The Savior of American Comics? I'm the Subspace Evil God!

Chapter 241 Chapter 398 Chapter 399 The first confrontation with the Dark Cult, taking stock of the gains, winning
"Lord Satan, the statistics are out..."

At this time, a demon with dragonfly wings and dragonfly-shaped compound eyes flew in from outside the hall. After kneeling on one knee, he carefully reported:
"The total number of casualties and missing persons this time is approximately 139, including six commanders, including Lord Baimon, the commander of the 999th Legion... Puff!!"

Before the dragonfly demon could finish his words, Marduk Kurios punched him in the head.

Then an uncontrollable roar was heard in the magnificent hall.

"Pass the order. No matter the cost, bring that rebellious Damon back to me. I will make him know the tragic fate of those who betray me!"

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A small European country.

[Wanda Mountain] Top.

In the Dark Temple.

A dejected figure appeared in the temple, it was none other than the dark wizard Nekorodamus.

But the person who really controls him at this moment is Carl.

That's right, this is the fundamental reason why Carl didn't let him die at the scene of the "Armistice Agreement".

Previously, when Carl was looking through Nekorodamus's memories, he unexpectedly found some information about Wanda.

This so-called [Cult of the Followers of Darkness] attempted to use the complete [Book of Darkness] as a carrier to open up a special channel between the Earth and the [Shimmering Realm], to help Sixos, the [God of Dark Magic], the [God of Hades], to return to Earth.

To be honest, when Carl saw the news, he was really shocked.

You know, looking at the entire [Marvel Universe], apart from the Bug-level super bosses like the [Living Tribunal] and the [Four Creation Gods].

[God of the Underworld] Sisos can definitely be regarded as a powerful existence in the first tier of strength in the multiverse.

Simply put, this is someone Carl absolutely cannot afford to offend at this stage!!
No, not only Carl can't be provoked, even those usually arrogant [Dimensional Demons] can't be provoked.

Even if Dormammu, Cyttorak, and Mephisto were all added together, they would not be enough for Sissoius to defeat alone.

Yes, the gap is that big.

The only one who can compete with Sisos is probably [Trinity Vishanti].

So if the [Dark Followers Cult] really succeeds, then the Earth... no, it should be said that the single universe where Carl is located will completely become Sisos's plaything.

By then, even if Carl gave up his physical body and returned to the [subspace], he would probably not be able to protect himself.

Fortunately, he discovered this matter early on.

Moreover, now, he has obtained two pages of the remaining scroll of the [Book of Darkness].

In this way, as long as the [Dark Followers Cult] does not defeat Carl and take the two pages of [Dark Book Fragments] from him, their plan will not be realized.

But what Carl couldn't stand was that these shoe cultists were actually planning to attack his beautiful and well-behaved girl Wanda?

He even wants Wanda to be the vessel for Sisos to come to Earth?
Damn it, I think you guys are really like old people hanging themselves - are you a little impatient with life?
It was for all of the above reasons that Carl finally decided to use Necrodamus to return to the Dark Followers Cult.

Try to see if you can find out more information about the [Red Slayer], and by the way, direct the spearhead between [Heaven] and [Hell] towards this organization.

In short, I can say this in one sentence: You shoe worshippers are doomed! !

Soon, Nekorodamus, controlled by Carl, came to the leader Morgan Le Fay, led by a middle-aged witch in a dark blue cloak.

The other party was sitting on a stone chair, using magic to look through the [Dark Divine Book] floating in the air.

"Necrodamus, how about it, did you get that page of the [Dark God Book - Fragment]?"

Morgan Le Fay closed the [Book of Darkness] and slowly turned his gaze towards Necrodamus.

But the next second, she seemed to have noticed something, her pupils suddenly contracted, and a look of alertness flashed across her face.

"Sorry, Master Morgan, the mission failed!"

Just as Carl was controlling Necrodamus, pretending to be nervous and preparing to get away with it with a lie he had already prepared.

However, he didn't expect that Morgan Le Fay, who was sitting on the stone bench opposite, would suddenly attack without any warning.

A purple lightning bolt was released from his palm, instantly turning Nekorodamus's body into a bloody mist.

The loud noise immediately attracted the attention of the guards in the hall, and several witches rushed over with vigilant looks on their faces.

"Master Morgan, what happened? Did that Necrodamus betray the Order?"

"Probably not."

Morgan Le Fay shook his head nonchalantly. "His mind must have been controlled by someone using mind magic, which is why I sensed two souls in him just now."

"How could this be?"

The witches looked at each other in surprise when they heard this.

After all, wizards' mental powers are notoriously strong, so they have strong resistance to most mental magic.

And they are also very clear about Necrodamus's strength. Logically speaking, he should not be easily controlled by others, right?

Could it be that……

One of the witches seemed to have thought of something and said cautiously, "Master Morgan, do you think it was Ancient One who did it?"

"That possibility cannot be ruled out."

Morgan Le Fay thought for a moment and ordered, "Inform the other members to be more careful in their recent actions. Two consecutive plans have failed. This is obviously not normal...

I suspect that someone has probably already noticed our presence and intentions."

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[Sokvia].

Carl, who was sitting on the [Golden Throne] generating electricity, suddenly had a strange look on his face. "It was discovered so quickly? Could it be that this woman named Morgan Le Fay also has telepathic abilities?"

Although the plan to gather information failed, it was not a complete failure.

At least Carl saw Morgan Le Fay's true strength.

It's no exaggeration to say that the opponent's strength is even stronger than the state displayed by the Ancient One when he borrowed the power of Dormammu. In addition, the Dark Book in the opponent's hand also aroused Carl's great interest.

This forced Carl to come up with a more cautious plan to deal with these members of the Dark Followers Cult.

"Let them live a few more days so that they can help me collect as many remaining [Dark God Book Fragments] as possible."

Carl showed an evil smile on his face, then he sorted out his thoughts and began to take stock of what he had gained from this incident.

First and foremost is the soul.

During this operation, a total of 3 high-level souls that can be directly used to create big demons, as well as nearly elite demon souls were harvested.

It can be said that this is the largest soul harvest in the history of [Subspace].

Nowadays, compared to the souls of ordinary humans, Carl obviously prefers these demon souls.

Because these demon souls filled with dark energy can be directly refined into new "subspace demons" by the four vendors with almost no effort.

I believe that after this replenishment of troops, the military strength of [Subspace] will begin to take shape.

"Having lost so many elite troops this time, I'm sure Marduk Kurios must be severely damaged. After this lesson, he shouldn't cause any more trouble in the short term..."

Carl was very satisfied with the operation he had planned personally.

This time, he dealt a heavy blow to the [Lord of Hell] Marduk Kurios, weakening the strength of a powerful enemy to the greatest extent.

This laid an important foundation for the future attack on the [Hell Dimension].

I believe it won't take long.

That's him... no, it's time for the four vendors to face off against Marduk Kurios!!
In addition, he also obtained a "divine artifact" that was specifically used to restrain angelic creatures, as well as a page of the [Fragments of the Dark God]... Oh, and the whereabouts of most of the other [Fragments of the Dark God's Book].

[Reputation Value] soared to more than 10 million in less than a day, and the strong growth momentum showed no signs of slowing down. It was believed that breaking through the 20 to 30 million mark would not be a difficult task at all.

In the end, he gained two... no, if he included the female succubus who liked to flirt with him, he should have gained three capable subordinates.

Needless to say, the Hellstorm brothers and sisters now have no way to retreat and must be forcibly tied to Carl's big ship to ensure their safety.

The joining of the dwarf blacksmith Regnar directly filled the huge gap in the mysterious side of the weapons research and development department of the [Subspace Group].

In the future, the equipment of [Thunder Warrior] will surely be pushed to a whole new level.

So in Carl's opinion, in a sense, this dwarf blacksmith was his most valuable gain this time!
Won Ma.

This time I really won.

"Next, it depends on whether Tzeentch's plan in Egypt can proceed smoothly... If everything goes well, the Egyptian pantheon will become the first target to be swallowed by the Warp!!"

Karl smiled slightly, and a hint of anticipation flashed in his eyes.

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In the sanatorium under the [Subspace Group].

Logan Howlett was sitting by Professor X's bedside, telling him vividly about the fantastic journey he had personally experienced while carrying out his missions these days.

"Charles, you absolutely can't imagine Mr. Karl Mara's true identity?"

Before Professor X could speak, Logan Howlett couldn't help but throw out the answer first, "He's actually a [Dimensional Devil]... Can you believe this?"

"In fact, I was skeptical at first, but I gradually accepted this fact... Especially after I witnessed the wizards, demigods, demigods, angels, and demons with my own eyes,
And the dwarf blacksmiths from other countries, who are as strong as hills, etc. These mysterious creatures that should have existed in children's stories,

I just realized that there are so many more strange beings in this world than mutants."

On the hospital bed, Professor X quietly looked at his old friend who had been talking non-stop since he arrived at the ward, with a look of satisfaction on his face.

And on the chest of the white hospital gown he was wearing, he still wore the badge that Frank had given him, which could effectively suppress the outburst of mental power.

In this way, he no longer needs to rely on the calming effect of sedatives to force his brain into a shutdown state, thereby suppressing his frequent loss of control.

To be honest, for Professor X today, he doesn't care at all whether Carl's true identity is the [Dimensional Devil].

After all, he is almost a hundred years old!
He has long lost the ambition he had in his youth to provide mutants with a stable living environment.

Plagued by serious illnesses for many years, his body has become emaciated, and it is unknown how many days he can live.

So the only thing that worries him now is Logan’s fate after his death!
In the past ten years of his escape, he felt that he owed the other party too much...

If Logan hadn't taken care of him like a madman (literally), and driven a taxi all day to support the two of them, he probably wouldn't have survived even a week.

Therefore, Professor X desperately hopes that the other party can have a warm and happy ending after his death, at least not as sad and cold as in the past...

During the days that Logan Howlett was away on a mission, he spent the most comfortable and relaxing week in this sanatorium in the past decade or so since he fell ill.

Not only is there a different beautiful nurse to feed him three meals a day, but the male nurse who is responsible for taking care of him on weekdays is also humorous and meticulous.

These warm daily moments created a deep attachment in Professor X's heart and strengthened his desire for Logan to stay here in the future.

Originally, he was still worried that if Logan still insisted on leaving after returning, how could he persuade this stubborn old wolf to stay here.

But now it seems that his worries were unnecessary.

There was no need for his persuasion at all. The old wolf in front of him, who was always known for his bad temper, had already developed an interest in and a sense of identity with this place.

Professor X was very pleased with this.

Because even without using his psychic abilities he could see that Logan was really happy now.

Even the messy beard like weeds could not hide the childlike smile on the other person's face.

Professor X could hardly remember the last time he saw him laugh so heartily...

Perhaps, it should be during the period when [X-Men] had not yet disappeared? !

After all, only fighting can allow this almost 200-year-old wolf to regain his youthful self.

So, Professor X listened quietly to the other party's story.

Whenever the scene reached a thrilling point, he would act like a naughty boy and put on an exaggerated expression to match Logan's performance...

(End of this chapter)