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During his time with Ghost Rider, he worked for Mephisto in Hell, but he also gained some knowledge about things on Earth.

There have indeed been many strong individuals among humankind.

But there have been virtually no cases like Matthew; most of them are either highly capable mutants or sorcerers from Kamar-Taj.

He did experience the emergence of a stronger human being in the 1990s.

It seems to be a woman, but that woman left Earth and never appeared again. Matthew is one of only two.

Even if it's just Mephisto's energy projection, it's already beyond what ordinary people can resist.

After all, as a demon lord, Mephisto has too many tricks up his sleeve, making it incredibly easy for him to kill anyone he wants.

But Matthew is different.

This young boy possesses the power to fight Mephisto, and he is quite special.

The ability to transform will and belief into power, in particular, is something I've never seen before.

Moreover, from Carter's perspective...

To reach such a level, one must have extraordinary abilities. After all, it's impossible for an ordinary person to possess such power at such a young age.

While Carter was thinking, his eyes suddenly changed, he turned around abruptly, picked up a shotgun, and aimed it at the side.

But Wu Xinmo appeared before them without them noticing, a strong wind whipping his clothes around.

"Can you transform again, old man?"

The Demonic Witch glanced disdainfully at the shotgun aimed at her, then looked at Johnny, who was standing in front of Rosanne, trying to appear calm: "Or are you relying on this half-baked guy?"

“Witchheart Demon, I thought you would be a little smarter.”

The old cowboy paid no attention to the threat from the witch heart demon, and instead retorted in a deep voice.

"Those two are having a good fight and won't be able to pay attention to me for a while." Wu Xinmo glanced at the distance of the cemetery, where two figures, entwined in terrifying darkness, flames, and black and red lightning, were colliding in mid-air and on the ground.

That area was like the end of the world; it was not a place for ordinary people to set foot in.

This shows how fiercely the human fought his father.

This gave Wu Xinmo an opportunity.

If he could obtain that item within the limited time available, Wu Xinmo believed he could still turn the tide.

So he glared at the old cowboy: "Hand over that contract."

"Otherwise, not only you, but both of them will die, old man."

The Witchheart Demon wasn't a threat, but rather a threat that if Carter didn't hand it over, he was truly prepared to take action.

However, the Witchheart Demon, whose attention was completely focused on the old cowboy, did not notice the strange expressions on Johnny and Rosanne's faces.

Old Carter slowly lowered his shotgun.

Wu Xinmo thought his threat had worked and was about to smile and say something when he noticed the old cowboy pointing a finger at Wu Xinmo's back.

"Or, would you like to see what happens next before you say anything?"

"Old man, what are you going to do?"

These nonsensical actions and words annoyed Wu Xinmo. He thought the old man was stalling for time, but a voice shattered that idea.

“This handsome guy from hell, you should listen to this old man’s advice.”

The voice belonged to a woman, with a hint of a smile.

Wu Xinmo's body trembled, and he turned around abruptly, only to find that a group of people had appeared behind him at some unknown time.

There were more than a dozen of them, both men and women. The men were handsome and the women were beautiful, with outstanding figures, appearances, and temperaments.

The man wore fitted armor and held a helmet, while the woman wore a red coat. Both the armor and the coat were engraved with runes that possessed magical power.

They surrounded the Demon Heart in a semi-encirclement.

The leader was a burly man who was a full 195cm tall. Beside him were two women: one with dreadlocks standing up at her sideburns and slightly dark skin, and the other with short, wine-red hair and very delicate features.

Each person exuded an aura that terrified Wu Xinmo, creating an overwhelming sense of oppression.

Johnny and Rosanne, who were already numb to it all, were still shocked.

"And who the hell are you?"

Wu Xinmo was on the verge of losing his composure; he felt like he was going crazy.

This time, I came to the human world to find and obtain that contract, but one unexpected thing after another happened. There was Matthew, there was Mephisto, and now there is a group of people who have inexplicably appeared.

"This has nothing to do with you, you demon. Now, surrender."

The newcomers were none other than Reicher, Nigley, and Natasha, three members of the warband. Reicher, with a cold expression, delivered his verdict on the Witchheart Demon.

"You bunch of reptiles." Wu Xinmo finally lost his temper. He had been humiliated time and time again all night, and now a mere human was treating him with such an arrogant attitude.

The pent-up anger finally erupted.

With a roar, the ground beneath Wu Xinmo's feet cracked as he charged toward Lei Che, moving with lightning speed. His right hand reached for Lei Che's chest, determined to rip out his heart.

Let's see what the heart of this audacious human being is made of.

However, the Witchheart Demon Hand stopped when it was less than ten centimeters from Rachel's chest armor.

Wu Xinmo looked up at Lei Che in disbelief, only to see that Lei Che's right hand, clad in a special black leather gauntlet, was gripping Wu Xinmo's neck, like an iron clamp, from which he could not break free.

With a slight exertion, Lei Che lifted the Demon Heart from the ground and brought him to eye level.

"You shouldn't have disobeyed me, son of the Demon King."

After saying this indifferently, Lei Che suddenly flicked his right hand, and the Demon Heart of the Witch flew away like a cannonball, flying for over a hundred meters before crashing into a higher hill in the distance.

It emitted a violent roar, raising clouds of dust.

"No, why throw him? Is it to look cool?" Nigley turned his head to look over, then turned back to Reichel and complained helplessly.

She doesn't understand.

“That thing isn’t as weak as you think.” Reicher raised his right hand and showed it to Nigley. Nigley looked over and saw that Reicher’s gauntlets were covered with a layer of frost at some point.

"This is?"

"His power is so great that it causes flesh and soul to wither upon contact. The armor and combat suit that the BOSS made can effectively resist it. Go, he's in your hands now."

Raiche turned to look at the others.

"Yes, Commander!!"

The other Astartes and Raven Legion soldiers, filled with excitement, charged toward the direction of the Witchheart, their black armor and red trench coats transforming into black and red lightning bolts as they hurtled forward.

Chapter 80 A Just Gang Fight (Please Subscribe)

Thus, the Demonic Witch was attacked by the forces of justice.

The Demon Lord was shocked and enraged to discover that these humans were utterly lacking in martial ethics; not only were they all incredibly strong, like monsters, but they also...

The armor they wore and the red windbreaker worn by the female warrior both had specially engraved magical runes on their gauntlets.

These runes ensure maximum damage to the Witchheart Demon.

If it's just a purely physical attack, the Demonic Witch has a million ways to be immune to it, a million ways.

But this ability doesn't work now.

Most importantly, Wu Xinmo has no way to escape now.

He discovered that the surrounding space was locked, and judging from the magical aura, the Witchheart Demon immediately deduced that this must be the work of the sorcerers of Kamar-Taj.

He was outmaneuvered again.

The Witchheart was furious and took a beating along with him. The warriors of the Astartes and Raven Legions were extremely excited and attacked with ruthless ferocity.

There's nothing else to it, I've just been holding it in for too long.

Since being injected with the super soldier gene serum and arriving at the South Pacific island base, all I've done is train, study, train, study, and more training.

While the visible improvement and growth are indeed fascinating.

But it had been going on for too long, especially after Matthew created a gravity magic training area, where he had to endure that terrifying pressure training on his entire body, including his bones, internal organs, and cells, every day.

After the growth meeting, I still don't know how much my skills have improved.

Although a logistics team can provide detailed data through a full-body check-up over a week, data is still just data. It can't compare to the satisfaction and clarity of real-world combat.

Okay, actually I just wanted to vent.

With the Witchheart Demon as an unkillable live target, there was no need to worry about hitting too hard or holding back. So the warriors of the two battle groups went wild, testing all the moves they had learned on the Witchheart Demon.

So, to the astonishment of Old Carter, Johnny, and Rosanne, the Witchheart Demon was kicked around like a ball by a dozen warriors.

For a moment, the screams and roars of the Demon Heart were deafening.

That's too brutal!!

Is this the legendary son of the Demon King?

When did Earth become so terrifying?

Johnny and Rosanne couldn't help but shudder, then felt a surge of security.

So our Earth has these guardians?

What is there to be afraid of?

Rosanne, in particular, was staring intently at Natasha, Negley, and Reicher with eyes gleaming with greed, wishing she could rush up and interview them, and also touch the armor Reicher was wearing.

It felt so good.

"Wow!" Even the well-informed old Carter couldn't help but open his mouth, and then his eyes grew brighter and brighter.

Every time Wu Xinmo got beaten up, he felt as refreshed as if he had drunk an ice-cold beer on a hot summer day.

"Kid, please tell your soldiers not to hold back. He's the son of the Demon King and has the ability to live forever," Old Carter said to Reichel after realizing what was happening.

They were terrified that the Demon Heart of Witch would escape.

"Don't worry, old man, those guys won't hold back," Nigley said with a chuckle after glancing over there.

Actually, she was also a little itchy to do it.

However, the composure of the higher-ups made her suppress her itching hand and look towards the cemetery.

Compared to the battle between the Witchheart Demon and its own boss, the fight between Mephisto was far more spectacular.

Various surging and endless black and red lightning exploded, the turbulent and rolling crimson sea of ​​fire intertwined and collided, and countless golden pillars of light occasionally burst from the ground and shot straight into the sky.

In a very short time, the entire cemetery was completely destroyed.

Fortunately, the remains in the cemetery were moved by the mages of Kamar-Taj before the battle broke out; otherwise, these buried dead would have been lost forever.

boom!!

While Negri was still pondering this, the cemetery cracked open, truly splitting in two. From the bottomless fissure, raging hellfire erupted, dividing heaven and earth in two.

This also separated Mephisto and Matthew from each other by the hellfire.

Mephisto, standing tall in the sky, looked at Matthew across the wall of hellfire. On the surface, he maintained his composure, but in his heart, a storm was raging.

Mephisto had a very bad feeling about him.

It's not just strange, it's downright abnormal. You have to understand that he has been keeping an eye on Earth and knows perfectly well that Dormammu, the lord of the Dark Dimension, has been acting like a madman lately, delaying the Ancient One.

Therefore, the energy he projected this time was much stronger than before.

In terms of pure strength, he is many times stronger than when he first met Matthew, yet he struggled so much against Matthew this time.

Moreover, there was a sense that they were subtly falling into a disadvantageous position.

Matthew has grown so much since we first met, it's been an exponential improvement, not only in physical strength and combat experience, but most notably in his use of energy.

Matthew was strong enough before, but apart from his ingenious method of using willpower and belief as weapons, he was actually quite crude when it came to energy.

After all, Mephisto is in a much higher dimension.

Now Matthew has completely transformed, and has also learned about magic, which he has fully integrated and utilized, skillfully applying it in actual combat.