The Richest Man in the DC World

Somewhere in the mountains of northern Mississippi.

Looking at the looming castle spire under the dark clouds in the distance, Luke couldn't help saying,

"Why put her here?"

No. 8 was helpless, "I can't help it, you'll know after looking at it."

Luke glanced at him, got up and walked forward. After a few hundred meters, there was a layer of mist in front of him. The mist lingered in the forest, condensed and did not disperse, and faintly heard crying.

The crying was intermittent, mixed with the sound of howling ghosts and wolves.

Luke frowned slightly, and green light appeared in his eyes. He was shocked when he saw it. The small forest was full of various types of ghosts, some were wearing white coats, some had extremely long tongues, some were wet, and some were ghosts. His expression is stern...

These ghosts stared in the direction of the castle at the same time, turning a blind eye to the two.

"what happened?"

No. 8 pointed forward, "It's all caused by that child." After a pause, his expression was extremely complicated, "These are still small characters, and there are more powerful ones ahead, even I am not an opponent."

Luke stopped talking and strode forward. Wherever he went, the ghosts spontaneously ignited without wind, and turned into nothing in an instant.

Passing through the woods and coming to the hillside, the fog suddenly intensified.

The white mist that covered the sky turned the surroundings into a dark area where you can't see your fingers. The sound in the fog became louder and louder, and there was a faint roar like a wild animal.

Luke snorted coldly, raised his finger to the sky,

Click!

Thunder fell from the sky, lightning appeared in the dark clouds, snake-like lightning shuttled through the clouds, the wind was surging, and the wind came from above, whizzing across the hills, and the fallen leaves and branches flew into the sky, and the fog dissipated.

The ghosts all over the mountains and plains were exposed under the clouds, and Luke shot out a thunder light with his fingers,

boom!

Thunderbolts fell in the air, densely packed, turning the surroundings into a sea of ​​thunder.

There were mournful wailing sounds all around, the lightning fell, the wild ghosts disappeared, and the rest of the birds and beasts scattered away.

The eyes of No. 8 showed deep awe, and the main body became stronger and stronger, stronger than cognition.

The sea of ​​thunder lasted for half a minute before it stopped, the ghost disappeared, and the surroundings were clear.

However, the scene in front of him is very confusing.

A faint layer of black mist enveloped the castle. It looked weak, but it could withstand the attack of lightning.

"You did it?"

Number Eight quickly shook his head, "It's not me, it wasn't like this before I left."

"interesting."

Luke suddenly became interested. When he came to the black mist, the green flames erupted from his palms, burning a big hole. The two walked in. As soon as they entered, they felt a chaotic and powerful aura. The distorted soul seemed to be sprayed with various paints. The oil painting, with a terrifying side hidden in the thick ink and heavy colors.

Death, violence, fear, devouring, chaos, greed!

That's how Luke feels about it, it's hard to imagine it's a child's breath.

"Why didn't you tell me sooner?"

"There were signs before, which were very weak, but suddenly strengthened these days, which may be related to his imminent birth."

"Where's Kate?"

"Not very good."

The bad side means that it is very bad. As the first lady and one of the most powerful women in the world, she gave birth to such a child. One can imagine her mood.

Luke shook his head. "That's why I made you wear condoms."

The voice fell, and he strode towards the main entrance, a fireball emerged in his hand,

boom!

The gate was blown into pieces, and the monsters wandering in the hall suddenly turned around and stared at this side.

Four fierce ghosts, three wraiths, and two hell creatures that smelled of sulfur.

Luke stretched out his index finger, green light came out from the fingertip, and lightning shot out, splitting into branches in mid-air, piercing through each monster's body like a sharp arrow.

The wraith and the ghost didn't have time to scream, and turned into water stains, leaving only two hell creatures struggling.

Luke stared at them coldly. He didn't do anything, but scared them to the ground with just his eyes, daring not to move.

"Come out!"

Luke looked towards the corner of the second floor, "The subordinates are all dead, how long can you hide?"

The air distorted, and a hunched figure in a black robe emerged quietly, holding a staff in his left hand like a chicken paw, and his eyes were fiery red in the darkness. It walked down the stairs, leaving flame marks with every step.

"Mighty human, tell me your name."

"It's up to me to ask you that question."

Luke raised his right hand, and the flaming sword took shape in an instant. "It stands to reason that high-level demons cannot appear in the human world unless someone sacrifices them. I'm curious, who brought you here?"

"A shameless, despicable, and despicable liar." The strange man laughed ferociously, "Want to know his name?"

"Not interested in!"

Luke raised his long sword and swung out a stream of flames. The stream of air lingered in the hall, blowing away the worn robes, revealing the ugly body hidden underneath. It was covered with scales, its tail was cut off, one eye was blind, and there were still some wounds on its body that had not fully healed.

It can be seen that it seems to have experienced a big battle.

"Pity."

Luke shook his head, "I had some expectations for you, but I didn't expect it to look like this ghost. Compared with the demons I collected before, you are really terrible."

collect?

The lizardman demon sensed something, his eyes were a little flickering,

"Arrogant human beings, even demons can be collected by you."

"There is nothing in the world that cannot be collected. Generally speaking, the rarer the thing, the more valuable it is to collect. Just like you, it is rare to see it in decades. When you encounter it, you will naturally put it in the collection room for people to browse. This is It's a pretty cool thing."

The lizard man bared his teeth, his eyes were boiling with murderous intent. The next second, his body shivered violently. Fear took root in the depths of his soul and spread to every part of his body. It stood there in horror, unable to move for a while. .

"You... you, how is it possible?"

"I forgot to tell you, I have two Hell Demon Kings in my collection."

Luke strolled over, pierced its chest with a sword, and the green flames surged, forcing out an illusory soul,

"Tell me, why are you looking for this child?"

The lizardman demon showed a dazed expression,

"You have ten seconds."

Luke grabbed the soul and brought it to him, his eyes were like two whirlpools, staring at it firmly,

"Speak out, and I'll send you back to hell. If you don't, your body will become my collection."

The lizard man demon was almost frightened, how could he dare to refuse,

"It is the soul of this child who summons me. He is a born devil, a carrier that is hard to find in the world."

"Whose carrier?"

"My master, Beelzebub, the lord of hell."

When he said this, the lizard man demon showed deep awe in his eyes.

Luke had a strange expression, "The Lord of Hell isn't Lucifer? When did he become Lord of the Flies?"

"Shut up, don't slander the master."

Luke snorted coldly, exerted strength with five fingers, and crushed its soul.