Manhattan, in the chairman's office on the top floor of the Gustav Group Building.

"Bastards...all bastards!"

On a special high-tech wheelchair, lay a greasy middle-aged bald man who weighed more than two hundred catties, had a big belly, and could no longer see his neck.

Beside him, followed by a young beauty with a hot figure, round glasses, and a secretary's uniform: "Who made you angry again?"

"Damn the Knut Group, and everyone in the company...all the stupid little people."

Patting the armrest of the wheelchair vigorously, the obese man became more and more excited as he said: "Each of them is useless waste in the end, they are all parasites, eating and excreting are their meaningless way of survival!

And the most valuable successful person, the most intelligent person like me, has come to such a fate, such a predicament! "

"Oh, my dear Monsieur Gustav, you are not in a very good mood today, are you?"

After being sprayed with saliva, the secretary wiped his face nonchalantly, and said with a flattering smile: "Boss, I know that losing both legs in a car accident may not improve anyone's behavior, but..."

"All bastards!"

Seemingly tired of cursing, Gustav kicked twice, looked at the assistant next to him and asked, "How's the progress in finding that drunk driving pest, Cumming?"

"Uh... you're the one driving drunk."

When asked this question, the woman named Cumming held her breath and was quite speechless: "That afternoon, boss, you drank about a liter of bourbon whiskey.

Then, driving alone in an Aston Martin, he crashed into a school bus and killed eight children.

You won't forget, will you? "

"Damn! How can they compare with me!"

After being reminded, Gustav was taken aback for a moment, and then became even more irritable: "The value I created can buy 100,000 of these little bastards!"

'If not, I'd stay here and serve you disgusting pig? '

With a slander in his heart, Cumming raised his glasses frame and smiled even wider: "It's indeed their fault, they are all blind, they don't know how to make way for you, and they all deserve to die."

As the third-ranked oil tycoon in the United States and a billionaire with a net worth of tens of billions, his boss does have such confidence.

"And the damn Konate Group, they don't want to help me repair my legs, damn it! They obviously..."

...

...

After scolding meaninglessly for more than ten minutes, a low, gloomy voice suddenly sounded in the room.

"Gustav, Marshall and the others are dead."

Hearing this voice, Gustav changed his previous "tyrant" attitude and said cautiously: "My lord, how could it be? They are the emissaries you specially sent."

"Someone discovered their operation, we need to expedite the plan."

Gustav showed embarrassment: "However, it is impossible to find those sacrifices for you without hiding the truth from others in a short time."

"If you want to stand up again, Gustav, do as I say."

After being silent for a while, Gustav's heart skipped a beat, and he said in a deep voice, "My lord, how many sacrifices are still missing?"

In that car accident, what he lost was not two legs, but three legs. He could no longer experience the happiness of a man, and his life lost its meaning.

After seeking all kinds of methods but unable to restore his limbs, he could only be a dead horse as a living horse doctor, and dug out a family myth book, which described the magic circle summoned by the demon recorded above.

Surprisingly, his summoning was successful!

Moreover, this demon named 'Kazan' temporarily restored his body, allowing him to experience the joy of a man, but then withdrew this ability.

Afterwards, the demon proposed a deal just like in the legend.

"Fifteen."

After getting this answer, Gustav fixed his eyes, looked at his secretary, and said seriously: "Cumming, don't those bastards in the company want to see me? Tell them to roll over immediately.

"

"But, boss, it's 1:23 in the morning."

Glancing at his left wrist, Cumming didn't understand why his boss was going crazy.

If it wasn't for the huge salary of one million dollars a month, she wouldn't want to stay by this psychopath's side.

The conversation between Gustav and Kazan just now was like a hallucination, and it didn't exist in her world at all.

"I don't care what time it is now, let them roll me over within half an hour, otherwise they will roll me over tomorrow!"

………………

The secret base where the Gamma Squad and other special forces are usually stationed.

In a special interrogation room, Johnny was still unconscious, and his whole body was fixed on a device similar to an electric torture chair, with a man and two women standing in front of him.

"How about it, can you read the thoughts in his brain?"

Cyber ​​turned his gaze to the little witch next to him.

He had already tried the memory reader of the other party's memory, but unfortunately found nothing, all he got was meaningless gibberish.

Shaking his head, Wanda began to talk about the information he found: "I can feel that there are two wills in his mind, one is full of evil thoughts such as anger, tyranny, and destruction, and the other is full of remorse, sadness, and self-blame. Wait for negative emotions.

The two are evenly matched and are fighting fiercely, vying for the dominance of this body. "

With a thought in his mind, Saibo suddenly thought of a possibility, and suggested to the little witch: "Can you help another will to suppress that evil thought."

"Let me try."

After receiving Saibo's suggestion, Wanda walked up to Johnny, put her hands on both sides of Johnny's temples, and slowly closed her eyes.

Immediately afterwards, a faint scarlet light curtain floated out of the little witch's palm, and under her guidance, it slowly penetrated into Johnny's brain from his temple.

………………

In a world that smells of sulfur, burns with eternal flames, and flows crimson lava all over the land.

Two figures burning with flames intertwined constantly, you punched, I kicked, in the most primitive hand-to-hand combat in this dead and silent world.

"Give it up, Johnny."

The skeleton burning with blue and white flames punched out, knocking the skeleton burning with bright yellow flames to the ground, bewitching: "Patton is dead, Roseanne is dead, and Daniel is dead too.

You have been resisting my power, but in the end you couldn't even protect your own family, and you were even trapped in hell by that group of ants.

How about giving this body to me, and I will avenge you, Mephisto, Beelzebub, Azazel...

Don't worry, none of them can escape! "

"Shit! Don't think I don't know what you're up to, Zatanos!"

Kicking the enemy in front of him away with one kick, a hoarse voice came out of Johnny's mouth: "You are no better than those bastards."

"Hehe, do you think that angel took you from... huh?!"

Just about to say something, Zatanos' complexion changed, and he looked up at the sky.

Suddenly, the whole world instantly turned scarlet, and a terrifying special energy emerged out of thin air, sweeping straight towards Zatanos.

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