Taking the wrong path is normal for a strong person at the level of a transcendent. It is definitely not for sneaking a kick, let alone to appreciate the majestic appearance of Gu Yi's hungry dog ​​snatching shit up close.

Suddenly, he saw another wretched figure in the shadow of hell.

Mephisto grabbed a scroll and hid in the dark, smiling like a devil. At first glance, he had no intention of doing any good.

Russell looked around and saw on the scroll the numbers of many parallel universes, as well as a series of signatures of the devil named 'Mephisto'.

Open up parallel universes, establish multiverse connections, and share power to strengthen every Mephisto.

Through the contract, he gathered thousands of people and became the only existence in the world, and then in the name of Satan, the Lord of Hell, he completely established himself as the powerful person in the multiverse.

"This operation... As expected of me, my brain is very easy to use."

Russell took the scroll, deleted all the names on it, and blocked Mephisto's ability to access the multiverse.

There is no other intention, it is all out of good intentions, so that Mephisto can be a devil and stop thinking about things all day long.

After the erasure was completed, Russell returned the scroll to its original owner, and then kicked Mephisto away. The latter's face was deformed in horror, and he fled from hell in a panic.

Returning to the fragment of the hell dimension where he was, he cut off his wrist, forcibly cut off everything, and fled to the human world, becoming a homeless devil.

Black Heart Demon: "..."

Watching his father running away while vomiting blood, his filial smile gradually turned ferocious. Without saying a word, he took control of the Hell Dimension Fragment and roared to the sky to vent the accumulated resentment in his heart.

From today on, he is the boss!

…

"you you……"

Cyttorak looked at Russell in astonishment. Russell was always there in his sight, but he still didn't exist in his perception.

The confusing concept made Cytorak at a loss. After swallowing, he grinned an awkward yet polite smile, turned around and rushed out of hell, hiding in his own crimson universe.

Although I don’t know what happened, there is nothing wrong with hiding at home. No matter how strong Russell is, is it possible that he can still...

Bang!

The crimson space shattered, and a fist fell from the sky, hitting Cytorak's chest so much that he vomited blood and collapsed to the ground.

The surrounding energy quickly entered his body, and he was horrified to find that he could control the entire crimson universe, but he was unable to do the simplest thing - self-healing.

According to the current suppressed self-healing speed, there is no way to straighten up and walk out of the Crimson Universe without a thousand years.

On the other side of hell, on the black sky light curtain, is the scene of Cytorak lying down, with helpless and foolish eyes, and hidden tears falling down.

_(x3　∠)_

"Hiss!"

Sithorn, the God of Hades, who couldn't stop paddling, took in the cold air of hell and wanted to escape from hell no matter what.

Bang!

With a muffled sound, Sithorn hit the air, golden flowers flashed before his eyes, he fell dizzy and fell to the ground pretending to be dead.

Shumagoras: "..."

There was confusion in the one eye. Just when it was about to run away, Sithorn hit the wall. Just when it was about to pretend to be dead, Sithorn lay down.

What a joke!

Suddenly, Shumagoras thought of something. It was an ally with Russell. If Cytorak and Sithorn wanted to run away, it would have no use at all.

You should be happy!

Thinking of this, Shumagoras' big watery eyes curved into crescents, and he waved his tentacles and hugged...Russell's thigh.

It actively shrank its body, wrapped around Russell's thigh and turned into a pendant. It breathed in the extremely powerful breath of its kind and felt that its own strength had become stronger.

Russell waved his hand and took out the Scepter of Hell, and sat down on the throne of Satan. The shape of the tattered seat changed drastically, from a rotten deadwood chair to a high-backed chair made of black stones.

Without asking who agrees and who opposes, he skipped the procedure and became the master of hell.

"Setolak is right, I feel a little aggrieved sitting on this chair!"

Russell muttered to himself, urging the authority of Satan to take back the fragments of the hell dimension of the multiverse and reorganize the hell universe.

For a time, countless demon kings/lords were taken into hell. Understanding the current situation, they lowered their heads deeply and did not dare to look at the master on the throne.

"I, Russell, Satan!!!"

A low voice resounded throughout the almighty universe, and all living beings under the transcendent heard this voice in their hearts.

At the same time, a picture of Russell sitting on the throne flashed before his eyes.

In the hell world, countless demon kings have surrendered as the background. On the black seat in the center, Satan with a face shrouded in black mist is sitting upright. A golden glove is placed on the armrest of the black chair. Six gems are shining with an enchanting and enchanting light. A scepter is stationed in the center.

, there is a hidden snake-shaped shadow spitting out a message.

The camera zooms in, and Satan opens his scarlet eyes, with a narrow bloody line from the corner of his mouth reaching to his ears...

Just when the whole world was in panic, a cat head with the element of thunder poked its head out of the back of Satan's hand and let out a soft cry.

Satan raised his hand to suppress the thunder element cat, made a fist and coughed lightly, then returned to his serious sitting posture.

At the same time, white and green tentacles floated up, and Satan spread an emotion called "fear" to all living things in the almighty universe.

"..."xn

The Almighty Universe lost its voice for an instant. There seemed to be something wrong with this Satan's style of painting.

…

Officially appointed as Satan, Russell muttered a few words. When the new leader takes office, he must say something, otherwise the young people will definitely have ideas.

If placed in hell, Satan's speech would not include "Do it well", "I'm optimistic about you", "You're a good guy", the whole speech will be intimidation and threats.

To sum up, anyone who dares to have an idea will be stopped by Russell.

After summing up, all the demon kings/lords nodded repeatedly, indicating that Master Satan was right and that he convinced people with reason instead of suppressing them with power. They were very convinced.

"Liana, from today on, you will be my... number one lackey."

Russell hooked his hand, pointed at Liana and said to the demon kings: "When I am not in hell, Liana is my representative, and she has the right to handle all matters."

Liana: “…”

Burning with the black stigmata, she gained part of the power of hell and was instantly promoted to a person with authority above one person and above all demons.

Liana winked and didn't know what to think. The explosive growth in strength was a good thing, but she seemed to have heard something strange just now.

No matter what, the second in command of hell, where can I find such good things as pie in the sky!

Just when Liana was feeling happy, Russell's words made her feel cold.

"Go back and prepare. I will go to your universe another day to see if there are any interesting superheroes."

"..."

Liana's face turned bitter, she hesitated and didn't know how to answer, she looked aggrieved and was about to cry at any time.

Bah, who should I show my grievance to? xn

The demon kings did not dare to look at Russell, and they all stared at Liana with envy and jealousy. Seeing that she had become a privileged dog and still had a bitter face, they all felt that Russell was not worth it.

Satan has misjudged the wrong person. They don't mind being aggrieved. No matter what the situation is, they are willing to do it.

At the end of the short meeting, Russell's eyes turned black, and hell projections were added to the multiverse. Each demon king/lord served in the hell of their respective universes.

In a certain parallel universe, Mephisto, who escaped from hell, found himself the boss again.

Black Heart Demon: "..."

Mephisto: "..."

He couldn't even run away, so he had no idea. If he caught an unfilial son, he would give him a good beating.

…

The hell matter came to an end, Russell did not return to the Hydra base on Apokolips, and the leader changed from the Lord of the Dark Dimension to the Lord of Hell. The shock was too great, so they had to be given some time to digest.

Russell directly left the Marvel world and returned to the real world.

On the other side of the system, all evaluations were still in question mark status, which made Russell frown and think of the world of Olympus.

It’s not that he didn’t use the authority of the Creator God to modify himself, because when he became the Creator God, everything about him was eternally fixed, representing the ceiling of the world, and had absolutely nothing to do with his own attributes.

Instead, I remembered the character card of ‘Tom’. Since Satan’s character card can reshape itself, Tom should be able to do the same...

“So heartbroken, I didn’t use the card properly!”

Russell was extremely sad and angry, with two drops of black tears falling from the corners of his eyes. He did not dare to let them fall to the ground, for fear of causing two hells on the spot.

He couldn't cry when he was wronged. Russell felt even more wronged and was about to enter the main god's space to be comforted by the two superwomen.

【Ding】

[Host, please note that the sixteenth mission in the world is about to begin. The ten-minute countdown is now entering, please be prepared]

Russell: "..."

"Ang, ang, uncle Luo, is there something wrong?"
To be continued...