In hell, the reason why the superior demon is extremely powerful is not only because of his powerful magic power and superb magic, but also because any superior demon has powerful talents.

For example, Caroline has a decayed power in her magic. Anything that touches this magic, whether it is life or object, will decay in an instant.

Even if he does not use magic, Caroline can easily kill hundreds of medium-level demons and thousands of lower-level demons with his own corrupt magic power.

The stronger she is, the more terrifying the magic of decay is, and in the end even the planet can decay.

When Clark saw this gray magic power sweeping over, he couldn't help but be frightened. He subconsciously avoided this power and raised his alert to a certain level.

"Enough!"

Wang Bo snorted coldly, and a powerful sun's true energy burst out from his body. Wherever he passed, everything was burning. The rotten magic power was burned to ashes by Wang Bo's sun's true energy in an instant.

Caroline shivered and quickly knelt in front of Wang Bo, "Please forgive me for your sins."

Wang Bo did not punish Caroline. After all, she was angry for herself, so he waved his hand and said, "Okay, don't take your own actions next time."

"Thank you, Master." Caroline nodded tremblingly, stood up and retreated aside.

Wang Bo looked directly at Clark's eyes, and Clark looked back at Wang Bo without fear.

"No." Wang Bo shook his head: "I can travel through the world, Clark, and parallel worlds are as numerous as cows, so I will always find a suitable world."

"For example, a world where humans have not been born, or a world without humans, I have enough patience, Clark, there is no need for me to create viruses to exterminate humans and occupy this world."

"What's more, if this matter was really done by me, why would I save more than 100 million people and let them die? Wouldn't it be better, Clark."

"You are a wise person. Can't you see through this?"

"Clark, I am different from Zod, don't look at me with the thinking of Zod."

Clark was silent for a moment, lowered his head and said, "I'm sorry."

"Your suspicion, human nature, I won't blame you for this, Clark." Wang Bo said: "After all, you are our compatriots."

The reason why Wang Bo treated Clark like this was because he wanted to conquer Clark.

After all, this is a real superman.

A man of strength, a son of tomorrow, a god of the world!!!

This is the first Kryptonian to give birth naturally in Krypton for a long time. He has talents that other Kryptonians have never had. As long as he soaks in the sun for tens of thousands of years, he can become a monster of Golden Superman.

It’s so impressive to have such a guy as a subordinate.

If he is willing to join Wang Bo's command, he will be the number one master under Wang Bo, and even Fiora is not as good as him.

Wang Bo naturally has to be kind.

"Now, do you have any questions, Clark." Wang Bo asked. Answering questions is what Wang Bo is best at. As an honest person, Wang Bo generally does not lie.

Clark shook his head, "The central treasure is in my body. Can you take it out?"

Wang Bo turned his head and looked at Radlow. He was the one who took out the central treasure book.

Facing Wang Bo's gaze, Radlow said excitedly: "Of course, I swear that taking out the central treasure book will not cause any harm to you."

Clark said, "Then come on."

After Clark agreed, Radlow could hardly wait to perform a minor operation on Clark.

The central treasure book was extracted from Clark's body.

The central treasure book was implanted into Clark's cells by his father when he was born, and now it has been extracted for no more than ten minutes.

This is indeed a minor operation for Krypton's technology.

After Clark was taken away from the central treasure book, he moved under the sun for a few minutes, and was sure that his body was not damaged, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

After giving out the central treasure book, Clark did not return to the DC world, but made a request to Wang Bo.

"What, do you want to go to the Resident Evil World?" Wang Bo was quite surprised.

Clark nodded and said, "I want to help."

He is worthy of being Superman, so enthusiastic. When he hears that the Resident Evil world is in trouble, he immediately wants to help the other party.

This is the true Virgin.

"Yes." Wang Bo did not refuse, but instead called Caroline.

"Owner."

Wang Bo said: "You take Clark to the Resident Evil World and hand him over to King Ada."

Caroline nodded.

Wang Bo turned his head and said to Clark: "King Ada is my subordinate and a time traveler. She is currently leading 50,000 demons and is saving humans. If you have anything you don't understand, you can ask King Ada."

Clark nodded, "Yes."

"Also, remember to disinfect when you come back. The viruses in the Resident Evil world are transmitted by the air. You don't want to return to your original world and set off a biochemical frenzy in your own world."

Clark's heart sterned, nodded and agreed.

This is not tolerated.

...

The day after Clark left, Malthus came back.

Not only him came back, but also a large number of humans, about a few hundred people.

"Master, I have done what you asked me to do. These people are humans who have invested viruses all over the world and caused the world to collapse."

For this group of people, Malthus wanted to give them a trophy.

It is precisely because of this group of people that he can absorb a large number of souls, become stronger and occupy a firm leading position. Among the demons under his master, except Caroline, no demon is his opponent.

Even Alfra was left behind by herself.

Not to mention those group of demons who have just advanced, to be honest, it is no problem for Malthus to play ten of them one by one.

Because of this, he was very grateful to these humans, but unfortunately they offended their masters and no one could save them.

Wang Bo looked at the humans brought back by Malthus in disgust and said to Malthus: "Tell the existence of this group of people to the surviving humans in the world, and let humans decide the outcome of this group of people."

Malthus nodded and said respectfully: "Yes, my master."

As for the group of humans who were already paralyzed, he naturally didn't care at all. For him, the master's orders were absolute, and nothing else was important.
Chapter completed!