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Chapter 1704 Control

"Not everyone can be Spawn,"

The Joker shook his head and said: "Only Al is qualified to wear the Spawn armor of the Father God level, so it can only be him.

In order to darken Al, Malebolgia designed these methods in advance. In fact, Al was killed by Jason because Malebolgia told me to do it.

Al is just a pawn of Malebolgia, and his destiny is completely controlled by him. As for Jason, it's even worse, he's just a stepping stone."

"If this were a movie, Al would definitely rise up in the end, destroy you and Malebolgia, and protect the world."

Andrew sneered and said, this Al's plot is somewhat similar to Ghost Rider, I wonder which movie it is from?

"How can a chess piece resist? He is just a lucky guy. If it hadn't been for him, it would have been me who became the commander of the demons."

The clown disagreed, and said with jealousy: "I have done so much for Malebolgia, but it is really unpleasant to have to listen to the command of a stupid lucky man."

"Is this why you didn't teach Al how to use the Spawn suit?"

Andrew asked. It was obvious that Al didn't know the true strength of the armor. Otherwise, it would have been impossible to fight so hard that he couldn't even defeat a superpower.

"I just wanted to give him some training."

After the clown finished speaking, he suddenly realized and hurriedly shouted: "Director Tianjian, you are right, I deliberately did not teach him to use the Spawn armor. I was taking revenge on him. If he was not the only one who could, I would even think

kill him.

I also prepared a plan to let him kill his wife with his own hands. I want him to suffer the greatest pain and darkness. Malebolgia will not blame me, because the darker Al is, the stronger he is."

The clown spoke quickly and urgently, obviously because he was afraid that Andrew would punish him again. He didn't have many limbs left to cut off.

"This plan is not evil enough."

Andrew said: "You can pretend to be Al's wife and say that it is you who has been with him all the time. I think Al will collapse by then and want to destroy the world."

"..."

The clown looked confused. This plan is not bad, but very good. The question is, you are a savior, why can you come up with such a damaging plan? I can't think of a devil, okay? Just be a human being, Director Tianjian

.

"This is the real devil."

The clown sighed and said flatteringly: "Director Tianjian, I will do as you say. I can't wait to see Al's expression at that time, his expression of wanting to die, hahaha."

"What are you talking about? How could I, the mighty Director of Tianjian, do such a thing?"

Andrew looked disgusted and asked: "Go on, what is the second purpose?"

"The second purpose is those souls."

The clown didn't care to complain about Andrew's moodiness, and said hurriedly: "Hell cannot lead directly to heaven, it needs to go through the earth.

After the poison gas plan is launched, at least tens of millions of humans will die. At that time, not only the door to hell will be opened, but the door to heaven will also be opened.

Not only that, because of the sacrifice of tens of millions of souls, the demon army will be greatly increased. In this way, Malebolgia can lead the demon army to attack heaven through the earth and completely capture heaven."

"Although he is an ancient demon king, I have to say that Malebolgia is still very courageous."

Andrew nodded and the clown said: "Of course Malebolgia is very brave, but he doesn't have a good eye for people. Even if Al puts on the armor, he is just a thug. I should be the commander-in-chief."

Andrew looked at the clown and asked: "What plans have you prepared to become the commander-in-chief?"

"Plan? I didn't prepare any plan. The demon commander was appointed by Malebolgia, so I can't do anything."

The clown looked confused and said: "I just want to torture Al to make him angry. The worse he is, the happier I am. It's that simple."

In fact, the clown didn't dare to do anything more. Torturing Al, Malebokia could accept it. After all, it would make Al fall and become stronger. But if the clown dared to take advantage of the commander-in-chief, then Malebokia would

I will never let him go.

"A clown is just a clown after all. He has no other function except to amuse."

Andrew shook his head. This guy said Jason was a stepping stone, so how could he not be Al's stepping stone?

When Al becomes the true commander of demons, with his strength and status, squeezing a clown to death is no different than squeezing an ant to death, and Malebolgia will not pay attention to such a trivial matter. Hell does not care about meritorious officials.

Andrew thought for a while, raised his hand, condensed a Demon King's brand, and sent it into the stone. Then, he said: "Merge this brand."

"Director Tianjian, I am very willing to integrate this brand."

The clown hesitated and said: "But there is already one devil brand in my body. It was arranged by Malebolgia. The two brands will conflict.

At that time, I will die, and Malebolgia will find out about this. Of course, I am not afraid of death. I am mainly afraid of ruining your good deeds, Director Tianjian."

Andrew looked at the clown with a half-smile, and the clown felt a chill in his heart, and said hurriedly: "I'm very afraid of death, very afraid of death. Director Tianjian, I don't want to die."

"If you don't want to die, just fuse. Do you think my method will be that simple?"

Andrew snorted coldly. The clown was very hesitant and didn't want to take risks. When Andrew saw this, he raised his hand and the light flashed on his fingertips. The clown was startled. He didn't dare to talk nonsense anymore. He cried sadly and integrated the brand into his soul as if he was going to die.

Then, nothing happened, as if the mark was fake, there was no conflict at all.

"I'm not dead, I'm not dead."

The clown was shocked at first, and then shouted in ecstasy. Andrew tapped his fingers twice, and the clown's arms automatically returned to him.

Before, Andrew did not completely cut off the clown's arms, but just let him feel the pain. Then, Andrew released the clown's body and sent his soul back.

"Next..."

Andrew was about to give instructions to the clown, and the excited clown replied: "Next, I will kill Al's wife Blair, and then turn into her appearance, and finally tell Al that in fact, the one who has been with him all this time is

I.

Uh, maybe I can add a detail in the middle, that is, I told him something, and then I told him the so-called truth after it was done."

Andrew looked at the clown with contempt and said, "How can you do such a disgusting thing?"

The clown looked at Andrew innocently, didn't you come up with this method?

"Next, whatever you should do, do it until you hear my order."

Andrew said: "Don't do anything extra. After the matter is completed, I guarantee that you will not die, but if you dare to have different intentions, I will also guarantee that you will not die."

"ah?"

The clown was stunned and asked: "Director Tianjian, are you wrong? If I have any objections, I should make sure that I don't die well."

Andrew said: "You don't want to die well? This is the first time I have heard such an exorbitant request, but I am the savior and I will graciously satisfy you."

The clown was so frightened that he knelt down and wailed: "Director Tianjian, I didn't make such a request. I'm living well, how can I want to die? Or can't I die well?"

"In other words, you are playing tricks on me?"

Andrew asked coldly, and the air suddenly became chilly. The clown felt that everything around him was shouting: "If you dare to play tricks on Director Tianjian, kill him, kill him, kill him!"

The clown was trembling with fear and didn't know what to say. At this moment, everything disappeared, and Andrew smiled and said: "It's just a joke, you don't have to be so nervous."

"joke?"

The clown was stunned, and then said with a flattering smile: "Director Tianjian, you are just joking, it is really a good joke, I like it so much, hehehehe."

The clown was smiling on the surface, but in his heart he was filled with anger and fear towards Andrew. In comparison, he was more afraid. The methods of this Sky Sword director were even more powerful than those of his old boss.

"I was right when I said it. If you have other intentions, I will not kill you. I will only make your life worse than death."

Andrew continued: "Would you like to hear my introduction to my methods of torturing people?"

"No need, because there is absolutely no need for it. I won't have any objections. I will do whatever you ask me to do, Director Tianjian."

The clown hurriedly promised, and Andrew said: "That's best, clown, you have no chance to make another mistake."

After saying that, Andrew waved his sleeves and disappeared. When it was confirmed that he had left, the clown breathed a sigh of relief and sat down directly on the ground. This mechanical devil is indeed a new talent who can make a big name in a short period of time. It is not easy.

"Next, things will get complicated. I hope this new BOSS can defeat the old BOSS, otherwise I will be dead. Alas, this is all the fault of the old BOSS, who has such poor vision."

The clown sighed, and then he got up, shaking his head and looking for fun. What kind of fun? It was very simple, tricking Jason and making him fall deeper and deeper into the trap.

"Damn it, why did a meteorite just happen to hit me?"

Al, who escaped from the slum, looked at the slum that had turned into a huge pit from a distance, his expression extremely sad. The nest he had finally found was gone.

The only thing that was fortunate was that a group of homeless people in the slums had escaped without causing any casualties. However, he could not go looking for them again. If he went to look for them again, he would be sending them to hell.

"How on earth did Jason find me?"

Al frowned greatly. If he didn't figure this out, it would be useless for him to escape anywhere.

At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded: "Why are you running away?"

"who?"

Al was startled and quickly turned his head to see a man who looked like a cowboy, but couldn't see his exact appearance, leaning against the wall, looking at him leisurely.

"Who are you?"

Al asked vigilantly, and at the same time, he quietly put his hand on his waist bag. He had not yet adapted to his new identity. Whenever something happened, he subconsciously wanted to use thermal weapons to solve it.




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