Penn proves the power of the eye of reincarnation.

With these mysterious eyes, Mr. Gibo made a deal with Velasco.

His intention was to get rid of Harry Osborn.

But…

Now this disturbing boy has automatically disappeared.

Um…

If you think about it this way, isn't this deal a loss? !

"hiss!"

Mr. Jibo, who was thinking, opened his mouth full of sharp teeth from the back of his neck.

From it spit out a disgusting tongue like a snake.

I regret it!

A "treasure" capable of wreaking such havoc, such a mesmerizing eye, one really wants to...

"It would be great if it was on me."

For more than a dozen long centuries, since Mr. Jibo realized the black magic.

I have been pursuing all kinds of power.

His real body has long since turned into four shapes, and he doesn't care how he will be distorted.

As long as you can become strong, as long as you can live forever, then everything is worth it.

God's power!

He wants it too!

To be more accurate, he wanted too much for this trip to hell.

"strangeness!"

"Where's the bloodstone?!"

"I fell here when I saw that woman, why did she disappear?!"

Mr. Jibo's doubts.

Elsa's bloodstone was pierced by Payne's blow, and the rich energy of the bloodstone erupted.

Her whole body fell into the magic soil!

Mr. Jibo also knew the immortal legend about the bloodstone, which is why he encouraged Jessica to find the monster hunter.

But... people? ! Why is it gone? !

…

Rumble.

On the heights of hell, against the dark red background, a **** red light suddenly appeared penetrating down.

A woman with a tattered body fell from a height after being fatally injured.

It was Elsa Bloodstone, at this time she had left the previous battlefield.

And now...

violent shock.

And a large amount of remaining bloodstone energy, impacting the ground into a large number of depressions.

"Ah, it's really dazzling."

Coming out of his own residence, in the open space of the garden, Hell Wizard Belasco said with a smile.

He has been monitoring everything about the secret guest.

Don't forget, who is the queen of the border of hell, who taught the magic of the secret guest.

certainly.

He knows more about the evil and greedy Twisted Mage.

"Mr. Jibo, I asked you to help me deal with Miss Rasputin, is that what you did?!"

"I am disappointed."

Velasco shook his head. He dragged Elsa Bloodstone's leg and dragged her into his laboratory.

He was very disappointed in Mr. Jibo.

He already knew all about the things on the battlefield through his spell book, and the scene of magic was very real.

The arrival of Elsa's bloodstone.

It was Velasco who interfered with the secret agent's teleportation disk before Mr. Gibb found her.

Velasco brought the woman from the Demon's Earth.

after all…

He is also very interested in the immortal blood stone.

besides...

Payne's eyes have not yet been obtained. To be on the safe side, Velasco wants to charge some interest.

especially…

"How did he do it?!"

Velasco recalled the image that appeared in the magic.

"The man who claims to be a **** first sucked you up, and then pierced you with a black stick!"

"Let me see what substance this is?!"

Velasco's experimental idea has been fully brought up.

He will extract the analysis of Payne's power from Elsa Bloodstone.

Prepare to get those eyes.

By the way...

Velasco should also study how the red stone on this woman's neck can control monsters!

How could this woman not die after her body was so destroyed? !

Is this really immortal? !

"I feel this energy repelling me, it's disgusting!"

Although the mouth said disgusting.

But Velasco smiled very happily, the bloodstone energy was repelling him as a wizard.

Um…

Do you regard yourself in the devil's form as a part of the monster? !

Does this thing have a will of its own? !

then what? !

Whether they are mages or wizards, most of these magic players have an inquiring heart.

And more importantly...

"Whether it's the bloodstone, or Payne's eyes... you who can be chosen by these two forces!"

"It seems worth letting me try, do you have the qualifications to become supreme?!"

Velasco's true purpose.

He has always wanted to find his own supreme mage, so as to take everything from Kama Taj!

Any extraordinary treasure, an extraordinary person who can perfectly control the artifact!

There must be something about them.

And this kind of qualification is already worth trying for Velasco. Once successful... the result is too tempting.

"Supreme Mage!"

"Tsk tsk tsk, what a tempting title!"

…

Whether it is Mr. Gibo or Velasco, they all have plans about their own plans.

And the ultimate goal is for Karma Taj.

as well as…

A supreme being who can never be bypassed.

only…

Mr. Gibo himself wants to replace Supreme, and Velasco needs a puppet.

So…

At this moment, the destined supreme mage has already fallen into hell, Stephen Strange.

He has already started his own strange path of practice.

"listen!"

"From now on I will teach you about the God of Death!"

Caolu Baqianliu stood in front of Stephen Strange with his hips akimbo.

She pretends to be a teacher, but...how much she knows how to teach students is really unconfident.

"We don't have much time, so let's chop the fist and walk the ghost together, you pay attention and listen carefully!"

Caolu Baqianliu's small classroom started.

"Cut... As the name suggests, it is the skill of the **** of death about using a knife, that is, the practice of swordsmanship!"

"Fist...means hitting in vain!"

"Walking is Shunpo at high speed. These are the basic fighting methods of Shinigami."

Caolu Baqianliu paused for a moment.

"About the use of spiritual power, of course it is the most important ghost way!"

"By chanting, Death transforms spiritual power into various forms to attack the enemy."

"Among them... the ghost path is further divided into breaking the path, binding the path, and returning the path."

Caolu Baqianliu's small mouth babbled.

In such a long experience of Shinigami, she and Zaraki Kenpachi have never seen anything.

Teaching students, isn't that just saying what you know? !

As for the rest...

Caolu Yaqianliu glanced at the system panel, and the little guy had a slightly happy expression on his face.

look!

I haven't heard the hint from Stephen Strange, so it proves that my method is right.

Caolu Yaqianliu said happily.

"As long as you seriously remember everything I said, when the time comes... I'll find you a shallow punch too!"

"Don't worry...you have to believe in your potential!"

The grass deer Baqianliu babbed his small mouth for a while, caring about the head and the tail, the front and the back.

She basically said what came to her mind.

President Netero shook his head for a while, Sengoku also found it a little funny, this is not the attitude that should be taught to apprentices.

"No way, Yaqianliu, you talk so much, I'm dizzy!"

"Youth is not allowed to be so confused, hey, let's start with my Konoha Ryu!"

"Stephen, let's warm up to the special training of handstands around the orphanage for 300 laps!"

Matt Kay couldn't stand it at first.

He is indeed very interested in shunpo, white hitting, and other techniques of death.

But…

What Caolu Yaqianliu said was too muddled.

"Xiao Kai, Xiao Kai, Xiao Kai!"

"What are you talking about, leave it to me to teach this kind of thing, it's no problem at all!"

Caolu Yaqianliu released his spiritual pressure.

The sense of oppression from the **** of death suddenly permeated everything around him.

Although the grass deer is eight thousand streams, she looks very cute, but she must not be underestimated!

It's also scary to be angry.

"Um?!"

Sudden.

Kuolu Yaqianliu, who was staring at Maitekai, suddenly turned to look at Stephen Strange.

"me…"

Stephen Strange felt the spiritual pressure of Cao Deer Yaqianliu.

This is the most intuitive way, personal experience is always better than verbal teaching.

The Grim Reaper's power was so clear, Stephen Strange felt he would!

Um.

The miracle from the soul made him gradually understand all this.

"This guy... is really a genius!"

Caolu Yaqianliu said in disbelief.

In her spiritual pressure, although it was still very weak, she could clearly feel it.

Power from the soul of Stephen Strange.

"Sure enough."

Warring States has a clear look.

As for the power of Stephen Strange, in fact, he has already felt it.

After feeling the power of domineering.

Stephen Strange has been able to make the same feeling as knowledgeable and domineering from time to time.

Once was a coincidence, so what about this time? !

The power of the sea, learned so easily, now comes from the power of death? !

Ah, what a guy.

It seems that the abilities of different worlds have no restrictions on him at all, and he can learn them easily.

He seems to have the potential to accommodate everything, so amazing!

"Although it may be selfish to say so, I also hope that the power of the hunter can be carried forward!"

President Netero sighed.

"Calculating the time, they should be back too?!"

And as President Netero's voice fell, Senju Hashirama and Aaron came in from the outside.

"It's all settled."

Aaron spoke first, and what bothered him the most was how to place the rescued souls.

This is really not good for Aaron.

Fortunately...with the prestige of Mr. Satan and King, plus the help of Senjujuma.

Mei also took the initiative to be responsible for the counseling, and everything went on normally without too many disturbances.

So…

"About the recent Dragon Ball incident in the city, we can't drag it any longer, right?!"

With Senshou Zhujian saying this sentence.

Aaron really felt that his brain was going to burst, bad luck, bad luck, once such an exaggerated treasure appeared.

The legend of Dragon Ball that can fulfill all wishes, I think there will be big troubles.

and…

"Big Devil Piccolo, if you let such a guy go, he will cause big trouble later."

…

Grass Deer Yachiryu said that time is running out because they are eyeing the Great Demon King Piccolo.

And in this city full of demons, once a war starts.

Then it will definitely attract a lot of attention, and even... repeat the excitement of the paradise last time.

Or even bigger than that.

So they had to be prepared, and teaching Stephen Strange seemed like an idle move.

As for whether it can be used... hard to say.

and.

Unlike the others, Sengoku had a bad expression on his face. He had other things to worry about.

Just now.

In the private chat channel, he has received some news about the navy.

Tina's report.

With the arrival of Zhan Taowan and the pacifists, these yellow apes can make their own decisions.

Warring States didn't want to say more.

But…

"God Payne."

Sengoku chewed on the name.

There are many more crises in the new world, and Piccolo has not yet resolved them.

Such a character appeared again.

No…

If you count the other two gods present, ah, the sky islanders from the sea seem to have been dealt with by the yellow ape.

But there is one more...Bai Lan!

The guy who claims to be a **** is definitely not to be underestimated.

Moreover, Payne, the God, had already shown exaggerated combat power, trapping the three of them with the highest combat power all at once.

This is really...

Even the wise general Warring States felt a little nerve-wracking at this time.

at the same time.

It is completely different from the presentation of the Warring States Period, and the one who laughs extremely happily is naturally the king of clowns.

As for the orphanage, because Whitebeard and Sengoku are here, Bucky will definitely not show up if it is not necessary.

In Mr. Satan and King, a group of souls surround him and praise him.

Wouldn't it be more fun than here? !

And now.

In the private chat channel, the clown Bucky got an unusual clue.

"Hahaha."

"The inside story about Dragon Ball has now been completely mastered by Mr. Bucky!"

Looking at the friend I just added, the guy named Fried Rice King.

hum.

Very individual name, must be a good friend of the King of Clowns.

Buckle's snot bubbles are about to come out.

Dragon Ball, the legendary treasure that can grant all wishes, Mr. Bucky is about to take off!

All it takes is a trap.

A chance to take down Piccolo, then...

"Ahhh!"

"I can't beat such a terrifying guy, once it falls into the opponent's hands, no no no!"

"Even with just one look, I will die, **** it!"

However.

If the clown Bucky is allowed to face Piccolo by himself, it is absolutely impossible.

"really!"

"We still have to rely on Sengoku and Whitebeard!"

Bucky the Clown thought.

Unconsciously, he turned his attention to Mr. Satan and King, these two guys are so strong.

Why don't you let them do something!

…

the other side.

In an inconspicuous room in the Asmodeus Building, this is where the Fried Rice Trio lived.

Piccolo was on the other side, and they were put in here, trying to figure out how to get the Dragon Ball detection machine.

"finished."

"I've already contacted a helper~lightnovelpub.net~ This time...hahaha."

King Pilaf laughed arrogantly.

He had an unusually friendly exchange, the meeting of the king of fried rice and the king of clowns.

Piccolo isn't dead this time? !

"yeah!"

Even Xiao Wu and Axiu cheered.

And in a room separated from them by a corridor.

How could the excitement of the fried rice trio be hidden from Piccolo.

"hehe."

There was a weird smile on the terrible face, and Piccolo didn't seem to care at all!

(end of this chapter)

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