A retired reincarnator from a certain American film studio

"What about the original Ghost Rider?"

"Fainted."

Jack, amidst the ruins created by a fierce battle, brushed the dust off his clothes and turned to look at the white old man being held captive by the S.H.I.E.L.D. agents: "Boss, this flaming skull is terrifying. Anyone targeted by it will be burned to death in one go."

Lu Ke chuckled and asked, "How about Xu Wenwu?"

Jack didn't say anything, but handed the phone to Xu Wenwu, who was putting the ring back on.

Xu Wenwu answered the phone.

"Hey."

"How about it."

I accidentally made eye contact with him.

"what happened?"

"pain."

Xu Wenwu clutched his chest, which felt a burning sensation, and answered truthfully, "It's probably a mental injury. Fortunately, I'm experienced, so it's nothing serious."

Luke remembered the time he wiped away the consciousness of the Mandarin.

From this perspective, Xu Wenwu is indeed experienced.

Xu Wenwu looked at the first Ghost Rider who had been lifted up with an X-gene suppressor around his neck, then looked down at the parchment scroll in his hand: "Contract in hand, what's next?"

Lu Ke smiled and gave his current address, then said, "Next, of course, it's our home turf. Let's start with courtesy and then get down to business."

Xu Wenwu laughed and said, "Alright, let's start with courtesy before resorting to force!"

Lu Ke stopped wasting words.

"Wait till you come over."

"I'll go now."

"it is good."

Luke immediately hung up the phone.

The contract is in hand.

Next…

That makes things much easier.

As Luke was preparing to think about his next plan, Heather, who was not far away, had already finished reading the will left by her grandmother.

but……

Heather felt terrible.

The kind with bad values.

Heather rose from her chair, her eyes wide with confusion, and walked to the bar. She opened her mouth, looked at Luke, who was drinking bourbon alone behind the bar, her brows furrowed, and hesitated several times, as if she wanted to say something but didn't know where to begin.

Luke didn't urge her, but just looked at Heather with a smile.

Heather opened her mouth.

"So, I am..."

"Yes, you are a descendant of the demon."

"I am still……"

"The bloodline of angels."

After Heather spoke, Luke played a quick-response game, smiling as he looked at her: "You have human blood flowing through your veins, as well as demon blood, and angel blood flowing through your veins."

Heather's mouth dropped open: "Angels and demons..."

Luke shrugged: "Yes, they've always been real, and didn't you just see that?"

Heather was slightly taken aback.

next second.

She suddenly came to her senses and thought of the little white mistress who had been dragged into the church by the earth demon.

"noob!"

"died."

Lu Ke saw Heather's eyes light up, as if she was excited to go find Xiaobai and her lover, and immediately stopped her.

Heather couldn't help but stop and look at Luke.

"what?"

"If nothing unexpected happens, the bone fragments have all been scattered by the Earth Demon."

"..."

After all, the young couple had assassinated the Earth Demon's mother right in front of him.

And it actually succeeded.

It's no wonder that earth demon went mad.

As for the hatred of killing his mother, not only were the bones scattered, but the earth demon swallowed the young couple whole without any surprise.

Of course.

This path was chosen by the young couple themselves; it has nothing to do with anyone else, and even less to do with him.

Lu Ke thought to himself, then put down the glass he had just finished drinking, and walked out from behind the bar in the liquor cabinet.

Heather blinked as she looked at Luke, who remained silent.

Luke smiled, took Heather's arm, and walked towards the kitchen.

"Let's go."

"Where?"

"Discuss a collaboration with your great-great-grandfather."

"..."

Chapter 475 I'd rather give to outsiders than to my own servants

Luke didn't know if the demon Sawyer was Heather's great-great-grandfather.

but……

Our ancestors are definitely not missing.

This is enough.

Moreover, he had just had a conversation with the demon Sawyer, during which Sawyer had already stated his position.

He doesn't care who the ruler of Hell is, as long as he remains the Grand Duke of Hell.

This is good.

The demon Sawyer is a perfect target for winning over the enemy.

Inside the wine cellar.

When Luke led Heather back to the cellar, the six-pointed star on the floor and the offerings around it startled Heather once again.

Before Heather could react, a hidden door in the wine cellar opened with a thud, and a tall, burly man wearing a human skin mask carried a fresh corpse and threw it directly into the six-pointed star magic circle.

Blood oozed from the corpse and was quickly absorbed by the six-pointed star magic circle on the ground.

After putting down the corpse, the masked man glanced at Luke and Heather, then turned around, reopened the hidden door, and went back inside.

Heather was dumbfounded.

"That is……"

"That's right, your cousin."

As Lu Ke spoke, he walked back to the six-pointed star magic circle, raised his right hand, and with the blood that was once again ignited, directly communicated with the Grand Duke of Hell, Sawyer.

soon.

The burning blood ignited the six-pointed star magic circle, and along with the burning blood, endless black mist emerged from the magic circle.

next second.

The demon Sawyer has once again appeared within the six-pointed star magic circle.

But it wasn't just the demon Sawyer who appeared; there was also an old man whose appearance and demeanor resembled that of a medieval English gentleman.

Mephisto, the sovereign of Hell, and the only sovereign of Hell.

Luke looked at Mephisto, who appeared in the six-pointed star array with a gloomy expression, but his expression did not change at all. Instead, he greeted him with a smile.

Good evening, Lord of Hell.

"Luke Dane."

With one hand behind his back and the other holding a walking stick, Mephisto, who looked like a true old gentleman, spoke in a deep voice that seemed to come from a wind tunnel: "Should I call you an extraordinary being of Earth, or a pioneer of an unknown world of death?"

Mephisto, who holds the power of life and death, saw through Luke's soul with just one glance, realizing that it was not under his control.

There is only one reason for this phenomenon.

That is, Luke's soul already belongs to someone else.

Lu Ke smiled broadly.

"It's just a name."

"Who is the Lord of Death behind you?"

Dormammu.

"..."

Mephisto's expression froze instantly upon hearing Luke's words.