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Dark clouds gather over New York.

But the storm and thunder in the rainstorm, and the divine power from Mjolnir.

But it is no longer the most important thing now.

Quinjet.

The SHIELD logo that burst out from the vortex of dark clouds came from the dog-demon combination from another world.

Natasha and Agent Hill's journey through hell finally ushered in a new beginning.

This is……

New York doesn't look like hell at all, but it still exists.

Agent Coulson has received unusual communications from Agent Hill, and Daredevil is also affected by the appearance of Natasha.

He couldn't wait to jump from the Stark Group Building.

The interweaving of parallel worlds unfolds once again in this world.

He sensed a very familiar smell.

It comes from Mephisto, from the greater Scarlet Shadow whose name cannot be mentioned.

Devil's offspring...

This Wu Xinmo, who was awarded the title of Prince of Hell, just came to the door so perfectly.

This was very satisfying to Mr. Olivier.

"It's lucky."

"It is destined that hell will reappear in my hands. Everything happens just in time."

Mr. Olivier looked at Manhattan.

Look at the city that is destined to burn, and the shadow behind the stark hellfire.

snort.

The devil king who wants to leave hell.

you……

It is just a stepping stone to Mr. Olivier's ambitious kingdom.

“Ahahahahaha.”

Mr. Olivier's wild laughter echoed throughout the Flatiron Hotel.

as well as……

"I might need to contact Janix if my brothers would like to come over."

“Not bad.”

Morun thought carefully about Mr. Olivier's proposal.

The Lord of Hell hopes that more people will come from the heir family so that they can cooperate more deeply.

Morlun didn't quite refuse, but in fact he wasn't too enthusiastic either.

But……

If it now involves the devil in the blank, no, that sacred taste can no longer be said to be devilish.

The scarlet shadow.

The descendants of that unspeakable great being should perhaps say something to their brothers and sisters.

Even tell your father.

"After all, this is part of the web of life and destiny, a part of the woven world."

"Once the concept of hell is really out of line... I'm afraid?!"

This is what Morlun is worried about.

The golden spider, which has been controlled by the heir family, hunts totems within the range of the giant web.

This has never gone wrong.

And most of the spider totems surrounding it are also following Spider-Man's fate.

But now such a fate has been entered into...a dangerous devil.

Um……

This is definitely not a trivial matter.

Rather, it is a major cosmic event that has already affected the multiverse and is even having terrible consequences.

This made Morlun have no choice but to be cautious.

He could look down on any spider that was hunting; after all, it was just cooking ingredient.

A noble who can serve as an heir to the family.

Morun wants to inherit the position of the next generation head of the family and lead his brothers and sisters to glory.

He must be cautious in some ways.

even……

It fits the totemic aristocratic identity he defined for himself.

"Forehead……"

Ximu burped in a very ungraceful manner.

He was just thinking about what Morlun said, about the dragon totem and the guy with black energy.

ah……

Could it really be the devil dragon? !

By the way...

Whether it is about Morlun’s heir family or Mr. Olivier’s laughter.

He had only one idea...

"It was the same when I ruled the world, just like my brothers and sisters."

"The Demon Lord can always have a smug laugh."

"But……"

"Every time a plan is about to succeed, some annoying...little bugs always appear."

"Like...archaeologists or something."

"Then there's Xiaoyu's favorite topic, no no no no, oh, by the way, I actually shouted that too."

In recent times, Ximu has been experiencing the operations of Basha, the Holy Lord, and the New World.

And Xiaoyu was so suppressed again.

Anyway, Ximu learned a lot of wisdom, and he picked his teeth with his claws.

Said to Mr. Olivier nonchalantly.

"I don't mean to hold you back. We are all old guys who have lived for so long. We should be more mature."

“Think about what you’ll do if you fail?!”

fail?!

Just as Morlun never considered the possibility of failure in his hunt for spiders.

How could Mr. Olivier let his ambition fail?!

He is so great.

He was very famous in heaven, which was why he was ostracized by the fools in heaven.

He had made great achievements in battle in hell, which is why he was joined by other lords of hell.

What is there to worry about? !

Now all the familiar faces in hell have disappeared in a big way.

Fell into this world...

Let Mr. Olivier, who was sealed in a mortal cage, escape.

He has returned.

Just because...

"The first son who inherited the legacy of the devil king Satan, or the devil era with the name of the prince of hell?!"

"They should call me uncle."

"They weren't even born when I beat their fathers in hell so hard that they dared not show their heads."

“Hehehe.”

“The concept of hell is calling out to me, and the torn past doesn’t want to disappear.”

"And if there must be a hell in the multiverse, then... me!"

"Mr. Olivier's ambition is big enough to accommodate everything."

"This should have been mine!"

"punish!"

"revenge!"

"This is so natural among all intelligent life, and my power is also so...natural."

Mr. Olivier's words resonate with the dark power of the Flatiron Hotel.

Everything seems so natural.

Too……

“Bless you!”

"Anyway, as long as you can restore my magic, I'll be happy to cooperate with you."

The brother-sister relationship between demon monarchs.

Ximu once shared the whole world with the Holy Lord and his friends, but now...

Mr. Olivier has formed an ambitious alliance.

nature……

There was absolutely no need for Ximu to refuse.

Not to mention sharing one world, it's about sharing more worlds, occupying the entire hell or the multiverse.

Ximu can agree to it.

but……

All of this is premised on Mr. Olivier actually winning the final victory.

"Don't worry."

"I trust you so much, Lord of the Sky Demon. We are meant to be friends."

"Isn't that right, Morlun!"

Mr. Olivier looked at Morun again.

In fact, Morlun has already made his choice, and he needs to increase his bargaining chips.

Even if it is to deal with Ximu, whom he dislikes.

Now that they have boarded Mr. Olivier's chariot, the heir family must win.

"The Weaver."

"Let this country devil and Mr. Olivier see what a giant net that is shocking enough is."

Following Morlun's words.

The power of the Weaver is manifested here, and the door to the dimension is easily opened.

This is the advantage of the heir family.

They control the weaving world, and with just a call, the golden spider will immediately open a passage.

The whole world of the web of life and destiny is at their disposal.

And this...

Now it is also Mr. Olivier's advantage.

Others...

No matter how hard it is to come to this world, is it possible to go to other worlds? !

It’s definitely not that easy.

It was because of this depth of battlefield that Mr. Olivier decided to ignite everything.

Cook his throne with vengeance of fire.

"Molun!"

And along with the low voice coming from the other side of the cross-dimensional passage.

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More than a head taller than Morlun.

Tall and strong, here comes Damons, from the empty nest world.

but……

It seemed a little different from the last time Morlun saw him.

“Gurgle…”

Just stepped into this world.

The sound of Damons' hungry stomach echoed throughout the Iron Inn.

"Damons, you..."

Morlun was stunned.

The last time he saw Damons was when he was beaten angrily by his father in Empty Nest World.

That would...

Damons is still as strong as a big square guy.

But now...

Damons looked so incredibly thin, as if he was starving to the point of being nothing more than skin and bones.

Although it is still big...

The difficulties are due to continuous deaths and inner emotions, as well as the life energy distorted by extreme hunger.

It is transforming by resonating with the totemic power of Damons.

If he was a ferocious bully before, now he looks like a demon crawling out of the abyss.

There was even a green glow in those eyes...

His entire body was glowing with strange life energy, which matched his loose-fitting aristocratic dress.

this……

"Although the spider doesn't have it, Mr. Olivier will definitely not mind you enjoying the angel."

“You get used to it after tasting it once.”

"Holy tastes no worse than spiders..."

Morlun raised the glass in his hand.

If the first attempt was made out of helplessness, then the later ones were already acceptance.

It’s a pleasure!

The sacred power from angels replenishes life, which is definitely a high-level totem power.

It tastes great.

"No!"

"I have sworn an oath before my father."

"I will never eat any more food until I succeed in my revenge..."

Damons' tone of voice changed because of the hunger during this period.

The voice that was once rich and powerful has now become hoarse and sound like sandblasted sand.

But……

What echoed in his mind was a bald head.

He absorbed the life energy of the entire New York, but his hatred was exploded by the opponent's punch.

He has revenge!

But the world that the Empty Nest World faces has been wrapped in a black spider web.

he……

Unable to stay with Gennix, he responded to Morun's call.

"OK!"

"Revenge, what a cheerful word."

"Now that we've become collaborators, you've joined Mr. Olivier, ahahaha."

"Whoever it is will be punished by us."

Mr. Olivier was delighted.

Especially when he saw Damons looking like he had crawled out of hell.

Very satisfied.

His attitude was even more devilish than the devil, and even more devilish than the devil. It was exactly what he expected.

Ah, it turns out that the heir family is a good partner.

"Yeah?!"

"You are the lord of hell that Morlun mentioned. Oh, new memories have appeared in my mind."

"I remember..."

"Where the blanks were missing, the guys from Hell made something big."

It was just like the first time Morun met Mr. Olivier.

Damons also regained his "blank" memories due to the concept of the Lord of Hell.

The concept of hell gradually becomes clear.

but……

The heir family has never had any plans related to the devil.

Damons didn't care either.

His eyes, which had turned green due to hunger, were fixed on Mr. Olivier's skull face.

"I help you take care of this world, and you help me... with revenge?!"

"Lord of Hell!"

"Haha, with such an amazing name, can you do it?!"

Damons made his request.

And Mr. Olivier smiled disdainfully, in the will of revenge and punishment.

He could clearly read what Damons wanted...

"Bald?!"

"When the war of revenge spreads to every world, I will promise you..."

"Everyone who calls themselves a hero will be punished."

"include……"

"Saitama, who you think about all the time."

Mr. Olivier read a dead fish eye, a hero who claimed to be doing it for interest.

"puff."

A laugh broke into the serious occasion.

Damons looked over.

He stared at Ximu with a ferocious look, and the sky demon flapped its wings nonchalantly.

"Molun."

"Is this your brother?!"

"You two look really weird. Hey, considering you're so hungry... do you want me to give you some black energy?!"

Ximu raised a finger.

On the sky demon's sharp nails, a ball of...demonic energy gradually appeared.

It's the evil energy coming from the sky.

It seems that the dark power in the Iron Inn is enough for him to recover.

It is Mr. Olivier's territory after all.

very nice.

“…”

Damons turned away.

He once devoured an entire universe while hunting spiders.

It lasted for hundreds of centuries, eating up everything in its path.

His hunger.

Everyone in the family admits that he is never satisfied and that he always has a bad temper.

Now……

The shame of being killed repeatedly and the vow of revenge constrained Damons to resist eating.

And this horrific hunger continues to accumulate.

as well as……

That hunger made his already bad temper even worse.

He is worried about...

"Molun, is this your new friend?!"

"Keep his wings away from me. I'm really worried that I can't help myself."

"Tear it up like a roast chicken..."

Damons was serious.

Ximu even got angry at one point. Oh... it was enough to be bullied by Xiaoyu.

How dare you, a thing like you, fight against the sky demon? !

"Come, come, come."

"It just so happens that the black energy has recovered a little, let's see who can tear the other apart."

Ximu stood up from the sofa at once.

The demon's claws supported the huge wings to spread out, and the demonic energy of the sky demon rose.

It looked like he was going to execute Damons directly.

And Mr. Olivier's defeated skull once again showed a smiling expression.

"It doesn't matter."

“Whether it’s the power of the totem or the demonic energy of Westwood, it won’t leave the Branding Iron Hotel.”

"If you guys want a pre-dinner activity."

"Whatever you want..." (End of this chapter)