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#1450 - A combination of dog demons appeared in the opened vortex of time and space.

Manhattan.

Inside the Flatiron Hotel, which belongs to Mr. Olivier.

"Loki!"

Facing the heavy rain in Manhattan, Mr. Olivier recited the name.

It has been known.

When his name appeared in Loki's mouth, Mr. Olivier also knew it at the same time.

Don’t think about it…

How did they know the name of Mr. Olivier? But this name is a taboo.

This should be clear.

Besides...

A god of mischief who was not important in any story, Mr. Olivier didn't take it seriously.

The master of Asgard is Odin.

The glory spread among the Nine Realms is that of the Father of All Gods, if we arrange it in another sequence downwards.

Hella...

No matter what, it will never be Loki's turn.

“Right.”

"Molun, in every world you pass through, Thor is Spider-Man's important partner."

"on the contrary……"

"A clown who always fails doesn't need to be mentioned."

Whether Mr. Olivier is arrogant or not, or if he is not arrogant, he is not worthy of his ambition.

Both heaven and hell are his targets of revenge.

So many big shots are ignored by Mr. Olivier.

What's more, a... Loki?!

Morlun certainly wouldn't deny this, he himself is more focused on Peter Parker.

If I had to rate...

"Indeed."

"In every world, the hero may be the god of thunder, but he will never be... the god of trickery."

Ximu listened on the side.

It had been a while since he had used his demonic form, which was much more comfortable than Ximu in human form.

His bat wings spread out...

He lay nonchalantly on the sofa and threw away Mr. Hunt with a paw.

He is not as polite as Morun.

“Tsk, tsk, tsk.”

"I think no matter which world it is, the main group can't be a... vampire."

"oh……"

"You don't even look like a vampire, what are you?!"

"totem?!"

"It's still a bug chasing a spider. How weird, you... Ahahaha!"

Ximu mocked Morun unceremoniously.

And [Jade] grew with every word he spoke and Morlun's rather ugly face.

"you……"

Morlun was very angry.

No one had ever dared to insult the heir family like this in front of him.

And Ximu was the first one.

"how……"

"You want to use your totem power on me?!"

"As you would treat an angel, once again, I don't like the smell of this glue."

"Come and give it a try..."

Ximu raised his paw.

As expected of the area where the Lord of Hell resides, the dark magic fills the Iron Inn.

Not only did it hinder Xiaoyu's righteous magic spell.

in addition……

The feedback from the black air also spread out from the darkness.

after all……

This in itself is everything that belongs to Westwood.

The Sky Demon tried to regain his posture while looking out the window at Manhattan with dark clouds.

The rainstorm was filled with Mjolnir's divine power.

Tsk…

It would be perfect if it could be replaced with the demonic energy of the sky demon.

certainly.

Provoking Morlun can also increase [Jade], which is really a better business.

【Jade】More.

Even without Mr. Olivier, Ximu could reply quickly.

Besides...

The [Jade] from Mr. Olivier is also increasing, and he is the Lord of Hell anyway.

Even bigger than Morlun's.

How wonderful...

Ximu understood very clearly that Mr. Olivier, who seemed to be smiling on the surface.

He...

What I want most is to see myself and Morlun quarreling, and it would be a bloody fight.

That's even more perfect...

after all.

This is a demon that represents punishment, how can it be a good thing? !

“…”

Morlun still calls himself an elegant aristocrat.

The Heirs have always been like this, the graceful hunting spiders they are.

Fulfilling the Spider's prophecy.

They are the ones who control the weaving world, and Mr. Olivier also gave Morlun superficial respect.

so……

Morlun would never confront a demon lord he had never seen before in front of Mr. Olivier.

Such a rude and disrespectful guy tore his face.

simply……

What an ignorant bastard.

“Tsk, tsk, tsk.”

"We've all had a taste of being sealed. Oh, Morlun, you were so close."

"So you can't relate to what I and Mr. Olivier feel."

"So……"

"I have a little idea before we go find the pink fat guy in Daredevil's house."

"How about... starting with the three eyes?!"

Westwood learned part of Mr. Olivier's ongoing plan.

in……

Two key points were mentioned.

That is, guests from a parallel world, and the son of Satan...

The latter is of utmost importance.

The former...

Look, Ximu has come to the Iron Hotel with full sincerity.

There was a breath of Mr. Olivier.

It's impossible to run away.

So……

The Daredevil that I had been following before seemed to have no one around him anymore.

That's right.

The guy called Aquaman Namor has also disappeared.

so……

A Majin Buu who is still sleeping and has not yet awakened? !

"Xiaoyu."

"I still trust her very much on this point. I don't want to mess with someone who is grumpy when he wakes up."

"but……"

"Looking at Morun's unlucky appearance, why not let that Tien Shinhan have a try."

Ximu has no good intentions.

He didn't want Majin Buu to blow up New York, or even the entire world.

By the way...

He really wants Morlun to die!

“No hurry.”

"Everyone who comes into contact with Mr. Hunt cannot escape my perception."

"By the way..."

"Everyone who knows of my existence, no one who speaks my name."

"No one will escape punishment."

Mr. Olivier spoke as a matter of course.

after all……

No matter what, he is still the Lord of Hell.

And when it comes to such existence, only those who are equal to hell can resist it.

so……

The Son of Satan is what Mr. Olivier wants to deal with first.

And now...

"It's raining so hard, Thor... Can you see my child?!"

"Hahaha."

Mr. Olivier ignored the fight between Morun and Ximu, he just enjoyed watching it all.

at the same time.

He tapped his gargoyle-like fingernails.

That is...

The rain and thunder of Manhattan seemed to condense on his fingers.

Burning fiercely.

Just a light flick, accompanied by the appearance of a hell crack in the living room...

"Is that the Kingdom of Hell?!"

Ximu's sharp eyes.

He jumped up and squatted on top of the sofa, leaving deep marks with his sharp claws.

He saw...

That is the kingdom of the sons of Satan, and it is the property given by the devil Satan to the First Son.

yes……

"Hulk!"

Ximu turned his head slightly.

He seemed to hear some kind of sound, a very angry roar.

“It’s fun.”

"War is the most interesting drama. I once again welcome the Demon Lord."

"Even...your other brothers."

Mr. Olivier stood up at some point.

He walked up to Ximu's side, except for the huge contrast between the red and black tones.

actually……

They are really similar in the shaping of the entire demon body.

And the black air...

Mr. Olivier's Iron Hotel contains many dark forces that he understands.

Now the black air has also arrived.

and……

The reason why Mr. Olivier ignored everything about Westwood, whether he was honest or deceitful.

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He only sensed something from this black energy...

The taste of hell.

"must!"

"This power must have entered Hell at some point, and... that bastard got hold of it."

The Scarlet Devil reappeared in Mr. Olivier's memory.

Unforgivable.

She actually did such a big thing behind his back after she was exiled.

“You guys!”

"Wait..."

"Those who abandon hell will inevitably be avenged by hell. This time is different from before."

"Hell can only choose me!"

Mr. Olivier is very confident.

But……

Whether hell can only choose him or not, this matter must be questioned.

But it is well known.

Old immortals like these, who are full of rich experiences and have regained their memories, are arrogant and conceited enough.

Always just believe that they can control everything.

after all……

They really have this ability sometimes.

This is a common problem.

Very normal.

at the same time.

In the kingdom of hell of Satan's son, the war between Hulk and Thor continues.

The confused soul sought out the angry big guy.

But……

In the midst of Hulk's endless rage, Thor seemed to be at a disadvantage.

after all……

His fight lacked a decisive significance.

past.

He did it for the glory of Asgard, to call upon the name of the All-Father.

And now he had forgotten all that.

he……

All he could remember was the name Olivier, and the concepts of punishment and revenge.

But……

When the Skeleton Spear stabbed out with all its strength, the other side of the music model corresponded to it.

The confused half of Thor's soul was still asking.

Punishment for what?!

What is he seeking revenge for? What is the purpose of this?

Very empty.

But……

As the flames of hell burned, Mr. Olivier delivered something vital.

That's rainwater.

When this drop of rain fell into Thor's eyes, what he saw was thunder and lightning.

as well as……

That was enough to make him feel strange, and a divine power that his new half-demon body hated.

It is... the despair of death.

He saw a figure holding up a hammer in the heavy rain.

Divine Armor...

glory……

The beige figures were shattered by the hammer, and the gentlemen who were hunted were turned into charcoal.

It was like it hit Thor himself.

pain!

pain!

That is the last painful memory that will never be forgotten in my heart.

It's betrayal!

“Ahahahahaha…wuwuwu…ahahahaha!”

Mixed with sobs, Thor's laughter grew louder and louder, and the thunder that responded to him also grew louder and louder.

Hellfire.

All the anxiety within the kingdom of hell seemed to converge on him at this moment.

The concept of half-demon becomes clearer and clearer.

That is...

The skull mark appeared completely on Thor's back.

He is...

Saul Olivier.

He finally figured out who he should take revenge on and who should be punished.

Abandoned him...

It was the name of God that dragged him into this abyss of death!

"I see."

"Smash everything in hell, and I'll let you accompany me..."

“Divine power!”

"You are destined to be burned by me in my punishment!"

Crash...

The bone spear pierced Thor's right arm, now that the hammer had abandoned him.

Then there is no need to gain recognition from that thing.

This bone...

This hatred, in fact, is death... and it cannot take away the face of this skeleton.

"Hulk!"

Facing Hulk's roar.

The beige demon armor had become increasingly thicker, and Thor finally put it all back on.

Instead, there is the power of punishment.

That twisted and blood-red power, which was different from divine power, carried the smell of sulfur and scorched earth from hell.

Stabbed Hulk's chest hard!

"Hulk!"

As the Son of Satan looked on.

For a while...

The entire kingdom of Hell seemed to be turned upside down by the battle between the two.

This mysterious space is not that big.

There is nowhere to hide.

as well as……

What the Son of Satan couldn't help but worry about was why he chose Dr. Banner.

This is hidden in Hulk Blood.

That's not entirely from the gamma rays, it's also partly from the concept of hell.

now……

Will the attempted resurrection of the Hell Legacy bring distortion to Hulk? !

This was originally a good thing.

Damon hopes that this can become Hulk's trump card when facing Mr. Olivier.

but……

If in a fight of this magnitude.

The story of the gods' fall into hell is played out, and the giant beasts of hell's blood fight against them.

The epic created by these two...

Is this final change really what the Son of Satan wanted? !

"I can't control it, stupid and arrogant Olivier, can you really?!"

"Perfect."

"My latest artwork is finished and it's much better than the Manhattan painting."

Mr. Olivier is praising Sol Olivier.

as well as……

"Um?!"

"This world is always full of changes. I feel...something is coming."

Mr. Olivier looked like a dark cloud gathering over Manhattan.

That is...

After the arrival of the Rainbow Bridge, the continuous space fluctuations generated, and...

"Molun."

"This should have been the territory of the Weaving World, but too many people have gotten involved."

"Why don't you contact your family members?!"

"You and Ximu, we should gather everything together to make this world more wonderful."

"No……"

“It’s about making more worlds more exciting.”

Boom boom...

Along with the thunder of Manhattan came the Quinjet that rushed out of the vortex.

Who is it? !

"I smell a familiar smell again, is it... a dog totem?!"

"The sample that Jennix gave me is the same as this."

Morlun muttered.

And Westwood...

This kind of thing has nothing to do with him, so of course he doesn't want to pay any attention to it.

He was thinking...

“Brothers and sisters?!”

"There aren't many left. Who knows where the Holy Lord and the others have gone? Could it be... China and the Soviet Union?!"

"No, no, no."

"We can't look for the one on the moon... it's unreliable."

Ximu has his own plans.

If possible, he wouldn't mind his brothers and sisters benefiting from it.

Or even more unlucky.

And now...

"Kikyo!"

A foolish cry was faintly heard in the sky above New York.

besides……

It is indeed the mark of SHIELD, right? It comes from another world? !

Hello.

Not only did we find the wrong place, but we were also too late. (End of this chapter)

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