The next day.

Baker was eating breakfast when Barbara came down the spiral staircase and kissed Baker and said, "So, what time do we get over?" ”

Yes.

Barbara also went, on the grounds that she had never been to the Hell dimension, and for this reason, Baker was a little powerless to complain, who would go around inside if she was fine.

But......

Just go.

After all, the little devil at that time came up and gave two invitations, which meant that it was very clear that he could bring his female companion over.

For this kind of place that requires a female companion to attend, Baker used to have no one to bring him, so he basically chose to refuse to go, and now, to be honest, Barbara's posture is very beautiful.

Of course.

Barbara may not be as beautiful as the succubus, the native race of hell, but Baker's appreciation for women has always been from the inside out, besides, wouldn't it be better to be prettier than Mephisto's female companion?

Baker looked at the Wall Street Journal in his hand and said, "Afternoon." ”

Why are you going to hell so early, do you see the scenery, a world full of sulfur and ashes, what's there to see?

Barbara nodded, "Is there anything I need to pay attention to in my clothes?" ”

Baker's right hand holding the newspaper moved slightly, and then, a little speechless, looked at Barbara: "You're going to hell for a feast, not to Victoria's Secret catwalk." ”

Is there anything else I need to pay attention to?

Do you want to wear a bright evening dress to hell?

Barbara shrugged: "Okay, remember to be obedient at home, wait for me." ”

Baker didn't bother to respond to the topic.

He was already a god, he could go wherever he wanted, and he didn't need to take care of other people's feelings, and in the same way, Barbara's feelings would not be within Baker's thinking.

After Barbara left the house, Baker was still drinking a cup of coffee and looking at the Wall Street Journal in front of him.

Not much news.

At most, the combined companies of Wall Street's biggest names announced that they were testing cross-distance transmission technology, and their stocks soared and then airline stocks fell.

In the face of cross-generational teleportation technology, there is no doubt that Spider-Man ...... Not to mention Spider-Man, there is not even any newspaper waste space for Dr. Lizard's news.

Baker didn't pay attention to what to do with Spider-Man in the future, after all, the Marvel Universe lacks superheroes the most, and similarly, superheroes are the least lacking.

It's just a spider-man, and if there is one less of him, the earth will not explode, and if there is one more of him, the crime rate in New York will not drop.

But......

The New York Police Department is already wanted for Spider-Man, not to mention Midtown High School, just the Brooklyn Bridge, such a big thing, now that Dr. Lizard has played GG, naturally, the New York City Government wants to send Spider-Man to the court as one of the suspects for trial.

It may be Dr. Lizard who destroys the Brooklyn Bridge, but, if Spider-Man doesn't show up, maybe, possibly, the casualties won't be that great.

This is the tone of the New York Police Department and the municipal government, but the truth is that the major insurance companies in New York refuse to pay compensation on the grounds that the insurance policy does not have a monster damage insurance in the case.

Therefore, the city has no choice but to ask the New York Police Department to capture the spider-man alive as soon as possible, and then send him to the court to take over the trial.

Spider-Man has no money?

If you don't have money to do municipal, if you don't have money, then you will go bankrupt and go to jail to stay.

In the afternoon.

Baker looked at the scenery from the terrace, looked at the time on his watch, and thought about Barbara, who had been up the stairs for almost an hour, and turned to walk in: "Hey, are you alright?" ”

"Right away." Barbara's voice came from upstairs.

The corners of Baker's mouth twitched.

Right away?

It was the sixth horse, and Barbara got home at four o'clock, and then, as she spoke, went upstairs to change her clothes, and then, to the present.

Five minutes later.

Barbara came downstairs.

Baker looked at Barbara, who was in what clothes he was up in and what clothes he was coming down, and felt a little puzzled: "So, what are you doing on it?" ”

Barbara said, "Change your clothes." ”

Baker was silent for a while, a little doubtful that he was blind in the daylight: "Is there any difference between this dress and the one you just went up to?" ”

Barbara shrugged: "I changed more than a dozen sets before, and after thinking about it, it doesn't seem to be very suitable, wearing a black evening dress, I feel like I'm going to a funeral, wearing bright colors, it doesn't seem to match the style of hell, so, after thinking about it in the end, this dress is more casual, and it matches your suit." ”

The corners of Baker's mouth twitched.

Very good.

It's powerful.

Barbara said, "How do we get there, Hell Dimension...... It should be in Texas, you said it last time. ”

Baker said, "Hell is everywhere! ”

After speaking.

Baker flicked his right hand, and two invitations with the appearance of Mephisto himself and like cards appeared in his hand from the stammering little devil yesterday.

Bang.

The invitation burned instantly.

Baker threw the invitation in his hand that was burning with black flames in front of him, and in an instant, the black flames tore through the space in front of him.

"Wow."

"Let's go."

"Wait for me."

Baker took Barbara through the torn door of space, and with one step, he crossed the boundary of life, from life to death.

Hell.

The environment was similar to what Baker had described before, the sulfur-colored sky was filled with a serious smell of sulfur, countless ashes fell from the sky, and in my ears, the voice was high and low, from the wails of evil spirits.

Baker's mind moved, and in an instant, he cut off the endless smell of sulfur and ashes and the wails of the endless evil spirits that filled his ears.

Barbara looked at Baker, who didn't seem to have any intention of lifting his feet: "And now? ”

Baker said, "Wait. ”

Barbara blinked, and looked around beside Baker, and saw the evil spirits that seemed to be doing something on the mountain in the distance, covered with the whole mountain.

"That's right!"

Barbara raised her eyebrows, and when she saw the evil spirits covering the mountains, she thought of something: "I've always wanted to ask, really, is it true that there is no soul who can not go to hell, and those who do good things all their lives must also come to hell?" ”

Baker laughed, "Why can't those who do good deeds come to hell?" ”

Hell is the place where all living beings must come after death, ordinary living beings, after death, hell, even if they are gods, after death, they will go to hell, but it is the evolved form of hell that contains the souls of gods.

Do good deeds save you from going to hell?

So here's the problem.

Do you do good deeds just so that you don't go to hell after death, if that's the case, then it's purposeful, how do you say it in the East Kingdom.

Baker said, "Having a heart for good, not for good, and unintentionally for evil, not for evil." ”

Barbara frowned: "Good people and bad people, they don't get even the slightest preferential treatment in hell?" ”

"Nope!"

In the face of death, all beings are equal, and since they are equal, why should you be treated preferentially if you are a good person?

Barbara was a little speechless: "In that case, then why, when the guys of your race spread the so-called heaven, hell didn't trouble you?" ”

Baker laughed: "Because of human beings, education is needed!" ”

Barbara: "......"

If there is no so-called heaven, all human beings know that no matter whether they do good or bad things, there is only one final result, that is, if they go to hell, guess what, will the big capitalists still do good things, and the so-called English gentlemen, will they be gentlemen again.

Baker's conjecture, perhaps, was that the Supreme Mage saw this scene through the Time Stone, so he allowed the heaven and the Bible made up by the angels to circulate.

In order not to let the earthlings have no awe, they will do everything possible to detonate the earth.

"Wait......"

Barbara blinked at Baker, "But now there's heaven, you made it." ”

Baker nodded: "Yes, I made it." ”

As the Father of Heaven, God, if there is no heaven, it is not worthy of the name.

Barbara said, "May I ask you how many slots?" ”

Baker looked at the Hell Demon Dragon roaring not far away, and his expression was light: "Heaven is not built so quickly, and whether it can be done or not, I still need to negotiate with Mephisto." ”

Again, that's the same sentence.

The afterlife of hell is hosted by Morpheus, and it is no problem for Baker to get one or two or a few hundred people from hell, but if he directly determines that good people go to heaven, he is completely competing with Mephisto for the authority that belongs to him.

If you don't talk about it, and you don't know that you will start directly, it will undoubtedly force Mephisto to fight against him after being angry.

Baker doesn't have an equal conversation with a low-ranking deity, but Mephisto is also a Father-level deity, so he has this qualification.

Soon.

The Western Demon Dragon, covered in flames, landed steadily, and lowered its noble dragon head in front of Baker: "The great Father of Heaven, my master, the Monarch of Hell invites you to his dinner. ”

Baker nodded.

The next second.

Baker took Barbara and landed directly on the demon dragon's body, and then, when the demon dragon took off, it spewed out a stream of black flames, and directly cleared the road from here to the Hell Monarch's Palace.

Under the black flame of the demon dragon, along the way, countless evil spirits, low-level demons, and even high-level demons all turned into ashes in an instant when they couldn't dodge, and became the ingredients in the endless ashes in this hell dimension space.

Hell is never a good place.

Here, Mephisto, the Sovereign of Hell, rules over everything, and the demons and undead who live in Hell are more servants of the Sovereign of Hell than members of Hell and Mephisto.

In hell, Mephisto gives what he wants.

It's just that......

Outside the palace, which was full of Russian style, Mephisto, who was dressed like a gentleman, had a somewhat gloomy face and was not very beautiful.

Because.

He had just sent an invitation to someone on the front foot, and after he came out of someone else's hell, he heard the shocking news that one of his planets had been completely prostituted.

……