the next day.
Baker was eating breakfast, and Barbara came down the spiral staircase. After kissing Baker, she said, "So, what time should we go there?"
Yes.
Barbara also went. The reason was that she had never been to the hell dimension. For this reason, Baker was a little unable to complain. Who would go there if they had nothing to do.
but……
Just go.
After all, the little devil at that time came up and gave two invitations. The meaning was very clear that he could bring his female companion there.
Baker had no one to bring a female companion to such a place, so he basically refused to go. Now, to be honest, Barbara was very beautiful.
Of course.
Barbara may not be as beautiful as the succubus, a native race from hell, but Baker's appreciation of women has always been from the inside out. Besides, wouldn't it be nice 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? To see the scenery? A world made entirely of sulfur and ashes. What’s so good about it?
Barbara nodded: "Do you need to pay attention to your clothes?"
Baker's right hand holding the newspaper moved slightly, and then he looked at Barbara speechlessly: "You are going to hell for a banquet, not a Victoria's Secret catwalk."
Is there anything else that needs attention?
Do you want to wear a bright evening dress to go to hell?
Barbara shrugged: "Okay, remember to be good at home and wait for me."
Baker didn't bother to respond to the topic.
He is already a god and can go wherever he wants without caring about other people's feelings. Similarly, Barbara's feelings will not be within the scope of Baker's thinking.
After Barbara left home, 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 stock of a company formed by several giants on Wall Street rose sharply after announcing that it was testing cross-distance transmission technology, and then airline stocks all fell.
In the face of the cross-generational transmission technology, there is no doubt that Spider-Man... let alone Spider-Man, even the news about Dr. Lizard is not wasted by any newspapers to publish it.
Baker didn't pay attention to where Spider-Man would go in the future. After all, what the Marvel Universe lacks most is superheroes. Similarly, what it lacks most is superheroes.
There is just one Spider-Man. Without him, the earth will not explode. Without him, the crime rate in New York will not decrease.
but……
The New York Police Department is already looking for Spider-Man. Not to mention the incident at Midtown High School, let’s just talk about the Brooklyn Bridge. It’s such a big thing. Now Dr. Lizard has already typed GG. Naturally, the New York City government hopes to use Spider-Man as a suspect. One of the persons was brought to court for trial.
It might have been Dr. Lizard who destroyed the Brooklyn Bridge, but if Spider-Man hadn't appeared, maybe, maybe, the casualties wouldn't have been that big.
This is the tone of the New York Police Department and the city, but the real situation is that major insurance companies in New York refuse to compensate on the grounds that the insurance policy does not include monster damage insurance.
Therefore, the city government had no choice but to ask the New York Police Department to capture Spider-Man alive as soon as possible and then send him to court for trial.
Spider-Man has no money?
If you don't have money, it's nothing to do with the municipal government. If you don't have money, then go bankrupt and go to jail.
In the afternoon.
Baker looked at the scenery on the terrace, looked at the time on his watch, and thinking about Barbara, who had been upstairs for almost an hour, turned around and walked in: "Hey, are you okay?"
"It'll be ready soon." Barbara's voice came from upstairs.
The corners of Baker's mouth twitched.
Okay soon?
This is already the sixth time. Barbara came home at four o'clock, and then, talking, she went upstairs to change clothes, and then, she changed to now.
five minutes later.
Barbara came downstairs.
Baker looked at Barbara, who was wearing the same clothes as she was wearing, and felt a little confused: "So, what are you doing up there?"
Barbara said: "Let's change clothes."
Baker was silent for a while, wondering if he was blind during the day: "Is there any difference between these clothes and the clothes you just went up to?"
Barbara shrugged: "I changed into more than a dozen outfits before, and after thinking about it, none of them seemed suitable. Wearing a black evening dress felt like I was going to a funeral, and wearing a bright one didn't seem to match the style of hell, so in the end, After thinking about it, this dress is more casual, and it matches your suit."
The corners of Baker's mouth twitched.
very good.
very powerful.
Barbara said: "How do we get there? The hell dimension... it should be in Texas, you said it last time."
"Hell is everywhere!" said Baker.
Finished.
Baker waved his right hand, and two invitations with Mephisto's appearance on them, like playing cards, sent by the stuttering little devil yesterday, appeared in his hand.
There was a bang.
The invitation instantly burst into flames.
Baker threw the invitation that was burning with black flames in front of him. In an instant, the black flames tore the space in front of him.
"Wow."
"Let's go."
"Wait for me."
Baker led Barbara through the torn space door. 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 strong smell of sulfur. Countless ashes fell from the sky. In my ears, there were sounds that were rising and falling, the wails of evil spirits.
With a thought in his mind, Baker was instantly cut off from the endless smell of sulfur and ashes, as well as the endless wails of evil spirits that filled his ears.
Barbara looked at Baker who seemed to have no intention of raising his feet: "What now?"
Baker said, "Wait."
Barbara blinked and looked around beside Baker. When she saw it, she saw the mountain in the distance, which was covered with evil spirits who seemed to be causing trouble.
"correct!"
Barbara raised her eyebrows and thought of something when she saw the evil spirits covering the mountain: "I have always wanted to ask before, is it really possible to avoid going to hell without a soul? Those who have done good things all their lives can also Must I come to hell?”
Baker laughed and said, "Why can't those who do good things come to hell?"
Hell is the place where all living beings must go after death. Ordinary living beings go to hell after death. Even gods will go to hell after death. However, the evolved form of hell is the underworld that accommodates the souls of gods.
Doing good deeds will save you from going to hell?
Then here comes the problem.
Do you do good deeds just to avoid going to hell after death? If so, then it is purposeful, as there is a saying in Dongguo.
Baker said: "If you do good with intention, it is not good, and if you do evil without intention, it is not evil."
Barbara frowned: "Good people and bad people won't get even a little bit of preferential treatment in hell?"
"No!"
In the face of death, all living beings are equal. Since they are equal, why should you be given preferential treatment if you are a good person? Isn't this contradictory?
Barbara was a little speechless: "If that's the case, then why, when guys of your race spread the so-called heaven, hell didn't bother you?"
Baker smiled and said, "Because humans need education!"
Barbara: "..."
If there is no so-called heaven, all human beings know that no matter whether they do good things or bad things, there is only one final result, and that is to go to hell. Guess, will the big capitalists still do good things, the so-called British gentlemen? Will you ever be a gentleman again?
Baker's conjecture is that maybe the Supreme Mage saw this scene through the time stone, so the heaven and the Bible fabricated by the angels were allowed to spread.
The purpose is not to make the people on earth lose any respect and try every means to detonate the earth.
"etc……"
Barbara blinked and looked at Baker: "But now there is heaven. You made it."
Baker nodded: "Yes, I made it."
As the father of heaven, God, if there is no heaven, wouldn’t it be worthy of the name?
Barbara said: "Can I ask you how many places you want?"
Baker looked at the Hell Dragon roaring not far away with a calm expression: "Paradise won't be built so quickly, and whether it can be done, I still need to negotiate with Mephisto."
Again.
The afterlife in hell is managed by Mephisto. It's okay for Baker to get one, two or hundreds of people from hell, but if he directly decides that good people will go to heaven, he is completely robbing Mephisto. It belongs to his authority.
If they don't even talk about it, and don't even know that it will start directly, it will undoubtedly force Mephisto to become angry and start a war with him.
Baker will not have an equal dialogue with lower-level people, but Mephisto is also a heavenly father-level god and 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 Lord of Hell invites you to his dinner party."
Beck nodded.
The next second.
Baker led Barbara and landed directly on the demon dragon. Then, when the demon dragon took off, it sprayed out a stream of black flames, directly clearing the road from here to the hell monarch's palace.
Under the black flames of the demon dragon, along the way, countless evil spirits, low-level demons, and even high-level demons instantly turned into ashes when they were unable to dodge, and became those in this hell dimension. Ingredients in endless ashes.
Hell is never a good place.
Here, Mephisto, the king of hell, dominates everything from above. The demons and undead living in hell are not so much members of hell as slaves of the king of hell.
In hell, Mephisto takes whatever he wants.
only……
In the dimension, outside the palace decorated with Russian style, Mephisto, who was dressed like a gentleman, looked a little gloomy and not very beautiful.
because.
He had just sent an invitation to someone, but after he came out of someone else's hell, he heard the shocking news that one of his planets had been completely stolen away.
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