Russell claimed to be strong and was currently in a self-sealing state, but Setorak didn't believe a word of it.
Demons could lie, but the truth couldn't.
After so many rounds, Russell was obviously on the same level as him. If there was a winner, it would be him.
So, Setorak thought that Russell's brain was broken, or that he had never been normal.
It wasn't surprising that he thought this way. He wasn't the first, and he wouldn't be the last.
Russell dispersed his thunder armor. "Setorak, open your eyes and watch carefully. I'm going to undo the seal."
Setorak: "…"
He didn't say anything and quietly watched Russell's performance. If it was too bad, he didn't mind mocking him.
Strength determined the degree of respect. Now, Russell had the right to be mocked by Setorak. He wasn't like the other Lords of Hell. No matter how happy they were, Setorak couldn't be bothered to look at them.
Taking a deep breath, Russell closed his eyes. His spiritual world connected to the system, and he used the card that he had kept hidden.
"System, use Satan's Character Card!"
[Character Card: Satan/Lucifer (Dawn Star, Under One Man, Fallen Angel)]
As he became stronger, Russell rarely used Character Cards, mainly because he didn't need them. His base value was enough to deal with everything.
Another reason was that the strength of these characters was far behind him. They weren't even comparable to him, so there was no difference whether he used them or not.
Today was different. He was determined to get the position of Satan. Moreover, using the Satan Character Card of the DC world to become the Satan of the Marvel world sounded very interesting.
[Host equipped Character Card: Satan/Lucifer. Countdown: 110 seconds. Start.]
110 seconds was less than two minutes. It was a bit short.
It looked short, but for people who had reached a certain level, one second was eternity. 110 seconds was enough to change the world countless times!
After equipping the card, a black light flashed in Russell's eyes. Setorak was shocked.
In an instant, he couldn't sense Russell's existence. Even though he was right in front of him and could touch him with a wave of his hand, he couldn't sense anything where Russell was.
This person did not exist in the Hell Dimension, nor did he exist in the multiverse.
Setorak's perception was like this, but Russell's perception was another kind of concept. The moment he equipped the card, he felt his body expand infinitely, surpassing the boundless hell dimension in one fell swoop. He could hold it in his palm with a wave of his hand.
The macroscopic single element, the microscopic infinite particles, and the myriad of things that made up the matter of the universe appeared in another form. As they rapidly shrunk, they served as a foil to Russell's constantly enlarging body.
Very soon, the worlds that represented the Multiverse shrunk into a dazzling dot of light, and the halos of the superverse and the supreme universe were so small that they could be extinguished with a wave of a hand.
An outer membrane wraps the infinite world, which means the omnipotent universe of Marvel World.
It included all universes, including the multiverse, the superverse, and the supreme universe. It was an omnipotent core universe that encompassed all ideologies, rules, spacetime, and all known and unknown things.
The omnipotent universe was everything that was known, everything that was unknown, everything that could not be understood, felt, or imagined by human consciousness, and everything that did not exist …
It is the sum of everything.
Russell's body continued to expand and easily broke through this layer of membrane. Only then did his body gradually stabilize and stop expanding.
Between his five fingers, the omnipotent universe was silent.
Russell felt that with just one thought, he could change the rules in it at will and subvert everything that had ever existed from the settings.
In the gray space, Russell held the omnipotent universe in his hand. In the distance, several hazy figures looked at him from afar. After a brief contact with their eyes, these figures returned to silence.
There was only one difference.
A big golden face condescendingly looked at Russell for a long time and nodded slowly as a response.
“TOAA！？”
Russell muttered to himself. The moment he saw this face, the other party's name automatically popped up in his mind.
The creator of the omnipotent universe, the master of the Life Court, the existence that transcends everything …
"System!?"
Russell asked tentatively, but the big golden face did not respond. It closed its eyes coldly and fell into a long sleep.
The appearance meant that it acknowledged Russell's existence, and then there was nothing else to communicate.
Russell: "…"
So boring. A supreme existence that doesn't talk nonsense. It's not interesting at all.
The other surpassers were the same. They didn't even fart. They didn't care if Russell would crush the omnipotent universe with a slap.
Russell shrugged. If others ignored him, he was too lazy to bother with them.
After transcending the omnipotent universe with the help of Satan's Character Summon Card, he found a very interesting thing. Ignoring the unlimited increase brought by the Character Summon Card, he always had the strength of a surpasser outside of the omnipotent universe.
This was very interesting. If he broke through the limit, he would never fall back to the mundane world.
Russell quietly waited for the system to calculate the time. Sure enough, the effect of the Character Summon Card ended. He was still omnipotent.
What was more interesting was that when he used his mind to reshape his body, the system's evaluation also changed accordingly.
[Host: Russell]
[Power:??? + (??? + 93)]
[Body:??? (??? + 68)]
[Intelligence:??? + (??? + 44)]
[Wealth: 340800]
[…]
I wonder if I'll still be like this after leaving the Marvel World!
Russell raised his eyebrows. He hoped that his attributes would return to normal when he returned to the real world. Otherwise, it would be too boring.
For example, killing Darkseid with one punch would be very boring.
Thinking of this, Russell couldn't help but grin, revealing the textbook face of an evil villain.
I'm not going to pretend anymore. What's the point of pretending at a time like this?
Waving goodbye to the group of big shots, Russell's body shrank and re-entered the omnipotent universe.
The laws of all things were right in front of him, and the image of the world would be different depending on the angle of observation. In his high-dimensional eyes, the universe aggregates were strange and dazzling, shaped like crystals reflecting the sunlight, beautiful but fragile.
He continued to shrink, and the light disappeared.
All the universes were now a multi-dimensional concept map, distorted and chaotic. No matter which angle he observed it from, it was a constantly changing state of fluid.
Dispersing this feeling, Russell saw a few fiery red shadows among the thousands of light spots. He raised his hand and pulled one of them in front of him.
Russell held the structure of the composite space in his palm. Inside, a giant fiery red bird flapped its wings and charged. A random spark could shatter a parallel universe.
The power of the phoenix!
It wasn't the complete power of the phoenix, just a relatively powerful fragment. If it released all its energy, it would barely be on par with Setorak.
Russell clenched his fist, shattered the structure of the space, and held the power of the phoenix in his hand. He instantly changed the settings and made it far above the Crimson Universe.
From now on, this power of the phoenix belonged to him.
When he returned, he would give it to his lackeys. Everyone would have fun in a single universe.
After that, he would go to the Meng Feather Planet of the Xi Ah Empire. At that time, he would send an ugly person like Steve to defeat all the experts of the Xi Ah Empire.
If there was an even more powerful fairy power passing by, Russell didn't even look at it. His body shrank into the interior of the multiverse.
Suddenly, he felt something in his heart. He curled his lips slightly and changed a string of passwords in the parallel universe he was in.
The wireless network password of Kamar-Taj, under everyone's expectations, was restored to its original setting — HHHHGYSL!
At the same time, the wireless network passwords of all Kamar-Taj in the multiverse were synchronized.
Some parallel universes were earlier in time and didn't have the concept of wireless networks, such as the parallel universe where Ancient One had just become the Sorcerer Supreme, or even earlier, the parallel universe where the prehistoric Avenger and the first Sorcerer Supreme Agamoto were.
When Russell finished modifying the settings, he took out an extra cable and used his love to generate electricity to cover the wireless network.
After doing this, Russell nodded in satisfaction and continued to shrink. He accidentally saw a wretched figure next to the Eternal God.
It was too wretched, Russell was so scared that his foot slipped on the spot, kicking Ancient One down in the void.
At the same time, he also helped countless Ancient Ones in the multiverse complete the achievement of hungry dogs pouncing on food.
"…" x2
Ancient One got up with a dumbfounded face and looked at the Eternal God in confusion, hoping to solve his doubts. Why did he suddenly fall down?
The Eternal God was expressionless and kicked Ancient One. When the latter got up, he had already lost sight of the Eternal God.
Ancient One was even more dumbfounded. He followed the friend directory and clicked on the profile picture of the 'Eternal God' and sent a message …
[The other party has activated friend verification, you are not his friend yet, please send a friend verification request first.]
Ancient One: "…"
On the other side, Russell found that he had gone the wrong way. He flashed away from the multiverse and returned to the independent Hell Dimension.
The correct name should be the Plane Level Universe, the same as the Crimson Universe where Setorak is located.
Going the wrong way is normal for a Transcendent Level Powerhouse. It's not for the sake of sneaking a kick, let alone to admire Ancient One's majestic posture of a hungry dog snatching shit from a close distance.
Suddenly, he saw another wretched figure in the shadow of Hell.
Mephistopheles was holding a scroll and hiding in the dark, smiling like a devil. At first glance, it was obvious that he was up to no good.
Russell looked at the scroll and saw that there were many parallel universe numbers on it, as well as a large string of devil signatures named 'Mephistopheles'.
Opening up parallel universes, establishing multiverse connections, sharing power, and strengthening each Mephistopheles.
Through the contract, he would gather thousands of people and become the only existence in the multiverse. Then, under the name of the Lord of Hell, Satan, he would completely sit on the throne of a multiverse level powerhouse.
"This operation … As expected of my brother, his brain is really good."
Russell took the scroll, deleted all the names on it, and blocked Mephistopheles' ability to connect to the multiverse.
There was no other meaning, it was all out of kindness, so that Mephistopheles could be a good devil and not think about nonsense all day long.
After erasing it, Russell returned the scroll to its original owner and then kicked Mephistopheles away. The latter's entire face was distorted in horror, and he fled from Hell in a panic.
Returning to the Hell Dimension fragment where he was, he cut off everything and fled to the human world, becoming a homeless devil.
Blackheart: "…"
Seeing his father vomiting blood and running away, his filial smile gradually turned ferocious. Without another word, he snatched control of the Hell Dimension fragment and howled to the sky to vent the pent-up anger in his heart.
From today onwards, he was the boss!
…
"You, you …"
Sethorak looked at Russell in shock. In his vision, Russell had always been there, but in his perception, Russell still did not exist.
This confusing concept made Sethorak at a loss. After swallowing, he revealed an awkward but polite smile, turned around, and rushed out of Hell, hiding in his Crimson Universe.
Although he did not know what had happened, hiding at home was definitely not wrong. No matter how strong Russell was, could it be that he could …
Bam!
The Crimson Space shattered, and a fist descended from the sky, causing Sethorak's chest to cave in. He vomited blood and collapsed to the ground.
The surrounding energy quickly entered his body. He was horrified to find that he could clearly control the entire Crimson Universe, but he could not do the simplest thing — self-healing.
Based on the suppressed self-healing speed, he would not be able to walk out of the Crimson Universe without a thousand years.
In Hell, on the black screen in the sky, the scene of Sethorak lying on the ground was shown. His eyes were helpless and foolish, and there were tears rolling down his cheeks.
_ (xз 」 ∠) _
"Hiss hiss hiss!"
Nether God Sithorak, who had been slacking, sucked in a breath of cold air from Hell. He did not care about the consequences and just wanted to escape from Hell.
Bam!
With a muffled sound, Sithorak crashed into the air. Golden light flashed before his eyes, and he fell to the ground dizzily, playing dead.
Schumagoras: "…"
A blank look flashed across his single eye. He had just wanted to run, but Sithorak had crashed into the wall. He had just wanted to play dead, but Sithorak was already lying on the ground.
What was there left to do!?
Suddenly, Schumagoras thought of something. He and Russell were allies, so if Sethorak and Sithorak wanted to run, he did not need to.
He should be happy!
As he thought of this, Schumagoras's large, watery eyes curved into crescents, and he waved his tentacles … and hugged Russell's thigh.
He shrank his body and wrapped himself around Russell's thigh like a pendant. He absorbed the incomparably powerful aura of his kind, and he felt that his strength had increased.
With a wave of his hand, Russell took out the Scepter of Hell and sat on Satan's Throne. The dilapidated throne's shape changed drastically, turning from a chair made of rotting wood to a high-back chair made of black stone.
Without asking for approval or opposition, he directly skipped the procedure and became the master of Hell.
"Sethorak is right. I'm sitting on this throne … It's a little unfair!"
Russell muttered to himself. He activated Satan's authority and retrieved the Hell Dimension fragments of the multiverse, reforming the Hell Universe.
For a time, countless Demon Kings and Feudal Lords were sucked into Hell. They understood the current situation and lowered their heads, not daring to look at the master on the throne.
"I, Russell, Satan!!!"
A deep voice resounded throughout the entire universe, and all lifeforms below the Transcendent level heard this voice in their hearts.
At the same time, the image of Russell sitting on the throne flashed before their eyes.
In the world of Hell, with countless Demon Kings submitting to him as the background, Satan sat on the black throne in the center, his face shrouded in black fog. One of his hands was placed on the armrest of the black throne, and six gems were shining with a bewitching light. The other hand was holding a scepter, and there was a faint snake-shaped phantom spitting out its tongue.
As the camera zoomed in, Satan opened his scarlet eyes, and a narrow line of blood stretched from the corner of his mouth to his ears …
Just as the entire world was panicking, a Thunder Elemental Cat's head popped out from the back of Satan's hand and meowed softly.
Satan raised his hand and pressed down the Thunder Elemental Cat. He clenched his fist and coughed lightly, returning to his serious sitting posture.
At the same time, white and green tentacles floated up. Satan spread the emotion called 'fear' to all lifeforms in the Almighty Universe.
"…" xN
The Almighty Universe was instantly speechless. There seemed to be something wrong with Satan's style.
…
After officially assuming the position of Satan, Russell mumbled a few words. A new leader had to say something, or else the small fry would definitely have some ideas.
In Hell, Satan's speech didn't include 'do a good job', 'I have faith in you', or 'you're a promising kid'. It was all threats and threats.
To sum it up, whoever dared to have any ideas, Russell would make sure they didn't.
After concluding, all the Demon Kings/Feudal Lords nodded their heads, expressing that Master Satan was right. Convincing people with reason and not using power to oppress people, they were very convinced.
"Riana, from today onwards, you're my … number one lackey."
Russell hooked his finger and pointed at Riana, saying to the Demon Kings, "When I'm not in Hell, Riana is my representative. She has the authority to deal with everything."
Riana: "…"
The black Sacred Mark burned, and she obtained a portion of Hell's authority. She instantly became a lackey with authority, second only to one person and above all demons.
Riana winked, not knowing what to think. Explosive growth in strength was a good thing, but she seemed to have heard some strange words just now.
Forget it, she was the second-in-command of Hell. Where else could she find such a good thing?
Just as Riana was feeling elated, Russell's next words made her turn cold.
"Go back and prepare. I'll go to your universe some other day and see if there are any fun superheroes."
"…"
Riana's expression turned bitter, and she stammered, not knowing how to answer. She looked so aggrieved that she could cry at any moment.
Ptui, who was she trying to show her grievance!? xN
The Demon Kings didn't dare to look Russell in the eye. They all stared at Riana with envy and jealousy. Seeing her look bitter even after becoming a lackey, they all felt that Russell wasn't worth it.
Satan had misjudged her. They didn't feel aggrieved. No matter what, they were willing to be his subordinates.
After the short meeting, Russell's eyes darkened. He added a projection of Hell to the multiverse. Every Demon King and Demon Lord held office in their respective Hell.
In a certain parallel universe, Mephisto, who had escaped from Hell, found himself the boss again.
Blackheart: "…"
Mephisto: "…"
He couldn't even run. He didn't have any other thoughts. He just had to catch the unfilial son and give him a good beating.
…
The matter of Hell came to an end. Russell did not return to the Hydra base on Planet Apocalypse. The leader changed from the Lord of the Dark Dimension to the Lord of Hell. The impact was too big, and he had to give them some time to digest it.
Russell left the Marvel World and returned to the real world.
On the system's side, all the evaluations were still in the question mark state, which made Russell frown and think of the world of Olympus.
It wasn't that he didn't use the authority of the God of Creation to modify himself, because when he became the God of Creation, everything about him was permanently fixed, representing the ceiling of the world, and it had nothing to do with his own attributes.
Instead, he thought of the Character Card of 'Tom'. Since Satan's Character Card could reshape himself, then Tom should also be able to …
"My heart hurts, I didn't use the card properly!"
Russell was extremely sad and indignant. Two drops of black tears fell from the corners of his eyes. He didn't dare to let them fall to the ground, for fear that two Hells would be created on the spot.
Russell felt even more wronged and was ready to enter the Lord Space to be comforted by the two superwomen.
[Ding]
[Attention, Host, the sixteenth Quest World is about to begin. Ten minutes countdown, please get ready.]
Russell: "…"
"Ang, Ang Ang, Uncle, what's wrong?"
The system panicked. It used to be afraid of Russell, and now it's even more afraid.
"There really is."
Russell touched his chin: "Now I can capture the passing World Nodes by myself, plus the Lord God is completely free to enter and exit, in that case, what value do you have?"
"Ang, ang, ang …"
"Hahaha, look at your silly face."
Russell grinned: "Just kidding, you must have value, such as opening a door, drawing a lottery or something."
"Ha, ha, ha …"
The system cried and smiled: "Uncle, are you going to use the Lord God to enter the new world, or wait ten minutes to open the door?"
"It's good to wait ten minutes to do the Quest and get hundreds of thousands of lottery draws."
Russell rubbed his hands in place, looking forward to the next world. After all, the pleasant journey has just begun.
The end?
It doesn't exist!
"Heh heh heh …"
…
(End of the book)
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