the palaces. "Old friend, how are you?"

Rumble!
A hideous demon, deep red in color and with a somewhat streamlined body, emerged, with several infant ghosts hanging at its feet. While looking at Freddy, it stabbed one of the ghosts with its claw and put it in its mouth to chew.

It looks like they're eating snacks.

"Freddy, you actually escaped! What's wrong?"

"Of course, I'd come looking for you if there's nothing else."

"Then tell me quickly."

"You know, the present world..."

After briefly recounting what had happened in the present world, Freddy saw the Red Devil's astonished expression.

The Red Demon pondered for a moment, then said, "I know all that you're saying. In fact, I played a part in the siege of that new god..."

Freddie initially listened with great interest, but the more he listened, the more he felt something was off.

what's the situation?
Why did we start talking about other demons?
Valac, Beretta... have all four pillars arrived?

"stop!"

"I don't want to know anything. I never came looking for you. Goodbye forever."

With that, Freddy turned and left.

but……

"His Mammon has a plan."

The words fell.

Freddy stopped turning around; he knew he couldn't leave.

"Pee, you're such a jerk!" Freddy gritted his teeth as he glared at the red-faced devil.

The Red-Faced Demon, a great demon who desires to torment and inflict pain, is named Pei, which happens to be a phonetic translation of the English word for pain.

"Heh, what bad luck! You delivered yourself right here. Come on, let's go see Lord Baal. If all goes well, you might even get to meet the great Mammon."

"Then, you'll receive a huge benefit."

Freddy grinned but didn't say anything.

soon.

The red-faced demon, Peggy, led Freddy to meet Baal, who was enjoying music. The frog's face was full of enjoyment, and he would occasionally throw a snack made of soul into his mouth.

Life seems pretty comfortable.

Seeing Pei arrive with the demon, he didn't stop, "Pei, what is it?"

"Lord Baal, it's like this, this Nightmare Demon is very special, possessing the ability to travel between the mortal world and hell..."

The words are not finished yet.

!!!

hum!
An intense pressure swept through the entire palace, and the servants who were serving couldn't help but prostrate themselves on the ground.

“Pei, tell me in detail.”

Barr straightened up, his eyes gleaming.

"Yes, Lord Baal."

Freddy, standing nearby, remained silent.

He secretly regretted it.

This is like escaping one wolf's den only to fall into another!

If I had known this would happen, I would have preferred not to come to hell!
No, I shouldn't have gone back to Orlando!
You should find a place in the real world and develop your strength peacefully for a while!
At this moment, Freddy, whose mind was no longer overwhelmed by anger and hatred, finally regained his composure and stopped resorting to petty tricks.

pity.

It's already too late.

It delivered itself into the mouth of the stronger one.

Now, I just hope I'm actually useful...

Freddy waited anxiously.

soon.

This was confirmed when it saw the light in Baal's eyes.

(End of this chapter)