Marvel’s Gene Collection System

Chapter 260: I’m Sorry

Chapter 260: I’m Sorry

“Really? But I just think he wants to eat dessert.” Smir shook his head, looked at Kasley with caring and mentally handicapped eyes, and said: “You really know too little about this world. To become hell, this contract is not enough!”

A thousand evil spirits can turn the world into hell? Your broad mind may be a bit bad, according to what you said, so during the Republic of China, there were countless ghosts, evil spirits, and countless corpses. There were already a thousand or even tens of thousands. Yes, why hasn’t China Huaxia become an underworld yet?

It’s pure nonsense, maybe people just want to taste this delicious soul.

“Seven Six Three”

But Kasley messed up all of this because of his own good ideas. If it weren’t for this thing, how could there be so many things?

After Smir left, Kasley tried to move his body, but found that it still didn’t work. This situation didn’t get better until nightfall. He stood tremblingly, thinking about making the last transformation. When I left this matter to the new knight, I suddenly felt a bad wind behind him.

He turned his head abruptly, only to see a slimy man standing aside, and then another guy with a bluish complexion in a black trench coat appeared.

These two guys didn’t say anything, they came up with a fierce beating, and they said while beating: “You old and rude, tell me where the contract is?”

As the son of the devil monarch Mephisto, the Witch Heart Demon is the well-known Ya Neiye in the hell. He is in the realm of his father’s management. No matter how powerful I am, what can I do? I have been called by a group of brothers and brothers all day long. Isn’t there still one on my head? Shouldn’t I wait for the rightful position in the throne alternate position?

But every day I waited every night, I hoped that my father’s legs kicked and closed his eyes, and he quickly ascended the throne. But at the end, I discovered that the plane was delayed, ah, no, I found that the old immortal is really old.

I look forward to the death of Dad every day. Dad just doesn’t die. He is in a great body, and he seems to be more alive than himself. And there is no plan to retire, the greatest sorrow of all the princes in the world is this!

So the witch heart demon sees that this day can’t be passed on, rebel!

It is said that the scholar can’t rebel for three years, but the devil’s rebellion may not be possible for three thousand years. It can’t be said that the Witch Heart Demon tricked his father into coming to his house for a drink. When the time comes, he will come to a smashing cup as a sign, and he will rush out with three hundred swords and axe to turn it into meat sauce. Order yourself to surround his father and force him to place the edict on himself.

When the time comes, Mephisto, who holds the authority of the hell king, will show off his power, and he will slap himself into a big aunt with the Maga witch heart demon.

Since the direct rebellion cannot be achieved, then move back. Not long ago, he heard that his father had failed to invest in the world. Not only did he release his power but did not recover, he was also abducted from a contract containing a thousand evil souls.

The witch heart demon saw that this opportunity came! He immediately activated the prince stunt-secretly running away.

His plan is relatively simple. Find the contract and then exchange the contract to absorb power, twisting the small town of San Van Gonzal into a small hell, hiding in it to accumulate strength, and when the hell changes, he will immediately counterattack. What? What if it doesn’t change? I can’t control that much, so I’ll be king here, and let’s talk about the addiction.

But Heart Witch came to the world with his front feet and called the doglegs to form a men’s band. Mephisto came to the door with his hind feet. Obviously his prince stunts were not practiced by the second prince of Asgard next door.

Mephisto not only scolded him, but also told him that he had sent a professional school manager, Ghost Rider, to catch him, the bear kid, and go back to the cram school, so the sorcerer decided to speed up the progress.

But he found embarrassingly that his original information was out of date. This is not right, this is obviously something that happened not long ago! It’s just a hundred and fifty years later, in the world, I don’t know you when you ask?

And while he was trying to look through the map to find a contract, he had to be troubled by Ghost Rider. He successively lost the members of the orchestra, the guitarist got rid of the dirt and the lead singer, the leader of the sad wind, and now the bass player is dying. NS.

However, I don’t know why. Maybe it was because I went to the church and changed my luck. Not only did the contract location be eye-catching, but even Ghost Rider, which had been lingering in the shadows, stopped. Could it be that he lost the fight and couldn’t get out?

But when he found that night, a strange contract administrator who was lying on the grave looking at the 4.8 stars, he found out that he was a demon going to church. Body.

I saw the old and rude face full of grief and anger yelling at himself: “Do you really look at me, do you seem to have a contract?”

The Witch Heart Demon sorted his clothes and asked, “Where is the contract?”

“Snatched away. Kasley” tears were almost falling.

Wu Xin Demon yelled and asked, “Who is it?”

Paralysis, that mold stuff, dare to snatch things from Lao Tzu?

(End of this chapter)