Manhattan, in the General Office of the Chairman on the top floor of the Gustav Group Building.

"Bastard... are all bastards!"

On a specially made high-tech wheelchair, there was a greasy middle-aged bald man weighing more than 200 kilograms, with a big belly and no longer visible to his neck.

Next to him, a young beauty with a hot body, round-frame glasses, and a secretary uniform: "Who has made you angry again?"

"Damn the Connate Group, and everyone in the company... all the stupid villains."

When he patted the armrests on the wheelchair hard, the fat man became more and more excited: "Each of them is ultimately useless waste, parasites, and eating and excretion are their meaningless ways to survive!

And the most valuable and most talented person like me ended up like this and was in such a dilemma!”

"Oh, dear Mr. Gustav, you are not in a good mood today, are you?"

After being sprayed with saliva, the secretary wiped his face as if nothing had happened and said flatteringly: "Boss, I know that losing both legs in a car accident may not improve anyone's behavioral attitude, but..."

"All of a bastard!"

As if he was tired of scolding, Gustav kicked him twice, looked at the assistant next to him and said, "How is the progress of finding that drunk driving pest, Cumming?"

"Uh...you're the one who drives drunk."

When asked this question, the woman called Cumming breathed and was speechless: "That afternoon, Boss, you drank about a liter of bourbon.

Then, he drove the Aston Martin sports car alone to the wind, hit a school bus, and killed eight children.

You won't forget it, do you?"

"Damn it! How could they compare to me!"

When reminded, Gustav was suddenly stunned and became even more irritable: "The value I created can buy a small beast like 100,000!"

‘If that weren’t the case, I would be here to serve you, a disgusting pig?’

A secret whisper in his heart, Kaming raised his glasses frame and smiled even more: "It's their fault, they are all blind people, I don't know how to give way to you, and they are all dead."

As the third-ranked oil tycoon in the United States and a super rich man with a net worth of over 10 billion, his boss does have such confidence.

"And that damn Connate Group, who doesn't want to help me repair my legs? Damn! They obviously..."

...

...

After more than ten minutes of such meaningless scolding, a low, cold voice suddenly rang in the room.

"Gustav, Marshall and the others are dead."

Hearing this voice? Gustav changed his previous 'tyrant' behavior? He said carefully: "Sir, how could he be? They are the messengers you sent specially."

"Someone discovered their actions? We need to speed up the planning."

Gustav looked puzzled: "But, can't you hide it from others in a short period of time? I'll find those sacrifices for you."

"If you want to stand up again? Gustav, do what I said."

After a moment of silence, Gustav felt aggrieved and said in a deep voice: "Sir? How many sacrifices are there?"

In that car accident? What he lost was not his legs, but his three legs. He could no longer feel the happiness of a man, and his life also lost its meaning.

After seeking various means, he could only take care of his body as a living person?                                                                                                                      

Surprisingly, his summoning succeeded!

Moreover, the demon named "Kazan" briefly restored his body and allowed him to experience the happiness of a man? But then he took back this ability.

Then, the demon proposed a deal as the legendary one.

“Fifteen.”

Get this answer? Gustav's eyes froze? He looked at his secretary and said seriously: "Cumming, don't those bastards in the company want to see me? Let them get over immediately."

"But, boss, it's 1:23 am now."

After glanced at his left wrist, Cumming didn't understand what his boss was going crazy again.

If it weren't for the huge salary of one million US dollars per month, she wouldn't want to stay with this psychopath.

The conversation between Gustav and Kazan just now was like an illusion and did not exist in her world at all.

"I don't care when it is now, let them roll over for me within half an hour, otherwise I'll cover it tomorrow and get out of here!"

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A secret base where special forces such as Gamma Squad are stationed in peacetime.

In a specially made 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 mind?"

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

He had tried to memorize the other person's memory, but unfortunately he got nothing and all he got was meaningless garbled code.

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

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

When Cyber ​​thought about it, he immediately thought of a possibility and suggested to the little witch: "Can you help another will suppress that evil thought?"

"I'll try."

After receiving Cyber's advice, Wanda walked to Johnny in one step, stretched out his hands and placed them on both sides of the other party's temples, and slowly closed his eyes.

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

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A world full of sulfur smell, burning with endless flames, and red lava flows everywhere on the earth.

Two figures burning with flames kept intertwining, with one punch and one kick, in the most primitive hand-to-hand fight in this dead world.

"Give up, Johnny."

The skeleton burning with blue and white flames swung out a punch, and beat the skeleton to the ground with bright yellow flames, bewitching: "Barton is dead, Luo Shan is dead, and Daniel is dead.

You have been resisting my power, but in the end you can't even protect your family, and you are even trapped in hell by those ants.

Why not give this body to me, I will complete revenge for you, Mephisto, Bezebu, Azazel...

Don't worry, they can't escape!"

"Shit! Don't think I don't know what you want to do, Zatanos!"

He kicked the enemy in front of him away, and a hoarse voice came from Johnny's mouth: "You are not much better than those bastards."

"Haha, do you think that angel takes you from... huh?!"

Just as he was about to say something, Zatanos's face changed and he looked up at the sky.
Chapter completed!