Early in the morning, a sharp knock on the door woke Tony from his sleep.

"Who?"

A middle-aged man's voice rang out: "Mr. Stark, your delivery!" ”

After Tony confirmed it repeatedly, he finally opened the door and asked with a serious face, "My itinerary is completely confidential, how do you know that I live here?" ”

What answered Tony Stark was the man's blank gaze.

There's something wrong with this guy!

Tony looked at the package in the man's hand and instinctively felt that something was wrong, and instead of taking the package, he took a step back. Seeing this, the man took out a dagger and stabbed it into his thigh expressionlessly in front of Tony Stark, and then he raised the package again with a bloody hand and said, "Mr. Stark, please sign for the courier......"

Tony was dumbfounded.

At this moment, a slender figure appeared behind him.

"Tony, sign it, you can't refuse!"

Tony Stark jerked his head.

"Belinda, are you crazy?! Hurt so badly, what are you doing when you get out of bed?! ”

Belinda smiled wryly: "Tony, my injury can drag on for two days, but you have to sign the package...... Otherwise, you and I won't see the sun tomorrow morning! ”

Tony was taken aback.

"Is it a package from Mr. Alec?"

Belinda nodded.

Tony smiled wryly and signed for the package, he opened it in confusion, and a contract appeared in front of him. The terms of the deal were simple: Alec provided him with a healing scroll in exchange for Tony Stark not being able to divulge Alec's information to anyone, and asked Jarvis, the artificial intelligence, to help Alec prevent something like this from happening.

…………

In the basement of the Island City Prison, Alec once again wields the powers of the Merchant of Hell.

With the help of the formation, the scarlet spell energy spread throughout the prison.

The soul in prison makes the will of hell salivate.

But in a hurry, Alec was unable to change the ritual to a sacrifice.

This made the will of hell quite angry, and this anger directly affected the stability of the space of the island city prison -- countless slender spatial cracks appeared in the prison, and several unlucky prisoners were accidentally cut into two pieces by the spatial rifts. Alec, who was in the basement, happened to be in the center of these rifts, and even though he used defensive spells in time, half of his palm was still cut off by the spatial rift.

Alec's face turned pale.

As a devil, he could not get rid of the shackles of the will of hell, and this inexplicable attack made him feel very angry.

But even if he is dissatisfied, the transaction can only go ahead.

"Plane specialty: The Hulk

Gender: Male.

Quantity: 2.

Strength: Medium health.

Exchange Conditions: Medium-level healing spell scroll "Healing Serious Injuries", low-level healing scroll "Foreign Object Removal" (can be replaced with the Regeneration specialization), 3,000 Soul Coins (can be replaced by a medium-level blank tome), Calamity Crystal, Revenant's Cry Vial, High-level Vampire Blood (a small amount, required for Daywalker), Requiem Grass, Soul Lamp. ”

This time, Alec has a lot to trade, and most of the succubi can't provide it.

He waited for a while, and finally a succubus lord came up, this succubus lord was quite eccentric, she didn't bargain, in the process of trading, she didn't even speak, but simply paid for everything, and then waved her hand and took the two hulks.

…………

The depths of hell.

The Succubus Lord looked at the two humans with interest, and under her teasing, the two quickly transformed into Hulks...... It's a pity that in front of the lord-level life, the two Hulks, who have a strength of up to 37 points after transformation, failed to make any waves, and the succubus lord didn't even bother to use spells, so he directly stunned them with two slaps.

This is the terrifying strength of lord-level beings in hell.

Although the Succubus Lord is a spellcaster, her strength still breaks through the 100-point mark, which is a difficult value for spellcasters in most planes to understand - this means that even if the Succubus Lord does not use spells, she still maintains the combat power of a high-level warrior, if you add up to 100 points of agility and more than 70 points of physique, the Succubus Lord can go head-to-head with most high-level melee professionals, and the result will be more wins and fewer losses.

The two Hulks were unconscious, but the Succubus Lord didn't intend to let them go, she didn't hesitate to grab the head of a Hulk, and threw out a [Memory Search].

Green blood flowed from the Hulk's nostrils, and even though he had fallen into a coma, this domineering spell still made him howl miserably.

Countless images flashed before the eyes of the succubus lord.

Blood dripping from the hulk's nostrils mixed with his brain quickly stopped breathing...... But the succubus's spell was still not over, she sneered and imprisoned the Hulk's soul in her body, and then threw a [Resurrection of the Dead] on the Hulk's head, continuing to check his memory. It wasn't until she had read most of the content that she stopped the spell and threw the body out of the hall like garbage.

Countless low- and middle-level devils swarmed up, vying for this rare piece of meat.

The succubus lord lay back on the bed again, and said lazily, "Come on, go and invite the king of Omores!" ”

Soon, a tall, strong male devil walked into the palace.

"What, there's news from Nicole?"

The Succubus Lord shook his head: "Not for the time being, but that little devil has recently made another transaction." ”

The Devil Lord frowned slightly: "What did he trade?" ”

The Succubus Lord smiled and read Alec's request: "Intermediate healing spell scroll "Healing Serious Injuries", low-level healing scroll "Foreign Object Removal", three thousand soul coins, the crystallization of calamity, the crying vial of the revenant, the blood of the daywalker, the requiem grass, the soul lamp. ”

The Devil King's brows furrowed, he glanced at the corpse outside the main hall and asked, "Have you used your memory to investigate?" ”

The Succubus Lord nodded, then threw the other Hulk in front of the Devil Lord.

Then, the same tragedy happened again.

Another corpse was thrown out of the main hall.

The Devil King wiped his hands and concluded, "A prosperous world. ”

The succubus lord kept his head down, his eyes flashing with a glint of ambition.

She has been at the peak of her lordship for a long time.

Even though a lord-level succubus had a lifespan of thousands of years, her strength still began to decline.

This is a very dangerous signal, and she knows in her heart that if she does not enter the king level as soon as possible, what awaits her will be an extremely cruel future. In Hell, a succubus lord with declining strength is the target of all the devils' crazy snatching. Even if she ruthlessly abandoned the wealth accumulated over thousands of years, the problem is that as a succubus, she herself is coveted by countless male devils, and she has mastered a large amount of lord-level magic knowledge, it is definitely wishful thinking to spend her old age in peace.

In hell, there are only devils who die in battle, and there are no devils who die of old age.

Because of this, she joined Omoles's command, and she wanted to find a way to break through the lord level from this veteran king.

The Devil Monarch glanced at the Succubus Lord, and a trace of contempt flashed in his eyes: "How long have you been stuck at the peak of the Lord?" ”

The Succubus Lord replied cautiously, "It's been 1,700 years. ”

"Seventeen hundred years." The Devil King sneered, "Do you think that if you get this world, you will be able to break through to the realm of kings?" ”

This question left the Succubus Lord at a loss.

After a while, she bit her lip and replied, "This is a resource of the world!" ”

The Devil King laughed, his sarcasm overflowing.

"In that case, you can help me take this world! I will divide half of the resources I get from you as agreed. ”