Chapter 528 - I Have a Good Impression on Marvel - NovelsTime

I Have a Good Impression on Marvel

Chapter 528

Author: Wakakiyomine
updatedAt: 2025-05-02

When enemies meet, they are particularly jealous.

    Dum stared at the huge demon in a red cloak, his eyes were splitting, and spit out each other''s name from his clenched teeth.

    "Mephisto!"

    At any time, dum could not forget what the scarlet figure had done to his mother.

    However, dum''s anger did not affect Mephisto''s mood at all.

    He looked at dum before he said:

    "Dum, I haven''t seen you for a long time... I knew you would eventually come to the door, but I didn''t expect you to bring me such a gift..."

    While talking, Mephisto''s yellow vertical pupils looked at Lyon.

    It first closed its eyes and carefully felt the soul power constantly transmitted from Lyon, "well... Your soul is very strong and attractive. However, there is a smell I hate very much..."

    For a moment, Mephisto suddenly opened his eyes and asked in a deep voice:

    "What is your relationship with Asgard?"

    The fairy palace guarding the nine realms is famous. Even Mephisto, who has lived in hell for a long time and tasted the taste of his soul, has heard of it.

    Mephisto''s reaction surprised Lyon.

    However, on reflection, he did not specifically explain the complex relationship between himself and Asgard, but pointed out:

    "It''s none of your business. It''s enough for you to know that I''m with dum."

    Once again, he looked up and down at Lyon and glanced at dum. Mephisto couldn''t help falling into meditation.

    On the other side, dum, who finally saw the Lord, couldn''t wait.

    He stepped forward, pointed to Mephisto and said loudly:

    "Mephisto! I will challenge you! We ask to fight for the release of my mother''s soul!"

    Upon hearing the speech, Mephisto was a little stunned, as if he had heard a very funny joke, and immediately laughed:

    "Hahaha..."

    "You ask? Challenge? Dum, you''re just an ordinary mortal. How dare you talk to me like this?!"

    "You can tell more jokes. Maybe I''ll be teased to agree by you clowns. Maybe..."

    While talking, Mephisto''s Scarlet body expanded rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

    In the blink of an eye, the body of the Lord of hell stood in front of them like a huge mountain.

    Looking down at the two people whose faces gradually became serious, Mephisto smiled and said in a deep voice:

    "This is my territory. Whoever you are, you have to listen to me!!!"

    As soon as the voice fell, Mephisto grabbed his cloak with both hands and brushed it forward.

    The next second, a dark yellow hell dust storm appeared out of thin air and swept towards Lyon and dum!

    Boom

    The sandstorm came, and Leon and dum were drowned by the dust as soon as they reached out to cover their eyes.

    Having no time to pay attention to dum, Lyon just mobilized the thunder power in his body, lingered around his body and turned into a pair of thunder armor to block the dust out of his body.

    As he walked towards dum''s direction, a burst of scarlet smoke quietly passed through the thunder armor and stroked his face.

    Leon blinked subconsciously.

    When he opened his eyes again, he found that the surrounding picture had changed!

    "What is this?"

    Leon found himself in a warm room.

    The layout of the room, the Beckham poster on the wall and the clothes on the bed all made him feel very kind.

    In front of him was a computer desk. On the computer desktop, there is an HP brand laptop.

    At this time, he is holding the mouse in his forehand and sitting in front of the computer. On the computer screen, it was his anus that had not been cleared for a long time.

    Everything in front of Lyon made him a little trance.

    Just then, the door was knocked, and a slightly childish male voice came from the door:

    "Brother, are you there?"

    Hearing the speech, Lyon subconsciously replied:

    "What''s the matter? I''m playing a game!"

    There was some impatience between the words.

    As if used to it, a little boy with a bag of potato chips in his hand pushed the door very familiar.

    As he stuffed potato chips into his mouth, he leaned over to Leon and said in a muffled voice:

    "Mom asked me to call you, go to bed and don''t play games too late. Otherwise, I won''t give you your pocket money next week!"

    Such a threat did not seem to affect the struggling Leon. He stared at the computer screen, pressed the mouse and perfunctorily:

    "Right now, go to sleep after fighting this sword tomb..."

    He said "right away", but ten minutes had passed by when he finished this level

    "Finally killed it..."

    He raised his hands, stretched his waist, grabbed his brother''s potato chips and stuffed them into his mouth.

    "Well, good, barbecue..."

    "Hey! This is my potato chips!"

    The little boy who was attacked immediately reached out to grab his own snacks.

    Unfortunately, due to the huge gap in body size, he can only watch his hateful brother put potato chips into his mouth one after another.

    Being watched by his brother''s pitiful eyes, as if they were about to leave tears, Yu''s uneasy Leon returned the remaining potato chips to him.

    "All right, all right, I''ll give it back to you. It''s just a few potato chips for you. You need to be so sad..."

    Take back the chips and look at the few chips left inside. The little boy can''t help but toot his mouth and say angrily:

    "Hum! I''ll tell my mother that you won''t sleep and let her deduct your pocket money!"

    With that, the little boy who was afraid of being beaten immediately ran out of the room with only a few potato chips.

    "Hey, you cheapskate..."

    After a while, the mother, who got a tip from her brother, also took a feather duster and stormed into the room.

    Seeing that it was wrong, Leon immediately turned off the machine, jumped into bed with a flutter and pulled on the quilt.

    "Mom, don''t do it! I''ll go to bed right away!"

    "Hum! Leon, I tell you, next time you go to bed after 11 o''clock, you won''t think about pocket money!"

    "Yes, I see."

    Seeing his mother turn off the light and leave and lie in bed, Leon was deeply relieved.

    Looking at the white ceiling, Leon''s eyelids became heavier and heavier and closed slowly.

    After a while, he closed his eyes, as if Leon had fallen asleep, and suddenly opened his eyes.

    He saw the corners of his mouth slightly cocked up and said in a magnetic voice:

    "Mephisto, do you think you can fool me with this trick?"

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