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Chapter 256 The Death Legion, Taken Down

Chapter 256 The Death Legion, Taken Down (8K views, requesting monthly votes)
Megatron crashed onto the rooftop with a thud: "I must pray to the divine beast White Tiger; I can no longer maintain my human form."

Red Spider burst into laughter: "I thought you were so powerful, but it seems you've been beaten half to death."

Just now, Megatron's machine was pierced by Blue Queen and then bombarded by Misaka Mikoto's Railgun. Everyone saw that he was still able to fight back and talk eloquently, so they thought he was really strong.

Who knew she was just putting on a brave face?

Megatron's voice came from inside the fighter jet: "Do you believe I can still kill you with one shot right now?"

Red Spider's laughter stopped abruptly.

He looked at Megatron, who was praying, with suspicion and uncertainty, unsure whether the other was bluffing him.

Is this sixth brother any good or bad?

Yuan Long chuckled from the side, "Red Spider, it seems you'll always be second best."

Starscream was furious. "I can't handle Megatron, but I can't even beat a mere Yuanlong like you?"
Now anyone dares to shit on the head of the great Red Spider Emperor?

Back in the day, even the boss would respectfully call me Emperor Red Spider!

I have to teach them a lesson!
As Red Spider raised his laser gun and aimed it at Yuan Long, a tremendous pressure suddenly surged across the entire rooftop.

"Boom-"

Both Starscream and Megatron were suppressed by the 20x gravity field, causing their machines to creak.

"Walter?"

Megatron tried to look around in terror, but the gravity field was too strong, making his eyeballs feel like they were about to burst. He had no strength left to look around.

He even felt that his body could be disintegrated at any moment.

"This is a warning to you. Behave yourselves in the hotel from now on. If you dare to use force in the hotel again, you will be killed without mercy!"

The cold, electronic voice of the Azure Queen echoed on the rooftop, and Red Spider immediately shouted, "Lady Azure Queen, I know I was wrong!"

Megatron was already severely injured, and now he was even more helpless. He sadly realized that his power, which had dominated Cybertron for tens of thousands of years, was insignificant here.

All his pride was utterly crushed.

The other party hadn't even been serious with me just now.

Moreover, this is only part of the hotel's strength.

"Alright, let Megatron heal his wounds."

Wen Ming waved his hand, and Qing Hou immediately withdrew the gravity field.

Wen Ming rubbed Misaka Mikoto's head and put his arm around her as they walked toward the elevator: "Qinghou, give President Wei a shrinking watch, and remember to put it on the tab."

Qinghou smiled slightly. She knew that Wen Ming was very satisfied with this Megatron, otherwise he wouldn't have immediately shrunk the watch for him.

But she also knew that some things she had to do herself, and some evil deeds she had to commit herself.

She looked at Megatron and Starscream, who had returned to normal, and said, "The hotel welcomes every traveler. Starscream and Soundwave arrived at the hotel first, and you were in a state of death at that time."

As for who will be the leader of the Transformers in the future, that will be decided by your own contributions to the hotel.

If you want to settle things with a fight, go back to your own universe. But weapons are prohibited in the hotel; I hope you always remember that.

Megatron and Starscream nodded simultaneously.

Megatron understood what Qinghou meant: it also talked about might makes right, but it emphasized contributions to the hotel more.

Thinking about the contribution system in the beginner's PPT, he gradually gained a deeper understanding of the rules of the game in this hotel.

Red Spider lowered his head, his eyes darting around frantically, trying to figure out how to escape this predicament.

After Megatron joined the hotel, his already precarious position, challenged by Soundwave, became even more precarious.

I can't just sit there and wait for death.

"You guys work together to prepare for the plot of Transformers 3. Once you're ready, come to the hotel and report to the boss. Once the boss agrees, then you can start the plot."

Because this involves Evelyn and Jonathan from the Mummy universe.

After giving her final instructions, the Queen handed the shrinking watch to Megatron, then transformed into a blue-gold data stream and disappeared onto the rooftop.

Megatron put on the shrinking watch and quickly shrunk to 30 centimeters in size. He then fell into complete silence. However, Starscream could tell that Megatron was silently praying, asking the Beast White Tiger to grant him the power of the AllSpark to restore his body.

Red Spider quietly took a few steps back and quickly disappeared from the rooftop. The next second, he and Soundwave appeared together in the plaza of Building 3.

Together they quickly passed through the sonic boom tunnel and arrived at Wen Ming's office: "Boss, that traitor Megatron will never obediently pledge allegiance to you!"

Soundwave remained silent, but his eyes betrayed a clear sense of panic.

If Megatron knew that he was fighting a bloody battle in the first two movies while he and Starscream led the Decepticons to watch the show from behind, wouldn't he be killed by Megatron?
Just imagine that scene; the entire Soundwave machine was trembling.

Vertigo, Surfboard, Sidewalk, and other Transformers also rushed over upon hearing the news, but they were mostly there to watch the excitement. After all, they were now hotel employees, and even if Megatron was incredibly powerful, he couldn't control them anymore.

"Didn't you often betray others in the past?"

Wenming lowered his head and took a bite of the breakfast Tifa had made for him, making himself feel comfortable, while looking at Starscream with a playful expression.

Red Spider wasn't ashamed at all; instead, he raised his chest and said, "Boss, I was just being pragmatic."

"You can be pragmatic now and continue to acknowledge Megatron as your boss. I think he will definitely forgive you as before."

Wenming's words greatly appealed to Starscream, after all, Megatron had indeed forgiven his betrayals many times in the past.

However, he was still a little flustered.

Seeing that he was completely flustered, Wen Ming shook his head: "Idiot, you and Soundwave will die in Transformers 3, so you two will never need to be afraid of Megatron."

Soundwave and Starscream's body trembled violently, and they realized that their fate had already been sealed. Starscream immediately laughed happily: "So, I am still the new leader of the Metaverse Transformers."

"Have you forgotten? Megatron will die in this movie too."

Soundwave was much more composed than Starscream, but Starscream immediately laughed and said, "No, Megatron didn't completely die in the third movie. His remaining consciousness controlled Galvatron in the fourth movie."

"That also means that all the Decepticons entering the hotel from now on will be brought by him."

Yuan Bao then spoke up, leaving Red Spider stunned on the spot.

The sound waves were also frustrated.

This means that Megatron's power will grow stronger in the future Transformers hotel, and former Decepticon members like Dudley, Surfboard, and Brawl will definitely defect.

That's right, the Decepticons are just that fickle.

Wen Ming laughed and said, "Then you two have a competition to see who has the higher contribution value."

Red Spider and Soundwave exchanged a glance, both seeing the ambition in each other's eyes.

No, I have to get all the good stuff from our planet for the boss first!

No, I have to mine all the mineral planets for the boss!

……

"Contribution points are too hard to earn. I can only work as a bartender every day. How can I contribute to your business?"

Tifa waited until Starscream left, then lay on the desk, staring longingly at Wen Ming.

Wen Ming couldn't help but laugh. He stood up, stretched out his hands across the desk, and Tifa let out a cry as he lifted her into his arms: "You, how did you suddenly..."

She glanced at 2B and A2, only to find that Wen Ming's two bodyguards had already left sometime earlier.

This made her struggling body go limp.

"Your coming to the hotel to help me is the greatest contribution you can make to me."

Wen Ming held Tifa in his arms and said softly, "I'm afraid that after all your storylines are over, you'll never come to the hotel to see me again."

"How could that be? My dad is still here."

Tifa blushed, not daring to look up at Wen Ming, but Wen Ming's hands and feet kept making her weak: "I'm afraid you'll abandon me in the future and never come back to find me again."

Tifa's storyline continues until after "Cerberus's Lament," at which point she can choose whether to remain in the metaverse.

"Then let's make a deal."

Wen Ming held up his little finger, which surprised Tifa, but the corners of her mouth quickly turned up: "What agreement?"

"I promise you that I will finish all your storylines in the shortest possible time, and then you will stay by my side forever, and you will not be allowed to go anywhere."

Wen Ming looked at Tifa seriously, and Tifa immediately let out a soft moan and fell into Wen Ming's arms. She looked up at Wen Ming's face and shyly extended her little finger: "Pinky promise."

"Unchanged for a hundred years!"

Wenming stamped Tifa's thumb with his own, and at the same time, he also stamped Tifa's red lips.

Tifa's body jolted, and she immediately wrapped her arms around Wenming's neck, responding passionately.

……

Outside.

Jonathan excitedly arrived at the door: "Hahaha, look what I found! Where's Wen Ming? I'm going to have him give me 100 million contribution points."

"Sorry, the boss is busy right now."

A2 reached out and stopped the excited Jonathan, which immediately displeased the enthusiastic Jonathan: "What could be more important than the Spear of Judgment? This is a crucial plot item worth 100 million contribution points!"

"What's inside is definitely more important than your spear of judgment."

2B shook his head, then added, "Besides, who told you the Spear of Judgment is worth 100 million points?"

Jonathan waved the golden scepter in his hand, his face full of pride: "You dare say this isn't a divine artifact? The hotel's new rule is that any divine artifact must be worth at least 100 million contribution points."

2B shook her head again: "This Judgment Spear is at best a story-based weapon, far from being a divine artifact. It's not even as good as the Death Bracelet."

Jonathan was furious: "Without it, how can we kill the Scorpion King?"

2B seriously started counting on his fingers: "The heat rays from the Queen of the Blues, Kara, Camille, and Clark should be able to easily burn the Scorpion King to death."

Even if he can keep resurrecting, he can also keep burning to death.

Hela's death powers, Diana's guardian powers, Frigga's magic, Index's magic, and the Ancient One's spells should all be easily defeated.

The chaos magic of Wanda Vega and Marvel's Wanda, and the Phoenix Force of Jean Grey are also options.

Little Goku's shockwave is probably still a bit too weak, but White Queen Emma and Flower Fairy Salvador should be able to..."

"stop--"

Jonathan quickly interrupted 2B, looking dejectedly at the golden scepter in his hand: "Then why did I have to go through all this trouble to find the Spear of Judgment?"

Miss 2B smiled and said, "It's because the boss wants to collect it as a collectible. Even if such a weapon is not used, it would be excellent to display it in the boss's office."

So, thank you for your hard work.

Jonathan opened his mouth, as if he wanted to curse.

The amazing artifact I went through so much trouble to find can only be used as a decoration on my desk?

My 100 million contribution points are gone just like that?

However, 2B's next sentence immediately cheered Jonathan up: "But this Spear of Judgment is indeed an important plot item in The Mummy 2, and it was because of you that this plot item was discovered. So, I think the Queen of the Sea will give you 3 to 5 contribution points after her assessment."

"5?"

Jonathan became happy again when he heard the number.

Although it's not 100 million, 5 is still enough to make my pockets full.

Haha, I'm going to use this contribution point to buy the Super Soldier Serum. I want to be stronger, and I want to drink in bed with more bar girls.

Speaking of which, shouldn't my casino open for business soon?

The Iron Hotel is such a big hotel, yet it doesn't have an entertainment venue. Aren't the wealthy time travelers and hotel staff lonely?

Isn't this a business opportunity?

However, Jonathan's cheerful daydream was quickly shattered by Miss 2B: "You, Evelyn, and Kanzaki Kaori need to split this contribution point equally."

"Walter?"

Jonathan got impatient: "Why should we split it equally?"

“Evelyn is your sister, and she’s the female lead. If it weren’t for her, the boss wouldn’t have started the storyline. You don’t deny that, do you?” Miss 2B said with a smile.

Jonathan nodded unconsciously: "Indeed, the boss came for my sister, and I've already agreed to their marriage."

"Without Kanzaki Kaori's good fortune, are you sure you could have found the Spear of Judgment so quickly?"

Jonathan wanted to deny it, but the words caught in his throat.

Well, it seems that finding the Spear of Judgment this time was really due to Kanzaki Kaori's good luck.

Finding clues was as easy for her as picking up map markers from the ground.

No, sometimes the clues just fall right into her arms!
It felt like Lady Luck was her own mother!
"Alright, let's split it evenly then."

Jonathan wasn't stingy either. He asked in a low voice, "Could I open a playground in Building 3? It's too dull here."

"Why open here?" Miss 2B looked at him strangely. "Everyone's usually busy with their own things, maybe going to Seventh Heaven Bar for a drink at most. Who has time to hang out with you? Aren't you afraid of losing money?"

"No, no, no, there's absolutely no chance of losing money. I can let everyone gamble with their contribution points!"

When it came to his major, Jonathan immediately got excited. 2B and A2 exchanged glances, unsure if it would work: "Then you can mention it to the boss when you see him later."

"How much longer will he need?"

Jonathan looked anxiously toward the office.

2B shook his head and said, "I don't know, it could take a few minutes or it could take several hours."

"How many hours?"

Jonathan's eyes darted around, and he immediately became furious.

"Wen Ming, you can't let my sister down!"

"That's my only sister!"

"I'm really looking forward to Alex being born; I'm definitely going to be his uncle!"

"...Amusement park? Gambling?"

When Wen Ming returned to the Mummy universe, he couldn't help but frown.

He knew Jonathan had always loved running casinos, but he didn't think it would be a good thing to put one in Building 3.

After thinking it over, he still refused outright: "If you want to open one in your own universe, I'm willing to fund it for you, but if you want to open one in the metaverse, I'm sorry."

Jonathan didn't expect his brother-in-law to be so disrespectful, which made his face flush slightly: "It's just a casino, what's wrong with opening one? You can't just let your employees drink all day long, can you?"
"It's so boring, there aren't even any strippers."

"If they want to vent, they can go to their own universe or another universe, but it's better to keep my territory clean!"

Wen Ming shook his head again and said, "El Salvador was a stripper, and I don't want any more scenes like that that remind her of her painful past to happen in the hotel."

Wen Ming's words immediately won the favor of all the female employees and female time travelers present. The flower fairy Salvador even threw herself into Wen Ming's arms: "Boss, you are so good to me."

Seeing this scene, even Aunt Wang, who is prone to jealousy, showed no dissatisfaction but instead felt sympathy and moved.

Evelyn looked at Wen Ming, and her affection for his gentleness grew even stronger.

He's so sweet.

Who could resist such a considerate and warm-hearted man?
Jonathan was somewhat surprised, as this was the first time he had heard of such an experience in El Salvador. He immediately said, "Sorry, I didn't know that. I'll just stick to my amusement park in my universe. Oh no, I'm not going to open any more amusement parks."

Although Jonathan was greedy, lustful, and a gambler, he was fundamentally a good person and especially valued his family.

Wen Ming gently rubbed the head of the flower fairy in his arms and kissed her forehead: "It's all over now."

Salvador's eyes were filled with spring water. She hugged Wenming's head and kissed him hard, then whispered in his ear, "Tonight I'll let you experience the extremes of ice and fire."

Wen Ming's eyes lit up, and he looked up at everyone: "Let's complete the plot of the second part. Yuan She, put the pig's trotters on your hands, then put on the Death Bracelet and summon the army of the Grim Reaper."

In the original story, the Scorpion King, after being defeated, sold his soul to Anubis, the god of death, hoping to gain the help of the Grim Reaper's army and fulfill his wish to conquer his opponent.

Anubis, the god of death, agreed and sent his army of death gods to help him win the war, but at the moment of victory, he also took away the soul of the Scorpion King.

The Death Legion was also sealed inside the pyramid along with the Scorpion King's body.

To gain control of the Death Legion, one must use the Death Bracelet to summon them and simultaneously kill the Scorpion Emperor to gain command of the Death Legion.

To summon the Death Legion, one must wear the Death Bracelet and insert it into the scorpion statue mechanism, but this mechanism requires the absorption of all the flesh and blood on the arm to complete the summoning ritual.

This is troublesome for others, but it's very simple for Yuan She.

All she had to do was turn her arm into a steel skewer, fork the pig's trotter, and, like roasting a pig's trotter, stuff the pig's trotter and the Death Bracelet into the mechanism.

"Hela, I'm leaving this to you. I'm going to kill the Scorpion King."

Hela nodded. Once the army of death is summoned, it will quickly occupy this desert. If it cannot be controlled, it will definitely cause a catastrophe.

Of everyone present, only the Goddess of Death possessed the power of death to suppress them.

Of course, Wen Ming could also leave it alone and, after quickly killing the Scorpion King, would naturally be able to take control of the Death Legion.

However, Wen Ming did not want to cause unnecessary trouble.

Without a doubt, there must be a Pharaoh's guard outside the pyramids, ready to defend it.

If I'm not fast enough, I might cause casualties among the Pharaoh's guards.

Wen Ming took the Spear of Judgment from Jonathan and strode towards the hall inside the pyramid.

Just as he reached the two golden statues with dog heads and human bodies, two clouds of black mist spewed out from them, and Wen Ming immediately felt his magical power being rapidly drained from his body by the black mist.

"boss."

2B and A2 nervously approached, but Wen Ming waved his hand and said, "Don't worry, this is a ritual before challenging the Scorpion King. I can only kill him by force."

Evelyn looked at him with a worried expression: "That Scorpion King is so powerful, you..."

"Don't worry, I'm not an ordinary person."

Wen Ming smiled and waved to Evelyn, signaling her not to come closer: "I'll give you a gift later."

"Gift?"

Evelyn looked at Wen Ming with some confusion, wondering what he was going to do.

"Boss, I'll go. I guarantee I can cut off all four of his limbs, and then you can easily kill him with the Spear of Judgment."

Miss A2 looked confident. Wen Ming smiled and ruffled her long hair before striding up to the golden gong and striking it heavily.

……

"Prepare!"

Outside the pyramid, a group of pharaoh's guards, dressed in black robes and riding horses, all drew their scimitars, and nervously stared at the dark sky ahead.

"The wicked humans have actually awakened the sleeping evil emperor!"

The pharaoh's guard at the head, Ads Bay, had a face full of heaviness and hatred. Ever since he discovered that people had come to the Amshe Oasis a few days ago, he had been worried that the peace here would be broken.

Now it seems my worries have come true.

The problem is that these people's clothing seems somewhat similar to that of the god who appeared in the City of the Dead, Hamunaptra, a few days ago.

Are they God's men?
But now was not the time to think about such things. He brandished his scimitar and shouted to all the pharaoh's guards, "Ready!"

"what--"

All the pharaoh's guards immediately pointed their scimitars at the dark clouds ahead.

The black clouds fell to the ground and, as if alive, quickly condensed into one black human figure after another.

The next second, these black humanoids suddenly transformed into soldiers of the Death Legion with dog heads and human bodies.

Upon seeing this, the Pharaoh's guards immediately shouted.

Facing an overwhelming army of death, not a single person flinched; they were ready to offer their lives for the Pharaoh.

War is imminent.

"Giggle..."

Suddenly, a burst of laughter came from mid-air, breaking the tense atmosphere. Everyone looked up and saw a woman in a green dress looking happily at the Death Legion below.

"Who are you?" Ads Bay asked in surprise.

"I?"

Hela chuckled, then suddenly grabbed downwards with both hands, drawing endless death power from the Death Legion: "I am the Goddess of Death, Hela!"

"Hela, the goddess of death?"

Ads Bay and all the pharaoh's guards looked at each other in surprise and doubt; none of them had ever heard of this goddess of death.

Hela didn't care and happily absorbed the Death God's power from the Death God Legion.

It was so cool.

Following Wen Ming, his strength increased at an astonishing rate, like a rocket.

Keep in mind, this is the power of Anubis, the god of death from another universe!
With the power of the Death God Seth's clone that I absorbed a few days ago, is my current power greater than my father's?

Even if it didn't exceed that, it's close enough, right?
No, I need to play it safe.

Wen Ming doesn't like my carefree attitude.

No, he likes my wild side.

……

"Boom-"

Wen Ming struck the golden gong heavily, and a violent tremor immediately resounded in the hall. Wen Ming knew that the Scorpion King was about to rush out. He gestured to Evelyn beside him, and Evelyn immediately took out the Book of the Dead and resurrected Imhotep once again.

When Imhotep returned from the underworld, he felt somewhat bewildered when he opened his eyes.

No, how did I come back to life?
Before he could even see the situation clearly, the dog-headed, human-bodied golden statue beside him immediately drained all the magic power from his body.

Imhotep looked around in alarm, and quickly realized where he was: "The tomb of the Scorpion King?"

"Not bad!"

Wen Ming said with a hint of apology, "I'm sorry, I need to kill you again."

"Walter?"

Imhotep was completely stumped.

Are you kidding me?

Revive me, then kill me, then revive me again, then kill me again—what are you trying to do?
Are you blocking my spring?

However, Wen Ming had no intention of arguing with him. He threw the Spear of Judgment in his hand with lightning speed, and Imhotep had no time to react. He was pinned to the wall.

"Duang—"

As Imhotep died, the doors to the hall were suddenly flung open, and a gigantic monster with a human face and a scorpion's body crawled out from inside the hall.

"2B, you guys hurry up and take all the treasures inside the pyramid."

Upon seeing the Scorpion King appear, Wen Ming showed no panic. Instead, he instructed 2B and the others to pack their things as quickly as possible.

Although 2B and A2 were somewhat worried, they still followed Wenming's instructions and quickly collected all the treasures in the hall.

Qinghou also transformed into a blue-gold phantom, quickly collecting all the treasures in the hall into her storage ring.

As for the area outside the main hall, it had already been looted.

"Roar--"

Enraged by the human's disrespect, the Scorpion King brandished his pincers and charged menacingly at Wen Ming.

However, Wenming did not linger in battle with him. Instead, he transformed into a phantom and rushed quickly to Imhotep's corpse. He drew the Spear of Judgment and casually flicked it, sending Imhotep's body crashing into the hellish abyss on the floor of the hall.

Countless vengeful spirits immediately devoured Imhotep's corpse.

The high priest thus perished completely, with no possibility of resurrection.

"Roar--"

Seeing Wen Ming running around recklessly, the Scorpion King became even angrier. He strode forward on his eight legs and charged at Wen Ming, but Wen Ming ignored him and instead swam away quickly while looking at 2B: "Are you done cleaning up?"

"It's packed."

2B, A2, and Qinghou pushed their speed to the limit, scraping the hall clean in the shortest amount of time, even scooping up the dog-headed, human-bodied golden statues along with their bases.

The only thing that didn't move was the two golden statues with dog heads and human bodies at the entrance, which had absorbed Wenming's magical power.

"Then let's end all of this!"

Wen Ming suddenly turned around and looked at the enraged Scorpion Emperor: "You must be tired from chasing, right? Then take a good rest!"

"Speak!" Wen Ming's spear of judgment shot out like lightning. The Scorpion Emperor had no time to react and his hundreds of pounds of body was lifted up by the spear of judgment.

The Scorpion King roared in a frenzy. He never imagined that he would be defeated by a mere human.

He frantically swung his scorpion pincers, trying to attack Wen Ming, but the Spear of Judgment was like his nemesis, rendering him completely powerless.

Wen Ming held the Spear of Judgment in one hand and beckoned to the golden statue with the dog's head and human body with his left. Two wisps of black smoke emerged, and white magic power quickly surged out from them and flew back into Wen Ming's body.

Immediately, a look of surprise flashed in Wen Ming's eyes.

"I've actually gained Imhotep's magic power!"

Qinghou, 2B, and A2 looked at Wen Ming in surprise. Qinghou quickly calculated the reason: "Just now, these two dog-headed, human-bodied golden statues also absorbed Imhotep's magic power. Now that Imhotep is dead, his magic power has also been obtained by the boss."

"This is a wonderful surprise."

Wen Ming stretched comfortably, then looked at the two golden statues with dog heads and human bodies: "Put them away."

2B and A2 immediately jumped over and put the two statues into their spatial rings.

Once everything was settled, Wen Ming looked at the Scorpion Emperor, who was still struggling in the air-dwelling house: "From this day forward, you and your Death Legion will become my legion!"

"Roar--"

The Scorpion King roared in fury, filled with resentment, but the divine power surging from the Spear of Judgment made his struggles increasingly futile, and in the end he obediently knelt on the ground.

In the original storyline, after killing the Scorpion King, the protagonist O'Connor ordered the Scorpion King and his army of the dead to return to Hell. Wen Ming certainly wouldn't waste that opportunity.

Such a powerful legion of death must be kept under our control.

"The Bracelet of Death!"

Wen Ming shouted loudly.

Yuan She immediately rushed in from outside the hall, presenting the Death Bracelet to Wen Ming. Wen Ming then beckoned to Evelyn, who pointed to herself in confusion: "Me?"

Wen Ming smiled and walked up to her, placing the Death Bracelet on her left wrist.

"Scorpion Emperor, you and your Death Legion will henceforth be under Evelyn's command!"

The Scorpion King bowed respectfully to Evelyn, then transformed into a black shadow and surged into the Death Bracelet.

Immediately afterwards, the overwhelming army of Death Gods outside all turned into black lines and surged into the Death God's Bracelet.

"This is the gift I'm giving you."

Evelyn looked at Wen Ming with great surprise. She never expected that Wen Ming would hand over the command of the Death Legion to her.

This gift is far too expensive!
Isn't he afraid that I'll betray him in the future?
Evelyn was deeply moved and didn't know what to say for a moment.

"Wen Ming, I haven't had enough fun yet—"

Outside the pyramid, Hela's discontented voice rang out.

The Goddess of Death flew into the pyramid, and when she saw the endless army of death pouring into the Death Bracelet worn by Evelyn, she couldn't help but scoff, "You spoil her like this?"

……

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