Marvel: I Have Severe Mental Disorder

Watching Gu Yi leave, Lao Mo opened his mouth wide, gasped heavily, and a thin layer of sweat appeared on his forehead.

Damn it!

Fuck!

Gu Yi is so strong again!

How did she get stronger again?

Compared with Gu Yi, the supreme mage, how do I feel that Mephisto, the lord of hell, is actually a good person?

Gu Yi's rolling murderous aura was really terrifying!

This damn bald head!

When I unify hell and become Satan, I want you to look good!

She summoned two golden magic swords in an instant just now, and activated the Eye of Agamato, so she was about to become the Trinity Weishandi!

I can see it, Gu Yi really wants to kill me!

This is by no means the reason why I secretly opened Hell Latitude and took out a bottle of wine, Gu Yi was definitely a long-planned murder!

The clown blushed, stretched out his hands to separate the hair on both sides, and slammed his head on Mephisto's head, staring at Mephisto's eyes with a pair of confused eyes, and a very incomparable expression appeared on his face. Laughing wildly, that smile stretched all the way to the ears.

The clown burped a wine burp, with the smell of hell blood, and blew it directly on Mephisto's face. ... the way you looked just now was really funny... you were scared by that bald woman and turned into a chick...

Oh...damn...I'm going back...the blood of your hell...a little bit strong...I need to digest it...

Jie Jie... Goodbye... Your Majesty Satan in the future! Chaos has always been with you...

Why so?

Hahaha...haha...ha...

...

As soon as he finished speaking, the clown closed his eyes and collapsed on the chair.

Seeing this, Lao Mo couldn't help shaking his head.

Oh, by the way, there is also a woman sitting there who was shocked and shuddered at the spiritual level by the great work of Mephisto, the lord of hell.

Wake her up too!

Lao Mo smiled, and first read a strange incantation with psychological hints, which would allow the woman to add a psychological hint to herself.

As for Brother Zhou, there is Mr. Clown's chaos, so I don't need to work hard

Lao Mo reached out and snapped his fingers.

Natasha woke up, wiped the sweat on her forehead, fanned her mouth with her hand, stuck out her tongue, smiled at Zhou Ran, and said, Boss, this Sichuan food is really delicious! It's exactly the same as you describe it in the car!

Eating it has a very hot taste, like a fire, blooming from the mouth, burning the entire stomach, and then a fine layer of sweat on the forehead, Ellie will be greatly satisfied from the inside out. .

It's just a little spicy! It's really spicy!

Zhou Ran nodded, smiled and praised: Yes! This is a Sichuan restaurant! Sichuan cuisine is very spicy! Lao Mo's Sichuan cuisine is very authentic, full of hometown flavor!

It's rare to have such a hometown flavor in New York. All Chinese restaurants are making concessions, catering to Americans for the green Franklin!

Those restaurants don't have that pure taste anymore, their cuisine has lost its soul!

This is what I admire the most about Lao Mo! He can endure loneliness and insist on his true heart! He has a soul in cooking!

Lao Mo nodded with a smile, and said with great joy, Hahaha, I just like listening to Brother Zhou. Your thinking is very advanced, and you can always make sharp comments!

After listening to Natasha, she smiled and said, Yes, Boss's thoughts have always been very high! He is a very great person.

Zhou Ran just felt extremely embarrassed. The feeling of being praised by others was always weird, which made him uncomfortable.

Because he really isn't that great!

He just wants to simply follow in the footsteps of Tony Stark, the son of luck in the Marvel world, and then get the protection of this big man who is comparable to the gods in the mortal body!

After that, I started driving around, raising a cat or a dog, marrying a wife, finding a few sweethearts, and living a beautiful and happy life together.

Such a simple life.

Zhou Ran coughed lightly, changed the topic of whether he was great or not, smiled at Lao Mo, and asked, By the way, Lao Mo, can you tell me about the dish you just made, in the feast of hell? Who are all the big demons? I'm a little curious!

I remember eating a demon like a woman, and it tasted delicious! Who is she?

Natasha nodded and said in agreement: I'm also curious about which demons they are. I just ate a green demon. He has two faces, one on the top of his head and one on his stomach. By the way, He has a pair of goat horns on top of his head, like a standing green lizard!

After Lao Mo heard this, he smiled and said slowly, The devil this beautiful lady ate is called Satanish, and the devil that Brother Zhou ate is called Hela.

The ten great demons are Mephisto, Lucifer, Hela, Dormammu, Olivier, Hades, Satanish, Sirte, Blackheart, and Cytorak.

Among the ten great demons, the strongest is Mephisto, followed by Dormammu and Surt. The rest are all at the same level. Well, the weakest is Cytolac!

But in the true sense, Hela is not a demon. In mythology, she is the daughter of the God King Odin and has the power to control death! Known as Hela, the goddess of death...

Well, Dormammu is the master of the dark latitude. I read a little about his story in a very old sheepskin book...

At that time, I was working as a mercenary, facing death every day, and naturally I was curious about the demons in these myths!

After all, as you know, there are even mutants in this world, so there should be two demons or gods... It doesn't surprise me...

Lao Mo lied seriously.

He paused and continued: Surter is a flame giant in Norse mythology. It is rumored that he has a huge flame sword, the sword of twilight, which can easily set off eternal fire and burn a whole world... …”

As for Mephisto, he is the most powerful demon in the latitude of hell. He is also very special and likes to sign contracts with humans... Do you know why I think he is the most powerful demon?

Because I saw such a story in an ancient book, that Mephisto had a son named Blackheart, and Blackheart was also a lord of hell.

Imagine that the son is the lord of hell, his father must be more powerful!

Zhou Ran nodded when he heard the words.

But he couldn't agree. In his memory, the most powerful hell monarch should be Setorak...

The ruler of the crimson hell!

But this old Mo is really knowledgeable!

How do you even know Dormammu, the master of the Dark Latitude!

And know so many demons.

Shouldn't be an ordinary person.

Momo, Momo!

Wori, could he be the eldest disciple of the Supreme Mage, Modu!

Otherwise, how do you know so much?

Also ancient parchment books?

Isn't that the magic book?

And I remember seeing a saying somewhere that Master Gu Yi is a Chinese, what is his name Yao?

So it makes sense that his apprentice, Modu, is a Chinese!