Yang Han squinted his eyes and smiled, using Life Drain.
Feeling his life force draining away, Wu Xinmo lost his composure and shouted in horror, "What did you do to me?"
"Nothing, I just want to see if you are really immortal." Yang Han said with a sinister smile.
"Let me go! Damn it!" Wu Xinmo struggled, but it was obvious that it was useless. How could this guy escape from Yang Han, who possessed strength even stronger than Hulk?
"No! No!" Wu Xinmo could only watch his vitality slip away and be absorbed by Yang Han. After about ten minutes, Wu Xinmo's vitality was completely absorbed by Yang Han and he became a dried corpse.
Yang Han felt the powerful vitality in his body. This feeling was extremely comfortable, and Natasha also benefited a lot. Although most of it was absorbed by Yang Han, quite a bit was also absorbed by Natasha.
This also resulted in Natasha's life span increasing significantly, and her face looked younger. She looked like she was in her twenties before, but now she looked only about nineteen or twenty-twenty years old.
Chapter 120: Transaction
Yang Han casually threw Wu Xinmo's body aside, and then Wu Xinmo turned into a ball of smoke and his soul disappeared. He did not resurrect.
Yang Han curled his lips in disdain. Even if he was not yet immortal, if his vitality was drained away, wouldn't he still be dead?
Anyone who has played World of Warcraft knows that Sargeras killed countless immortal Titans at the end of creation. All of these big guys fell at the hands of the Lord of the Legion. The Old Gods who were parasitic on the world were destroyed along with the world they lived in. As for those natural demigods, they fell like straw at the feet of the Legion.
These beings who were supposed to live as long as the heaven and earth and shine as brightly as the sun and the moon are dead, so can't those other guys who claim to be immortal be killed?
Let's not talk about Warcraft, let's just talk about the saints in China's ancient novels. It's like everyone below the saints are ants, their souls are placed in the void, and they are said to be immortal. But what is the result?
Whoever God wants to kill must die.
This is the same principle as a lich. A lich stores his soul in a phylactery, and as long as the phylactery is intact, he can be resurrected. Isn't this the same as a saint? It's just that they place the phylactery within the Heavenly Dao, and at the same time gain extraordinary powers. The principle is the same.
Immortality is only relative. If you have the right method or absolute power, this relative immortality is a joke.
It was as if the Wu Xinmo had its vitality drained away by Yang Han, turning into a pile of dust and its soul shattered.
He now has some doubts about whether Wu Xinmo was born or created. Whose child could turn into smoke?
Why are Ding Dachui and Ding Xiaoji from Asgard next door not doing well?
Or are all demons like this?
Maybe the Witch's Heart Demon was created by Mephisto to relieve his boredom?
Thinking of this, Yang Han looked at Wu Xinmo's body with pity... He almost forgot that this guy no longer had a body.
"Where is Roxanne? What did you do to her?" Johnny looked at Venom with fear and asked in a deep voice.
"Of course I let her go. She is not my target." Yang Han explained lightly. He mainly wanted to make a deal with Mephisto.
There is no thought about Roxanne. If you give girls a score, with a full score of 100, Natasha could get 90 points or above before, and now she is at least around 95 points.
As for Roxanne, haha... she only scored 60 or 70 points at most.
Although Venom is not good-looking, it does not affect Yang Han's appreciation of beauty.
"Can you give me the contract?" Johnny breathed a sigh of relief when he heard Yang Han's words. Johnny looked at the contract in Yang Han's hand and asked.
"Of course not." Yang Han replied calmly, looking at the rising sun, and shouted in a deep voice: "Mephisto, I know you are here. Do you want this contract? Come and make a deal with me."
"Haha, interesting creature, what's the deal? Tell me about it?" Mephisto suddenly appeared in front of Yang Han and said with a smile.
"Tell me, what do you want? Wealth? Or power?" Mephisto asked with interest.
"Do you think I need these?" Yang Han asked back.
"Haha, that's true. I remember that a long time ago, I seemed to have seen something like your kind, a giant dragon. However, this guy was defeated or killed by Thor." Mephisto looked Yang Han up and down, as if he was looking at a rare creature.
"You can skip these things. I can give you this Saint Vanganza Contract, but you have to answer me a question." Yang Han asked in a deep voice, holding the Saint Vanganza Contract.
"Then, sign a contract? If you can give me some of your body tissue, I might be able to answer a few more questions for you." Mephisto was still very interested in Yang Han's ability to absorb other people's abilities.
"Let's talk about it later." Yang Han did not comment. He just wanted to know one question now.
"Okay, what do you want to ask?" Mephisto was like an old gentleman, very elegant, not at all like the Lord of Hell, and very different from the hideous appearance of the Witch Demon.
"I want to ask, do you have a way to make me become a humanoid creature?" Yang Han asked calmly.
"Humanoids? There is no such method." Mephisto shook his head and said.
Yang Han was a little disappointed.
"However..." Mephisto changed the subject and said calmly, "Although there is no way to turn you into a humanoid creature, your soul and abilities are very special. I have a secret method that can completely combine you with a recently deceased person, replacing their soul with yours, while allowing you to control your original body."
"Really? You are not lying to me?" Yang Han was a little excited inside, but he did not show it. Instead, he asked in a doubtful manner.
"Of course, you know, although the devil may do some tricks in the transaction, and even tell you some misleading information, he is just an ordinary devil. I am one of the Seven Lords of Hell, and I think I am still very honest. I don't bother to deceive you." Mephisto said in a very gentle tone.
"Okay, I've already told you the news. Give me the Contract of Saint Vanganza." Mephisto smiled and said.
"No, we can't give it to him. It will turn the world into hell." Johnny said quickly.
"Hehe." Mephisto also smiled faintly and did not argue.
Yang Han looked at Johnny with a strange expression and said, "Use your brain, please? If this contract is really that important, do you think he would let it hang out there for over a hundred years?"
Yang Han's words made Johnny a little dazed and his brain was a little stuck. He felt that what Yang Han said seemed to make some sense.
"It seems there are still smart people out there. I can find you at any time, and I can find him at any time. As for turning the world into purgatory, it will be impossible unless the souls in this contract are ten thousand times more." Mephisto said in a calm tone. He did not take the Saint Vanganza Contract very seriously, otherwise he would not have let him wander outside for more than a hundred years.
Yang Han looked at Mephisto and said, "Give me this secret technique, and it will be yours."
Mephisto wasn't angry, but simply said, "This secret technique is only mine. It would be useless even if I gave it to you. Besides, this contract isn't worth the price. Unless you give me a part of your body, I might help you."
"Okay! However, I think we still need a contract between us." Yang Han said very seriously.
"Contract, no problem. It's a transaction after all, so we need to do some insurance work." Mephisto smiled nonchalantly and summoned a contract with a wave of his hand.
This kind of contract is extremely binding on the devil.
Chapter 121: A Contract
"We need a completely blank contract, and I will write the terms on it." Yang Han said with a slightly worried look.
"Of course no problem." Mephisto had no objection.
Mephisto wasn't surprised at Yang Han's request to see the contract. After all, signing a labor contract with a monthly salary of 2,000 yuan might require half an hour to read first, let alone a deal of this level?
So he threw the contract over without much thought.
But the other party's subsequent performance really surprised him, and even made him wonder if this kid often made deals with the devil, otherwise how could he be so knowledgeable?