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Chapter four hundred and ninety-ninth calm down

The passage between hell and the human world is embedded in a huge frame, which is placed in Mandus' office. Its form is a crimson, rotating vortex. The King of Demons stands in front of the crimson mirror, staring at the endless vortex of plane power, absorbing endless power of hell.

"Fuck Dante. Fuck Order. Fuck Angel."

Mandus rubbed his eyebrows, and the scars on his three eyes became more and more distinct as the friction between his fingertips.

A middle-aged woman with heavy makeup tried to pinch her shoulders, but she was thrown away by him and hit the wall, making a muffled sound of broken bones. She staggered up, tightening the skin wrapped around her bones, and her bloody lips spit out a charming sound:

"What happened again? Dear?"

If you just look at your appearance, it is hard to imagine that this not-so-beautiful middle-aged woman is Mandus' mistress, the high-level demon Lilith. But she is indeed the devil Mandus trusts the most, and the only concubine he has favored for the longest time.

"Are you still worried about the evil seed of Sparta? Even if Bob dies, it's no big deal. Re-training a subordinate who can take over the network information department is just time..."

When she approached again, the Demon King did not drive her away.

"It was the power that appeared before... stronger than me. I considered whether it was an illusion, but... it was impossible. At that moment, I clearly felt that... unparalleled power."

"No matter what it is, it only appeared for a moment. Maybe it was the effect of a life-burning technique... If the source of power was really that strong, wouldn't it have dominated the entire earth and even hell and heaven?" Lilith shrugged indifferently.

"I hope you are right... The human world has been controlled by my debts bit by bit. In this case, I don't want the root of the turmoil... You sprinkle more shadows, and the surveillance system is temporarily paralyzed. But I want to know what's happening on this land."

The Demon King's low and slow voice showed that he was not in good mood, and his mistress obediently left the office.

The Demon Lilith is the owner of the largest underground entertainment venue in London. This is the center of news and **. Some people say that you can find everything you want here. The customers here are not only humans, but also a large number of hell lives. They cannot enter the human world as physically as higher demons directly under Mandus. They can only stay in mortals and exert extremely limited power.

And this afternoon, a man with a burnt smell walked into the center of the dirty pit. He walked through the noisy crowd, responding to the flashing lights and the manic music, but went straight to the backstage. Along the way, both people and demons subconsciously avoided him, as if he had thorns on his body.

"Who is he? Which big demon who smuggled over?"

Lilith, who was in a bad mood, stood on the platform and looked down at the demons dancing below. When the man walked through the crowd, it was like Moses splitting the Red Sea. This scene made the mistress of the Demon King feel slightly curious.

"Bring him up."

Two minutes later, the man wrapped in the windbreaker met Lilith. When he unbuttoned the windbreaker and exposed the burnt black hair, Lilith couldn't help but stretch her body forward. Her lower abdomen began to bulge abnormally, as if something was churning uneasy in her belly.

Pure power of hell came from the center of the zombie. An ancient talisman was stamped with a dark yellow mark on his chest. If the power of hell was not supporting the body, it would be nothing more than a dead body burned by a huge electric current.

Suddenly, it seemed to respond to the fetal movement in Lilith's belly. The burnt corpse collapsed into pieces of ashes. A silver-gray pendant shone in the center of the ashes, emitting pure fluctuations of power.

"What's wrong? Baby, do you want it?" Lilith pressed her belly and said softly, and the response she received made her slightly uneasy, "Do you want to grow up quickly? Be stronger than your father? Mandus won't like you talking like this... Listen to your mother, we will dedicate it to your father... Uh!"

Her belly suddenly became cramped, and the cruel baby was tearing her internal organs. She fell to the ground, and the magic talisman floated up and threw it into her uterus without being hindered, fusing with the demon who had not yet been born but had great power.

"If...if...if that's what you want..."

The Demon King's mistress rolled in pain for a while before getting up. Her brain had forgotten what had happened before, except for a pool of ashes on the ground and a light yellow windbreaker, nothing seemed to have happened here.

However, the future has been changed.

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The second coordination meeting was held in Yellowstone National Park. At least some of the participants were at one of the most famous tourist attractions in the world.

Su Jing wore sunglasses and whistled at a passing mountain lion. The latter lowered his head and ran away.

He and the ancestor sat on a rough red mountain rock, with five old TVs and a portable satellite antenna in front of them. Five faces appeared on the TV screen, and two of them were discussing something fiercely.

"Your transmission of tactical nuclear weapons does cause a lot of trouble for my electromagnetic signal transmission, but the unnecessary use of strategic-level weapons will only hinder the next plan."

"The reason why we detonated those three small-equivalent nuclear bombs is just to prove that we have the ability to threaten your own safety... Considering the current situation, this is the basis of cooperation."

Lu Mengyao and Fan Newven are discussing the issue in a tit-for-tat way. A few hours ago, three violent explosions occurred on the back of the moon with a short interval, and the final signal showed that they were three small tactical nuclear weapons from NATO nuclear arsenal. The strong electromagnetic interference it generated had affected the signal transmission quality of the global communication network. At present, except for national astronomical observation facilities, only a few astronomical enthusiasts have observed the short-term lunar halo produced by the moon. Members of the five-seat United Nations Standing Committee have already quarreled in private external traffic channels. France, the owner of the nuclear weapons detonated this time, cannot explain why three nuclear missiles disappeared and why they reappeared and detonated on the back of the moon.

In fact, this matter is very simple. The mechanical warlock who transformed into an electronic elves of the Internet found the location of the nuclear weapons, and then Lu Mengyao teleported it directly, then set the coordinates of the three nuclear weapons, threw them into space with large teleportation spells, and then detonated them remotely.

Van Newven's ship is obviously equipped with anti-magic/spiritual ability fields, so these three tactical missiles were detonated in the outer space of the moon about dozens of kilometers away from his ship. The purpose is not to destroy his spacecraft, but to use the electromagnetic radiation it generates to interfere with Van Newven's signal transmission. Although Van Newven's technical conditions are enough to establish quantum communication equipment, he is limited by the base station hardware of the earth's network and still uses the traditional electromagnetic wave communication system.

The two finally reached an agreement after more than ten minutes of negotiations. Judging from their expressions, the magicians seemed to have the advantage. When she took out her lipstick to make up, Su Jing, whose butt was a little hurt by the rocks, finally found an opportunity. As the leader of the "Planet Traveler", she explained the next step with Lazarus.

"After removing Constantine - we both unanimously believe that he has failed and died in an attempt to control the electronic demon Bob Barbas - the cooperation between the two teams will continue."

Su Jing drove away the moose that had come to him and sniffed around and continued to recite the plan.

"Considering the control requirements of hell, our most mature plan is to replace Mandus and establish a global biological system of hell belief. With the nano-implantation system that transforms the brain as the core, it forcibly changes the psychological cognition of all human beings, supplemented by large-scale brainwashing procedures."

"In the Mandus Demon Group currently in power, the electronic demon responsible for information and intelligence collection has died in the assault operation. Although this gives us a chance to develop rapidly, Constantine's unplanned action has forced us to advance the second step of the project. Mandus has noticed our existence. The current assessment of its strength is... between six stars and seven stars, and in order to completely eliminate Mandus, we need to contact Virgil, a hybrid terrorist organization order - this step of the plan is already in steadily."

"Next, your mission book has been distributed to the character card. Please note that if an unexpected situation occurs again next time, the ending of the incident may not be as peaceful as this time."

“Each one another.”

A tour bus drove past the two of them, and twenty or thirty children lay on the window and pointed at the strange people in the wilderness.

The TV screens went out one by one, and Su Jing stood up and shook hands with Lazarus.

“Considering the previous cooperation, perhaps the next step should be to strengthen our surveillance of each other…?”

"It's better not to bother with the other party. Just do your own thing."

The two of them weighed the proposal and showed their own expressions of agreement. Lazarus nodded, and flew directly to the north with a sword light.
Chapter completed!
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