Hell.
A towering pillar formed from countless ice flowers abruptly dissolved beneath the burning black flames. Accompanied by a pungent smell of sulfur, a colossal and terrifying figure slowly emerged.
On its head grew the curved horns of a demon, behind it were a pair of ink-black bat wings, its legs were reverse-jointed below the knees, and its feet were a pair of flaming goat hooves.
Goat hooves, goat horns, bat wings!
Undoubtedly, this was the standard image of a demon!
The moment this demon appeared, the very space-time of Hell seemed to freeze!
Although the demon's true name was unknown, the world called Him—Mammon!
The moment the clone was destroyed, all the memories flooded into Mammon's main body. After learning of the situation, He returned from another part of Hell as quickly as possible, attempting to intercept Luo De and Angela, who were planning to escape.
But unfortunately...
Luo De seemed to have anticipated this, and had taken Angela and the black cat and made a quick getaway.
"Consider yourself lucky to have escaped, human!"
Mammon's mood right now could be described as being at rock bottom.
The saying 'trying to steal a chicken only to lose the rice used to lure it' could very well be referring to Mammon. Not only did He fail to capture Luo De, but He also lost the Mother Body used for the descent ritual.
What a disgrace!
The dignified Demon King of Hell actually allowed a human to rescue the important Mother Body right under His nose, and even had His projection clone killed!
If the other six Demon Kings of Hell were to find out, what face would Mammon have left to continue in Hell?
"What exactly is that human's background!"
Mammon gazed at the hellish sky shrouded in dark clouds, a hint of imperceptible fear revealed in His scarlet vertical pupils.
If the most concerning thing to Him now was not the loss of the Mother Body used for the descent ritual, but the power displayed by Luo De, which, to some extent, had caused Him a considerable impact!
If it was just the shaking of Hell's authority, it might be understandable as that human's power being very special.
But at the final moment, after being frozen by the blooming ice flowers, Mammon could very clearly sense that the will of Hell was helping that human!
This absurd action was like having a very solid vault where you stored a large sum of money. You are the owner of this vault, and only you can open it!
But now suddenly a stranger comes along, effortlessly opens the vault, and takes away a portion of the money right in front of you. How would you feel?
Similarly, if you understand Hell as this vault, and the authority as the key and password to control and open this vault, you can understand why Mammon would feel unusually angry!
Originally, He was coveting the other party's power, but now the situation was reversed!
That human could actually seize the Hell authority He controlled, and even wanted to turn the tables and strip Him of His Demon King status. How could Mammon endure this?
In comparison, the matter of descending to the human world could be postponed!
But that human must die!
Failure to descend was not a big deal, anyway, the job of Demon King was a secure one, and He could just find another opportunity next time.
But if that human really seized His authority, then He would become the most embarrassing Demon King of Hell in history!
"I can't wait any longer!"
A deep-seated fear flashed in Mammon's eyes, then He said with hatred: "I must not let that human survive, and the descent ritual must be accelerated!"
...
Human world.
"Ah—"
Angela, who was lying down like a corpse, suddenly screamed, then opened her eyes in terror, her magnificent chest heaving violently!
Very big... estimated to be a D!
Combined with the clothing clinging to her body after being soaked in water,
It could be described as a European and American version of wet temptation.
"Awake?"
Constantine inconspicuously retracted his gaze, then mocked: "Welcome back. By the way, how was the scenery in Hell?"
Angela's face still held a look of terror. She took several breaths before saying with lingering fear: "It was terrible. I swear this was the worst decision I've ever made!"
"It's too late to regret it now."
Constantine narrowed his eyes, exhaled a white smoke ring, and said coldly: "I warned you long ago, Hell is not a good place. You've stepped into our world, and this kind of thing will continue to happen in the future."
"I..." Angela could only smile bitterly.
She had imagined a thousand kinds of horrors of Hell, and even thought she was mentally prepared to bear the consequences.
But the moment she truly stepped into Hell, she realized how naive her thoughts were!
Just as humans cannot imagine the true 'God', so they give God a human image, the horror she imagined was not even one ten-thousandth of the real Hell.
"Get up when you're rested."
Constantine flicked his thumb, shook off the ash, and said: "Come with me to meet your savior."
"Savior?" Angela looked at him with a strange expression, as if asking, wasn't it you who saved me?
"No, I don't have that much ability to save your soul from Hell." Constantine's mouth twitched, wanting to say that you're thinking too much. If I had that ability, would I still be worrying about lung cancer?
The two of them walked out of the bathroom one after another.
Angela walked into the living room, and her eyes were immediately drawn to the man who was smoking all over and holding a cat in his arms, simply because she had never seen such a handsome person!
The man's delicate features and deep blue eyes, and the gentle smile on the corner of his lips, made Angela feel for a moment that her heart was pounding wildly.
"So... so handsome!"
Angela subconsciously said these words, but the next second she realized something was wrong, and her cheeks immediately turned red.
"...That's too much."
Constantine felt a deep sense of malice. Angela didn't act like this when she saw him. He was obviously very handsome too!
"You... hello!"
Although Angela's earlobes were red and she dared not look directly into Luo De's eyes, she still pretended to be calm and said: "Thank you for saving me. My name is Angela. If you don't mind, can I buy you a cup of coffee?"
Was this a declaration of asking for sex?
Judging from Angela's red cheeks, rapid breathing, and slightly misty eyes, this woman wanted to sleep with Luo De!
Constantine: (╯‵□′)╯︵┻━┻!
"..."
Equally speechless was Luo De. Although he admitted that he was indeed handsome, he shouldn't make a woman who had just met him fall in love with him, right?
"Meow~"
The black cat lazily meowed, a hint of playfulness flashing in its golden pupils, then it jumped from Luo De's arms to the ground with elegant steps, and lay down at his feet.
"Ah~ sorry!"
The improper thoughts in Angela's mind disappeared, the blush on her face quickly faded, and she quickly explained: "Don't get me wrong, I just meant to have coffee, to thank you for saving me."
"You're welcome, it was just a small effort." Luo De replied indifferently, but a hint of suspicion appeared in his eyes.
He vaguely felt something was wrong, but he couldn't quite put his finger on what it was!
Angela smiled awkwardly, not daring to look directly into Luo De's eyes anymore.
She also felt very strange. It was as if some magical charm was attracting her just now, making her uncontrollably want to get closer to Luo De, and even desperately want to have sex with Luo De!
Looking at the way these two dogs were flirting, Constantine's liver hurt with anger, wishing he could shout: Is being handsome so great? I was here first, okay!