In the desert of the human realm, a father and a son are talking.Mephistopheles was very steady, though the devil was not as steady as he seemed on the surface.As the most powerful conspirator in the Hell Dimension, Mephistopheles realized that a conspiracy against him had begun the moment he sensed that his very unruly son appeared in the human realm.This is a normal state of affairs, and every Lordship of Hell is not to be messed with, especially the old ones who are just as good at weaving conspiracy as he is.In fact, the daily life of the Lords of Hell is spent in the process of being targeted and directed against others, which is the only glimmer of joy in their long and boring lives.But this time...
This time is different.Mephistopheles' Devil's Heart was beating fiercely, which meant that this time the situation seemed to be a little out of control.Perhaps, perhaps, in the time it has ignored, a new force has joined the great chessboard of the hellish world...
Oops, oops, it's really undeserved that I would let my guard down."
Come here, call Daddy, and I'll act like none of this happened, my son."
Mephistopheles, leaning on his beloved skeletal cane, said to his silent son, "We can maintain a hypocritical father-son relationship as happily as before...""
If you want, my son, I can even go home hand in hand with you...
You always complain that I care too little about you, it's my fault, my son, it won't be like this in the future. ”"You're still as fond of telling jokes as you used to, father, but it's not funny at all!"
Blackheart moved its neck, and it said to Mephistopheles, "Unfortunately, Daddy, not this time. ”"I want to make a career, shouldn't you, as a father, support me?""
Look at what you said."
Mephistopheles scolded dissatisfiedly: "I know you have had great ambitions since you were a child, but listen to me, my son, what's so good about the position of the Lord of Hell?"
”"You see, I'm busy intriguing with other people every day, worrying every day about how the fools under my command will end up in trouble, I'm busy with official business every day, and I even neglect the father-son relationship with my son...""
That's a heavy burden, believe me, stupid son, you're not ready.""
Besides, I'm going to die."
Mephistopheles flicked his fingers, and he said: "Maybe it's 10,000 years, maybe it's 20,000 years, but even the devil can't escape the pursuit of time, I will always die, and what you have to do is to be patient, black heart...""
Sooner or later you will inherit my throne, and sooner or later you will become the true Lord of Hell, so why are you in such a hurry?""
Because time is running out, father."
Blackheart also seemed to have inherited his father's talent for telling sneer jokes, and he said to Mephistopheles in a hurry, "I want you to be proud of me, besides, where is it more interesting to inherit the throne of your own?"
Alright, Father, let's stop this disgusting stance...
I'll just get to the point. ”Blackheart pointed behind him, and said, "My time is precious, so I have decided to act immediately, and after my hell is established, father, I will send you an invitation, and remember to send a messenger to my coronation when the time comes...""
It won't be long, and you know what's the best?"
It straightened its collar and said to its father, "When I'm standing here, I've won."
Unless you cross the line under your feet, rush over and beat me, and drag me back to the 'home' that makes me sick.But father, do you dare?
”With a hint of provocation, Blackheart said to Mephistopheles: "Do you dare to step over?"
”The hypocritical expression on Mephistopheles' face vanished for a moment, replaced by a look of indifference."
Ha, you don't dare!"
Blackheart turned around and waved his hand to his father without looking back, and said, "Mephistopheles, the terrifying Lord of Hell, has something to fear...
The terrible devil also has enemies that cannot be faced, what an irony, father, now you have nothing to do but see me ascend to the throne. ”"I should say goodbye to you politely, after all, you are my father, but considering that you are a king, I will also be a king, so, I will say...""
Goodbye, Mephistopheles."
In this dark night, Black Heart let out a hearty laugh, and it was worth waiting for a thousand years to see that rare, deflated expression on the face of his old father, who had always controlled everything.Hahahaha.The black heart quickly disappeared into the desert, and in the rain of blood that continued to drip down, the great devil Mephistopheles watched his son disappear with a gloomy face.Blackheart's smug expression announced the worst news to Mephistopheles.It knows its own ambitious son well, and although it is reckless and stupid, it is a devil after all.It must have thought that it had grasped Mephistopheles' absolute weakness, otherwise, it would not dare to make such a big statement.And their own weakness...
In the human realm...
The Great Devil squinted as it remembered its past few blunders, and soon, it remembered something that it had shamed on it."
The Pact of St.
Van Gonza, so it is...
Ah, what a move. ”Mephistopheles quickly figured out that his son had crossed the border from the borders of hell and risked being killed by the Supreme Mage, and he also wanted to come to the world.It was indeed the stupidest mistake I've made in the last few hundred years, and now, the trouble that came from that mistake is finally on the table.With Mephistopheles' astonishing dark intelligence, it wouldn't be foolish enough to think that the purpose of those who told the news to the black-hearted was just to help their stupid son ascend to the throne...
It's definitely not just that.They certainly serve other purposes.They manipulated Blackheart to find the contract, and they knew that Mephistopheles would not dare to step into the human world under the oppression of the Supreme Mage.The Great Devil lacked enough strength to stop Blackheart from opening the contract, and they calculated that the Great Devil would not allow this to be done...
They are forcing the Great Devil to activate some deeply buried forces that are sufficient to cope with the situation at hand."
AhhMy 'knight'. ”Mephistopheles had a look of pain on her face, and she had finally guessed the true purpose of the conspiracy bastards.Helllord Battle!
Of course, what else could be possible other than this one that makes the whole hell crazy?"
Oops, hey, what a good move."
Mephistopheles let out the same sentiment for the second time, but at this point, the Great Devil, who had been involved in a long-planned conspiracy, had no other choice even if he knew the purpose of those bastards.It had to activate its "knights" in advance for the Battle of the Hell Lords.Once the black-hearted stinky boy really opens the contract, and the power of Mephistopheles Hell is thinned out, it will inevitably cause turmoil in its dimension.There is no shortage of careerists in hell, and once the mighty Maharaja bleeds and reveals his weakness, chaos ensues.As the battle for the King of Hell was about to begin, such a state of affairs was not what Mephistopheles wanted.But a new problem arises..."
How did they know I had a new 'knight' on earth?"
Mephistopheles rubbed his most perfect beard in the hellish dimension, and his eyes sparkled: "That's a very secret thing...
Wait, I remembered, that night, there was a 'bystander'!
”The memory of the big devil quickly returned to that night in 1991, he searched back and forth in the human world, and finally found a young man with great potential who had just been played by fate.It tempted the reckless young man to sign the contract, and the moment the contract was signed, another guy rushed out and tried to stop it.Yes!
A weak son of the third house!
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Mephistopheles remembered that she should have killed him to avoid revealing the secret, but at the time, she was so immersed in the traditional cannibalistic tricks that it spared the weak minch, and now, the weak creature had returned...
And as soon as he made a move, it was such a fierce and ferocious counterattack, and Mephistopheles was in pain with this fatal stab.What's his name?
Bob?
Paul?
Still is...
Merlin?
Right!
Merlin.
Riley!"
Tsk, it looks like I really underestimated him."
Mephistopheles shook his head and said with some regret: "Who would have thought that a little bit who could be pinched to death at the time has grown to this point now?"
But if that's the case, you young people are underestimating me. ”"You want to see my knights with your own eyes...""
Very well, then let you open your eyes!
The most 'unique' one...
Hahaha, I'm really looking forward to the expressions you guys will show at the end. ”————————————————- Texas, it's a place where North America is strong.Of course, as an ancient tradition, the land still haunts the ghosts of the past.The superstitions that have been swallowed up by history elsewhere, the nonsense legends, the admonitions about hell and heaven, the unknown things, are still alive and well in the gossip that has been passed down by word of mouth.What a wheat field demon, what a ghost rider, what an alien or something.In short, superstitious tales are still in market in this rough and savage land, and according to some ideas in occult magic, as long as there are people telling absurd tales, the protagonists of those stories will never die.Well, it's also risky to tell ghost stories...
Beware of getting into trouble, friends.At midnight, the most famous stunt driver in North America, and even in the whole world, Johnny .
Blazer is maintaining his most prized collection in his garage and room.It was a cool, blue-and-red vintage motorcycle called Grace, the only legacy left to Johnny by his long-dead father.The car is cool and well maintained, but it's not meant to be a stunt car, and Johnny never rides it.In his opinion, this old-fashioned motorcycle was the last bond between him and his father.Once, when he was young and frivolous, he made a stupid choice and ended up burying his father's life.Once, he wanted to ride Grace away with his beloved girl, but he eventually stepped into his own destiny.Over the years, he has performed countless crazy stunts that no one dares to challenge, and he has been dubbed "Death Racer", and the whole world cheers for him with his crazy performances that will kill you if you make the slightest mistake, but Johnny doesn't care.Except for the hint of madness when performing, he is actually a very silent, withdrawn, and melancholy person.He doesn't have many friends, and his life circle is very small, it's not that he doesn't want to make new friends, it's just that his family knows his own affairs, he is not an ordinary person, he has the ability to always destroy everything he cherishes.Countless people have rumored that Johnny is protected by angels, so he can cheat death again and again.But Johnny knows he doesn't have a guardian angel by his side...
There was something watching over him, but it wasn't an angel.Johnny, with his hands stained in oil, tending to the motorcycle he used to perform stunts, looked up from time to time to look at the smart TV hanging on the wall.It's a product of the Oneka Group, powered by a low-level artificial intelligence that understands people's minds, and it's broadcasting Johnny's daily must-watch news program.But to be honest, Johnny has no interest in those social events, and the only reason he watches the news is the girl who always appears on the news program...
Luo Shan.
Simpson.The girl who agreed with him more than ten years ago to fly away, the girl who fell into her night-like eyes at first sight.But unfortunately, Johnny had failed her, so that passionate obsession could only be transformed into a lonely crush.More than a decade has passed, and many things have changed, and Johnny is no longer trying to find the mysterious young man who tried to help him in the first place.But he hasn't changed, and under the already mature shell, he still has a burning heart.For the love of the past is burning...
Until it burns out and becomes a meaningless pile of slag."
It's a nice car, just like the first time I saw it, and the first time I saw you, you drove it, like a knight on a war horse..."
Just as Johnny was looking at Roshan on the news, a gloomy voice sounded behind him.Johnny spun around, gripped the oil-stained wrench in his hand.And next to his beloved motorcycle, Grace, an old man in a black tuxedo and coat, holding a skull cane, combing his silver-white hair, and a perfect beard, is reaching out to stroke the perfectly maintained motorcycle.And where his fingers touched, wisps of scorching hellfire burned, causing Grace to let out an overwhelmed moan.And in the midst of that flame, this motorcycle seems to be given a new life.A force that makes it wilder, more beautiful, and more deadly.The power from hell...
It roared, like an angry warhorse, and it called out to its riders, carrying it to the battlefield!"
Hello, Johnny."
Mephistopheles' incarnation of power raised his head and looked at the sluggish Johnny with the gentlest smile.
Blazer, whose black eyes shone with a dark red glow, turned his head to look at the clock, and he whispered, "Well, perfect 12 o'clock midnight...
The beginning of a perfect devil's story...""
Johnny.
Blazer, my knight, though the time is much earlier than planned, I would like to ask...""
Are you ready to fulfill the contract?"
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