If possible, I wish Craig could go to hell once.

But obviously.

The Death Apostles would never allow this to happen, exposing the supreme human being to Mephisto's territory.

This will cause a lot of trouble in vain.

"impossible!"

"I don't allow this to happen. You stupid mortals don't even understand what kind of existence Mephisto, the scarlet lord of hell, is?!"

Just mention Craig.

The death apostle could no longer maintain his previous calmness, and the apple core in his hand was thrown away casually.

He stood up suddenly, and the dark cosmic entity stared directly into the sky.

However.

Kong's expression didn't show any signs of change. Facing the angry Death Apostle, he still spoke calmly.

"Ah, I have thought about looking up some information."

"But about some devils on the Internet, or books between sects, most of them are unclear or simply false."

"This kind of data collection still needs to be done with professionals..."

"Shut up!"

"I'm not talking to you about these problems."

The death apostle felt a little irritable, and the young man in front of him seemed to have settled his feelings.

It made him feel very unhappy.

"I know you're smart and you can find a way to get to hell, but what I'm saying is, I don't agree with Craig going."

The Apostle of Death acknowledges the blank wisdom.

Based on the average IQ of humans on earth, the two brothers and sisters living upstairs are definitely geniuses beyond imagination.

Find some real rituals and open some dangerous rifts in hell, they can definitely do it.

Plus Craig's immortal nature.

The plan to enter hell is not that difficult.

"But Craig agreed."

"Bai and I agree, you know, Craig listens to mine more than your opinion."

Sora smiled.

This is the truth, but the objections of the Death Apostle are ineffective.

In Craig's case, this dark guy in front of him is just a puddle of mud, and only the great immortal will not listen to him.

"You... threaten me!"

A brief silence.

The pitch-black dimension of the universe unfolded, and a black vortex more than one meter high appeared behind the Death Apostle.

A dark spear appeared in his hand.

The weapon formed by condensing pure energy caused a storm the moment it appeared, causing everything in the room to become a mess.

The death apostle stared at Sora at the top of the stairs, as if this great being from the universe was angered by the insignificant mortal.

"Click!"

The door to the side bedroom on the first floor is open.

"Hey, do you want help?!"

Lan Yu walked out.

With the power of Pangu that holds the power to create the world, Lantian Jade has never defeated anyone except in a fight!

But because of the destruction of the Mad God Mask.

Nowadays, Lan Yu seems to have lost interest in this kind of garbage game that cannot exceed 100 million.

But if the Blank siblings need help, he will take action!

"You go about your business."

"There will be people looking for you later. Count the time and it's time for SHIELD agents to arrive."

Sora waved his hand.

Lan Yu could still rest before the Quinjet arrived.

Facing the Death Apostle who could kill him with just a raise of his hand, Sora didn't show any fear.

Regarding the psychological profile of the Death Apostle, Sora has almost completed it.

"You won't do it."

"Death is great. Maybe when I die, my soul can belong to you, but you will definitely not take the initiative to kill me."

Sora is very confident.

The more powerful a being is, the more he must abide by certain rules, and the same is true for death.

"snort."

"I hate smart-alecks like you. I will remember what you just said when your brother and sister died."

"I will personally come and take away your souls, just wait."

The Death Apostle grumbled and retracted his weapon, the passage to the dark dimension was closed, and all the visions that had just happened disappeared.

He was really just trying to scare me.

As an excellent soul transporter, he has never killed any life.

"What do you want?!"

The Death Apostle glanced at Lan Yu, and was equally curious about the power this guy possessed.

But the focus now is not on him.

But the kid in front of him who dared to threaten him with Craig, well, he admitted that he was taken advantage of.

In short, this country bumpkin boy Craig, this damn stupid guy, must never go to Mephisto's place.

"Journey to hell can be cancelled."

"but……"

"Craig has now gone to one of the battlefields, in the name of the Immortal Heroes."

"Mr. Death Apostle, can you help me a little bit?!"

The purpose of being empty is achieved.

The game version has been updated. Facing god-like opponents, the blank brothers and sisters need stronger cards!

Apostle of death!

Although the combat power of the universe level cannot really kill the opponent, it is enough to suppress the opponent!

…

"Ah sneeze!"

On the Quinjet, Craig sneezed hard.

"Someone must be scolding me."

"I guess...it's the black dough at home. He always talks bad about me."

Craig expressed his anger, while not forgetting to curse the Death Apostle a few times.

"Stop talking, we're here."

Big Bertha reminded anxiously.

What time is it now? Why are you still thinking about things at home? The Quinjet is rapidly approaching Boston.

There is no need to observe through the screen anymore, in the corner of the city, where Mount Auburn Cemetery is located!

The place is already surrounded by dazzling light pollution.

"That's right."

"It's really her, the tyrant of the Sunflower Field, Feng Jian Youxiang."

The god of the sky rode on a human instrument, and Kanako Yasaka also rushed to the scene.

It can already be seen, the player's name appears, proving that the distance is very close.

"Sesshomaru!"
To be continued...