The clouds were covered with darkness, and the darkness enveloped the wilderness of New Mexico. A strange cold and harsh wind appeared at one time, and another figure gradually appeared in the wind and sand.

A tight-fitting battle uniform in purple was whistling in the wind. Under the eyes of several people, she walked behind Mephisto on her own, and a pair of cold black and white eyes staring at Solo silently.

"Tell me, does victory feel good?"

Solo's slightly ugly expression made her lips slowly bring a satisfied smile,

"I said, that's just the beginning...after the last time, I've always missed you very much!"

Looking at the woman in front of me, the butterfly...

A red light shone in Soro's eyes, and then he looked up and down leisurely, with a great outline, but no scars.

He was pretty sure the last time his knife penetrated her body, and even almost split her from it.

"If you want to make trouble, I don't mind killing you again..."

A smile appeared on Solo's face. He reached out and shook his hand at the spirit butterfly, then hooked his fingers towards her.

"you…"

The butterfly's eyebrows were raised, and a rose-red energy that was several times stronger than before was sprayed out from its body, attached to the power of the war knight, burning like flames on its tall body.

Mephisto raised his hand slightly, stopping the spirit butterfly who could not suppress the attack on Solo. He reached out and waved his hand slightly, and then said with an unfathomable smile on his face.

"Elizabeth is the first warrior I have chosen. I have to say that her talent in combat is incredible. But this time, when I need a little trouble to deal with in this world, she recommends you to me..."

"Then I really thank you..."

Soro looked at Lingdie with a cold tone, without hiding his discomfort at all. After all, being found by the devil Mephisto is definitely not a good thing.

Lingdie glared at Solo without fear, her eyes full of cold gloating. If it weren't for this damn bastard, her soul wouldn't have fallen into Mephisto's hands.

Mephisto looked at Soro and smiled slightly indifferently

"Actually, I have been observing you, on Freedom Island, in New York, in Canada, and the battle with the Ghost Rider just now... I have to say that your ability makes me very appreciate. A partner like you must handle a lot of trouble for me, especially your breath, which makes me very interested."

Mephisto raised his hand slowly, and a faint blue energy appeared in his palm, his breath was so weak that it was almost empty, but a stiff smile appeared on Soro's face. He stared at Mephisto

"I don't feel any honor at all."

"My Ghost Rider, the power hidden in the fire of hell, is my most proud collection, and you feel it too? Right! I can give that power to you, but if you want me to invest, you need to let me see your potential first."

After Mephisto's words fell, the butterfly beside him continued to explain clearly.

"There is a god who started a game with a treasure, and the final winner will get the treasure. Of course, you don't have to worry about the gods we will not face directly. Their power will be rejected by the earth. We are facing the spokesperson they chose, the same people on earth as us."

When she said this word, Lingdie paused slightly and glanced at Solo. In her opinion, the guy in front of her could not be considered a "person".

"Get the game victories, and as a reward, the generous Lord Mephisto will promise you any request..."

Soro nodded, but did not immediately speak, but slowly revealed an unfathomable smile. He looked at Lingdie and asked jokingly, "That's it, is still a good thing? Then why do you recommend me? You should hate me so much!"

“Because I want freedom.”

Lingdie's handsome face became terrifying because of her anger. Purple patterns spread on her white skin. The power of the war knight, one of the Four Apocalypse Knights, spread wildly, making the air around her quickly become as heavy as glue.

"You damn bastard, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't have become like this. If we win, I will be free. I will tear you down with my own hands. If I lose..."

A cold and crazy smile appeared on Lingdie's face, and she stared at Solo's red eyes.

"Then we will fall into the abyss together, and you will become a slave to Lord Mephisto forever."

"Okay, Lingdie! It will make me very upset that I say this in front of me. After all, it is me who sent you back from hell. Although it is for my partner, it is still very cheap to let you work for me for a hundred years compared to a life."

As Mephisto teased with a smile, the psychic flames gushing from the Spirit Butterfly dissipated in less than a second. Although her beautiful eyes were filled with rage, her body seemed to be Mephisto's marionette, and she slowly retreated behind him strangely.

The light in Solo's eyes became even more intense. To be honest, although he killed the spirit butterfly, the condition of the spirit butterfly in front of him was not as good as death completely.

Mephisto waved his hand and chuckled softly.

"Lingdie is a very capable child. Of course, the change in the work environment may have made her feel a little resentful, but overall, our cooperation is still very smooth. Compared with what I got from me, her little bit of effort is really not worth mentioning..."

"So, let's talk about the matter between us now."

The butterfly stood motionless, but when he looked at Solo's eyes full of anger, the atmosphere suddenly became a little strange. Facing the legendary Lord of Hell and the legendary devil Mephisto, even with Solo's boldness, his head couldn't help but become confused.

"What happens if I refuse you?"

From the contact with the Evil Spirit Men just now, Solo was able to detect the power of the energy contained in his body. There is no doubt that Solo is now very sure that if he gets this energy, it will be a huge improvement to his strength.

But at the same time, trading with the devil Mephisto is also a huge challenge for any creature.

"Nothing will happen! I have always advocated the spirit of contract and never forced others to do things he is unwilling to do!"

Mephisto seemed to have expected Solo's problem, and he still maintained a correct sitting position with an elegant and unfathomable smile on his face.

"You don't have to be so cautious, Soro! My power on earth cannot hurt you, and I will not hurt anyone on earth. Even if I talk to you now, I need the Ghost Men to divert those peeping eyes for me."

"Boom"

Two more thunderstorms suddenly flashed among the clouds in the distance, illuminating the thick cloud from the inside. The ferocious devil phantom flashed across Mephist's face, and he glanced at it unhappily.

"The annoying guy is here again, and my knight can't delay too much time... Then let's talk about it for a long time, Soro."

Mephist's expression became solemn,

"Go to Antique and help me get the Hammer of Thor, well! Although this is just a small game initiated by Odin, winning or losing is about face. You won't disappoint me, right?"

"Thor's Hammer? Can I refuse?"

Soro was slightly stunned. This was different from what he originally remembered. The red light in his eyes flashed twice, and then said, "Although I am not familiar with myths, I at least know that the hammer is Thor's treasure. Only he can pick up the hammer of Thor, or my power can surpass Odin..."

"This is not a fair deal, because I can't see the possibility of success!"

Faced with this unceremonious rebuttal, Mephist was not angry, he just smiled softly

"Anyone who is qualified can pick up the Hammer of Thor. Since Odin said it, it is a fair competition, unless Odin disobeys his own words and secretly helps his son who is brave enough to move forward in trouble, but to be honest, I would rather see this scene than win..."

Mephisto said with a smile on his left hand with a black glove

"So now, tell me, will you reject me? Will you reject an immortal existence that extends a friendly hand towards you?"

Mephisto's hoarse voice was filled with a temptation that made anyone crazy, and Soro's eyes flashed with dazzling red light at this moment.

Lingdie looked at him mockingly, his body began to tremble violently, and then with the sound of "Kaka", his palm raised uncontrollably and grabbed Mephisto's left hand.

Solo could feel that there are many forms of contracts contained in the palm of the hand. Even the simplest handshake is considered a kind of contract. Once he holds Mephisto's palm, it means he agrees to the deal. At the same time, both parties will be restricted by this contract.

Under Mephisto's momentum, Yuriko and Cote, who had been trembling all over, shouted at the same time, trying to rush over to help, but were fixed on the spot by Mephisto's eyes.

His eyes, which looked like a bug, seemed to contain infinite power. Obviously, even if the energy that could descend to the earth was already slim, Mephisto was not as weak as he described himself.

"In fact, countless people dream of signing contracts with me, even if they sell their souls and do business with the devil, it sounds terrible, but in fact, you will receive more goods."

"Boom"

Another thunder sounded, and the pale light pulled Mephist's shadow out of its length. The trembling wings slapped in the shadow, and there were ignited flames. Just a glance would make people feel dizzy.

"What a disgusting guy..."

Mephisto looked at the shining lightning in the distance unhappily, and then looked at Solo, who was still struggling to support him with admiration.

"The opportunity is fleeting... I will be full of expectations for the choices you will make..."
Chapter completed!