Marvel's magnetic field rotation

"Yes, as long as your pay is equal in value to the reward."

Mephisto replied calmly: "If you don’t trust me, we can sign a contract. Although I am the devil, I pay the most attention to the contract. Unlike those angels who only ask for dedication and never give back, we It follows the principle of equivalent exchange."

Equivalent exchange?

The pricing power is in the hands of Mephisto. He can say that the value of a soul is comparable to the entire earth, or it can make a certain fact equal to a person who has not yet been born, and what is in his hands is the most expensive Yes, with this hand, he pitted Dr. Doom many times, holding the soul of Dumu's mother in his hand, so that the great dutiful son God Dumu could only swallow his breath.

"Yes." Dr. Reaper nodded. He traveled a long way to New Mexico for this.

While Mephisto was calculating him, he was also calculating the hell lord.

Seeing that Dr. Death was put on, Mephisto took out a scroll-shaped contract document from behind and handed it to Dr. Death like a knight pulling out his belt.

Putting half of his beer on the bar, Dr. Death clapped his hands, borrowed the contract, and then unfolded like that. Before he could take a closer look at the content on it, a sharp blade suddenly popped out of the barrel. That stroked Dr. Reaper's finger—according to the contract, the method of confirming the content of the contract is not limited to signing.

After all, how many years have passed since the popularization of education, and the illiteracy rate in the early years was terribly high. If Mephisto takes a fancy to the soul of a person, it happens that the other person cannot write and cannot write his name correctly. Signing a contract is embarrassing.

So as long as there are things that are part of the contractor appear in the contract, it will be completed, including but not limited to signatures, fingerprints, blood... If it is extreme, you spit on the contract document, Mephisto can also think You signed it.

As for the hidden mechanisms on the scrolls, the contemporary evil knight Johnny Blazer was pitted in this way. He stupidly opened the contract and cut his hand before he even looked at it, allowing his blood to complete the contract. , And traded his soul to Mephisto just like that.

But it's not over yet. Johnny Blazer exchanged his soul for the health of his father who was in the terminal stage of cancer. Then the next day his father died because of a failed motorcycle stunt, and he lost his family. Then he was in Murphy. Under Stowe's control, he staggered with his childhood sweetheart and lost his love.

In this way, Johnny Blazer lost almost everything in just a few days. It can be said that Mephisto, who paid nothing, made a lot of money.

Now Mephisto also uses this trick on Dr. Reaper. Taking into account the strength of the opponent’s body, the power of magic and hell is attached to his blade. Among the metal materials on the earth, except for Wakanda’s Apart from vibrating gold, there is nothing that cannot be cut without it.

But Dr. Grim Reaper’s titanium body is fused with Edman alloy, and its strength is higher than vibrating gold. A series of sparks appeared when the bounced blade cut his fingers, but his oily skin was not scratched, and a white mark Did not stay.

"You slam the street boy, you know you will shake Lin Beimei!" Dr. Death raised one hand and threw the contract out, then turned it into powder with the power of the magnetic field.

The contract is only valid after both parties have signed and confirmed, and it is protected by the rules, but the unsigned paper is the shit in the toilet, which can be easily destroyed. Mephisto gave the contract to the magic power to protect it only for a few microseconds.

"Since you don't want to deal honestly, don't do it!"

Raising his hand like lifting a table, Dr. Death's slap was placed on Mephisto's chin, and the power of the magnetic field's rotation instantly projected its clone into ashes... No, not even a trace of dust was left.

At the moment Mephisto disappeared, the waitress walked out of the back kitchen carrying two dishes.

Placing twenty dollars in cash on the bar, Dr. Grim Reaper said, "The extra is your tip."

To be honest, the things in the street bars really don't taste very good, especially with a lot of hot sauce added indecently, but for Dr. Death, this is his first meal in this world, which is of great significance.

It's just that the craftsmanship of the waitress is really not very good.

I had to eat the food I ordered with tears in it, and resisting the discomfort of the taste, Dr. Death ate half of the two dishes, and suddenly someone opened the door of the bar, and the night wind mixed with raindrops blowing in.

Here came another well-dressed old man, dressed in missionary clothes, holding a cane with the head of a crystal rod in his hand. His hair was sparse and his face was pale and he looked dying, but his spirit was very good.

There is no doubt that this is Mephisto who has reappeared in a different image.

"Fuck your lungs, pounce on the street boy, dare to appear in front of Lin Bei again!"

When Dr. Reaper saw this, he threw the spoon down and took the opportunity to stop eating: "Don't think that I don't know how important the contract is to you. I beg me to do things and want to shame me. Tell you, this matter has to add money."

This movement was obviously not right, and the blonde waiter immediately hid under the bar, took out his mobile phone and prepared to call the police.

"This is a real contract." An essay was handed to Dr. Death. Compared to the previous one, this one was just a piece of paper. Mephisto said, "My request has been written on it. You can fill in the payment you want at any time."

"There are many avatars of mine. Although each of them is subordinate to my ontology and has common abilities and memories, each has a different style of behavior. The method just now is rather nasty."

"Okay, then I'll make a request." Dr. Death took the contract and glanced at it, and said: "I want you to manipulate human beings and draw magic from it."

The words fell, and a paragraph of text appeared on the contract out of thin air. It was what Dr. Death said just now, but it changed to a more rigorous written form.This means that Dr. Reaper has signed this contract, and the transaction between the two parties has been established.

"Sure enough, you know my hidden hand..." Mephisto laughed, but there was a chill in his smile, wishing that Dr. Death chewed up the bones of his belt.

Manipulating human beings and playing with human sins is their devil's masterpiece and the foundation of one's life. After this contract, it is equivalent to hollowing out half of the family and handing it out.

But signing a contract must be executed in accordance with the terms. This is the rule he has set, and he cannot overthrow it by himself. That would be his own sign.

"Hahaha, this contract can be reached, which shows that the reward I mentioned is not a loss to you." Yang Yang raised the contract document in his hand, and Dr. Death said: "Do you want me to tell all of your plans? Come out, then you will be the target of public criticism."