Chapter 133: Carrie's Expectation
Mephisto saw Dante's laughing and crying expression, and he spread his hands seemingly helplessly.
"It seems that you have also heard of the prestige of Ganata, the daughter of the Star Swallower, who has destroyed three cosmic races in the past ten years, she is really a creature with terrifying talents, especially, the way she destroys races is by eating!"
Mephisto sighed helplessly.
"Since the day she found my hell, half of the demons in my hell have been stuffed into her stomach, the big demons with real names are okay, after they are eaten, their real names will resurrect them with the help of hell energy, but those little devils who don't have their real names, once they are discovered by her, the end is to disappear completely, which also makes my hell lose a lot of energy!"
"That's none of my business!"
Dante immediately raised his hand to stop Mephisto from continuing to eat, and ano, ...... continued.
"I don't know what you've been through in hell, but I'm here to say something great, cherish it yourself, I still have something to go first!"
After Dante finished speaking, he quickly turned around and got into the car, Mephisto silently watched Dante leave, but the next moment, Dante returned to Mephisto's side.
"By the way, I still haven't asked about something, Demon of Ten Thousand Demons, how much do you know about him?"
Hearing Dante's question, Mephisto finally nodded with satisfaction, he grinned, the old man's face was inexplicably reflected in the appearance of a skeleton, he had been looking forward to Dante's question for a long time, in his opinion, all those who had needs would gradually embark on the path he had arranged, only to see him talk eloquently.
"Dante, I said that every message is not free, I know that it was Johnny Blazer, the ghost knight, who killed the Witch Demon, but there is only one Witch Demon, I promised Johnny his soul, and you want to use this merit in exchange for the news of the Demon of All Demons, I don't know who is more ...... Johnny's soul compared to the news you want!"
Before Mephisto could finish his sentence, Dante slashed his shadow in half with a sword.
"Shit!"
Dante scolded at the end, looking disdainfully at Mephisto's face as he left, and he thrust the rebellion back into his back, then casually touched a black button pinned to the cuff of his trench coat.
"All the news is in the past, I'm still alive, I'm doing well, the new world is interesting, that's enough, and I've got such a good harvest this time, Gilgamesh, what a domineering weapon!"
Dante said as he gently stroked the button on the cuff, which was the same Gilgamesh gloves that Dante had hidden.
When Dante lowered his hands, he looked at the armored car in front of him, especially at the huge witch demon head on the armored car.
"Old Carter, I will always be with you with the gift I promised to you, and I hope this gift will not be the reason for you to be disturbed in the future!"
As Dante spoke, he made a leap in front of the head, waved it rebelliously, and the sharp blade instantly slashed over the left corner of the demon, and the next moment, Dante reached out and caught the huge magic horn.
"The horn of the witch demon, I don't know if greedy humans will take this horn as a target, but no matter what, it will be done!"
Dante smiled, he held the horn hard, and the next moment the horn was inserted into the front of Carter Shray's grave, Dante disposed of the mud that gushed out, cleaned up Carter's grave, and then he got into the armored car, and the car quickly drove to Santa Fe.
Ten minutes later, in downtown Santa Fe, the temporary office of S.H.I.E.L.D., the head of S.H.I.E.L.D.'s field squadron, Coulson, received Dante's latest news, which was countless video and photo materials.
In these pictures, Dante is lying in style on his armored car burning with silver-white flames, which swaggers into the city of Santa Fe, and countless civilians see what they see as a superhero, demon hunter Dante Neferim.
However, what Coulson was watching at this time was the huge head beside Dante.
"Is that the trophy of our new hero, is there any way for me to meet Dante, maybe I can try to borrow his trophy, this is such a huge demon, its head must provide us with countless advances!"
"Mind your brain, Coulson!"
As soon as Coulson's self-talk was finished, he heard Dante's voice, and he looked in shock in the direction where the sound came from, damn it, when did Dante come to his office!
Looking at Dante pushing the door in, Coulson stood up with a wry smile, and he walked over to Dante and shook Dante's hand pleasantly.
"I mentioned you just now, it looks like you've dealt with a pretty strong enemy, do you mind if I share that joy with you?"
The moment the two of them clasped their right hands, Coulson's expression changed, and now he looked enthusiastic and excited, as excited as if he had seen an idol he had admired for a long time.
Coulson's gesture made Dante squint in disdain, and Dante slapped Coulson's palm away.
"If I hadn't known you were a big believer in Captain America Steve Rogers, I would have thought you were the one you admired, hell Coulson, your mouth is like a sexy man, looking glamorous, but that doesn't work for me!"
Dante teased casually, he sat down on the sofa with a big grin, the sofa was very comfortable, Dante lay on his back satisfied, after that, he also put his feet on the coffee table in front of him, those two legs and the boots on his feet were next to Coulson's coffee cup, Coulson's eyebrows were almost twisted.
"Dante, I thought you would treat me better, after all, I have already compromised with you, I followed your advice and stopped pursuing the guilt of the Ghost Rider, I thought it would make you more satisfied with us!"
"Aha?"
Hearing Coulson's words, Dante smiled disdainfully, and he said softly.
"Coulson, believe me, it's not you who made the decision, tell Nick Fury for me, he did the right thing, never anger a ghost rider, otherwise, he can't afford the consequences!"
"Hell, I'm a field agent, you know, when I'm on a mission, I don't even listen to the director's temporary orders, well, I'm actually very well-behaved, of course I won't disobey orders at will, I just want to say, I still have a lot of freedom and rights!"
"Without further ado, tell Nick Fury, buy me a plane ticket, I'm going back to New York, and borrow your armored car and park it at the door, your guards and front desk are probably going to walk here!"
"Where's the demon's head?"
"I'll build a museum when I have time, and if you want to see it, you can see it yourself!" Dante replied coldly, he didn't bother to listen to Coulson's language that tried to lower his vigilance and establish a certain friendly relationship with himself: "But now, I'm in a hurry to go back to New York, you don't want me to run back!"
Indeed, Dante now has no money, and he can't afford to buy a plane ticket, let alone consign his huge loot.
As for the train ride as he came, well, if Dante dared to escape the fare with the demon's head, his striking loot would expose him in an instant.
Therefore, when the time shifted to half past six in the evening, Dante finally returned to New York City, no one knew how crazy New York was that day, Dante openly carried his booty back to Carrie's villa, along the way he was watched countless times, and even Carrie, who came out to greet Dante in pajamas, was photographed by countless cameras.
In Carrie's room, she was watching TV while gnawing at Dante's arm, and she saw her own face clearly appear on the TV.
"I'm a journalist, a good journalist, one of the top 10 best journalists in New York, but now, I'm someone else's news!"
Carrie let go of Dante's saliva-stained arm, she said with a wry smile, and when she had finished speaking, she looked out of the cottage, and through the curtains hanging from the windows of the villa, she could vaguely see the countless onlookers outside the room, most of whom had come to see Dante's spoils, and the head was now placed by Dante in Carrie's courtyard.
As for the remainder, well, they all have cameras in their hands, and their profession speaks for itself.
Dante heard Carrie's complaints, and he reached out and rubbed Carrie's face.
"It's not a big deal, you won't be afraid to be on TV, by the way, do you like the gift I brought back to you, the head left behind by the Witchheart Demon after obtaining multiverse-level power through the Saint Van Gonza Contract!"
At this, Dante couldn't help but laugh out loud.
"Fuck, it's really laughing at me, he took that step, he was still very arrogant when he first became a multiverse-level powerhouse, but the next moment he was stared at to death!"
"Ghost Rider?"
Carrie asked softly, she tilted her head, her pretty eyes kept turning and turning, and finally, she nodded.
"I found information about the Ghost Riders in the knowledge my dad left me, but they look like they're supposed to be called Vengeful Spirits, so why are they renamed now?"
Carrie recalled the memories in her mind, when Star-Swallowing separated Carrie from her body, Carrie took away half of the power and knowledge of Star-Swallowing at that time, which made Carrie a well-read half-ass, she knew many secrets in the universe, but she knew most of the things she knew that she had never seen!
"It has something to do with Mephisto!" Dante replied lightly: "The hell where you often go to dinner now is Mephisto's, and most of the vengeful spirits were discovered by Mephisto before they awakened, and Mephisto forced them to sign a contract without awakening, and poured the power of hellfire into them, so that even if the vengeful spirit awakened, they must obey most of his orders according to the contract left by Mephisto!"
With that, Dante took Carrie into his arms.
"By the way, I also have some of the power of the Spirit of Vengeance now, do you want to see it?"
"I've been waiting for a long time!"
Carrie instantly drooled, she looked at Dante in front of her in a daze, she broke free from Dante's arms, sat on the bed, her legs curled up behind her plump ass, her hands were on her knees, she looked sideways at Dante expectantly.
"Boom!"
A gentle burning sound appeared instantly, and Dante, who was sitting on the bed, burned violently, and the silver-white flames spread all over Dante's body, and this flame was under Dante's control, and did not hurt Carrie's bed in the slightest.
"It's beautiful!"
Carrie nodded her little head with satisfaction, she gently reached out and stroked Dante's face, the silver-white flame continued to jump along her fingers, warm, this flame licked Carrie's palm, Carrie's heart was about to melt.
"I was looking forward to it when I saw you transform on TV, and now, I'm satisfied!"
Carrie giggled, and she gently untied the knots of her pajamas, revealing her flawless body in front of Dante.
Trembling, Carrie moved to Dante's chest, gently sticking out her little tongue and licking Dante's burning lips, the flames kept beating on Carrie's tongue, and the next second, she untied Dante's clothes.
"Honey, how long can this ability last!"
"No problem for the rest of your life!"