Chapter 202 Agent Daimon Hellstrom
A Parchment shimmering with purple light fell from the Air, gradually drifting to Daimon Hellstrom's eyes. When he took the Parchment, a Quill appeared along with it.
Daimon Hellstrom roughly scanned the contents of the Contract. It was a standard Indenture. Daimon Hellstrom offered everything of himself, pledging loyalty to Yang Le, and in return, Yang Le would grant Daimon Hellstrom Strength.
"Offer everything"—this was quite intriguing. The actual meaning of this Contract was that the right of interpretation belonged to Yang Le. Yang Le could interpret it however he wanted, and Daimon Hellstrom could only accept his manipulation.
Facing such an unfair Contract, Daimon Hellstrom just grinned hideously, then with a wave of his Hand, signed his Name.
As the last word was written, the Parchment transformed into purple Flame, surging into Daimon Hellstrom's body along his facial features.
"Ah!" Daimon Hellstrom covered his Face with his Hands. Purple Flame slipped through his fingers, looking exceptionally terrifying.
Daimon Hellstrom felt his Soul burning. This pain that touched the Soul, even he couldn't help but Scream.
This was natural. To prevent him from continuing to hunt Spider-Man, Yang Le washed away the Vampire Totem on Daimon Hellstrom's Soul, and without considering Daimon Hellstrom's Feelings, pain was to be expected.
After the Totem was completely washed away, Yang Le then injected his Strength into Daimon Hellstrom's body.
This Flame spread throughout his body. His Noble Clothing was completely burned away, and he knelt naked on the Ground, constantly letting out Screams from his mouth, truly terrifying to hear.
The Villains behind him were also terrified to see such a horrifying Scene. They thought it was a Demon playing with Daimon Hellstrom, seemingly deceiving Daimon Hellstrom and giving him Strength, but secretly wanting to burn him to Death to enjoy Daimon Hellstrom's desperate Screams.
The purple Flame gradually dissipated. Daimon Hellstrom hung his Head, kneeling motionless on the Ground, wisps of Smoke rising from his body, as if he were roasted, without any sound.
Several Villains exchanged glances, not knowing what to do now. In the end, Kraven the Hunter suppressed the Fear in his Heart and wanted to step forward to check on Daimon Hellstrom's condition.
After all, this was another Space they knew nothing about, and Daimon Hellstrom was their Master. Since they couldn't escape, they could only care about their Master.
Kraven the Hunter tried to ignore Yang Le in the Air, moving towards Daimon Hellstrom step by step. In the process of moving, Kraven felt like years were passing. Finally, after who knows how long, Kraven finally moved behind Daimon Hellstrom.
"Master..." Kraven extended his Right Hand, wanting to push Daimon Hellstrom's Shoulder to see if he was alive. Who knew a sudden change would occur.
Just as Kraven's Right Hand touched Daimon Hellstrom's Shoulder, a burst of purple Flame erupted from under his Palm.
"Ah!"
Kraven let out a Scream, retracted his Right Hand, and began to shake it wildly. Who would have thought that the Flame showed no sign of weakening, but instead burned even more intensely, covering his forearm in the blink of an eye.
Kraven gritted his Teeth, drew the Scimitar from his waist, and chopped down on his Right Hand.
"Thud."
The arm engulfed in Flame fell to the Ground. Fresh Blood gushed from Kraven's severed arm like a faucet that had been turned on. Bean-sized beads of sweat slid down his Face. Kraven covered his severed arm and staggered backward.
"Huff~, huff~."
Kraven kept panting heavily. Although he had lost an arm, he had at least survived.
The joy of surviving a catastrophe filled his Heart. Kraven also let out bursts of maniacal laughter, much like Daimon Hellstrom just now.
After the joy disappeared, what followed was Fear. Fear at its extreme was Anger. Kraven glared angrily at Daimon Hellstrom, who had almost killed him.
'Anyway, he's not reacting now. Even I can kill him!' Kraven completely lost his mind. Anger rose from his Heart, and evil grew in his guts. He prepared to behead Daimon Hellstrom.
Kraven did not approach rashly like before. Instead, he threw the Scimitar in his Hand from a distance, showing that he still had a trace of reason.
Unfortunately, this trace of reason could not save his life.
A sudden change occurred. Daimon Hellstrom, who was originally naked, was suddenly enveloped in a set of purple Armor, seamlessly covering him. The Scimitar struck the Armor, making a "clang" sound, and fell to the Ground.
Kraven was shocked and turned around to run away. Although he didn't understand what was happening, he knew it was definitely not a good thing.
But just as he turned around, before he could take a step, he was grabbed by the Head by Daimon Hellstrom, who was wearing Armor, and pressed down onto the Ground from above.
The famous Kraven the Hunter couldn't even let out a Scream before instantly turning into a pile of Flesh paste, dead beyond death.
"This!"
The other Villains were immediately horrified and didn't even dare to move.
"This Strength!" Daimon Hellstrom was even more shocked. His Speed was more than three times faster. Even his well-fed former self was far inferior to now.
Not only that, but the Hunger and emptiness that had always accompanied him had also disappeared. What replaced them was a constant stream of Strength.
"It seems you are adapting well to your new Strength," Yang Le said slowly.
"Gratitude, Master," Daimon Hellstrom quickly turned around and knelt down. Having just gained Strength, he wouldn't forget his new boss.
Rather, he was now completely immersed in the joy of gaining powerful Strength. Seeing Yang Le was like seeing his own father.
"You are not yet familiar with your own Strength," Yang Le turned his Line of Sight to the other Villains.
"Fortunately, there are quite a few sandbags here to practice with."
"As you command!" Daimon Hellstrom respectfully bowed, stood up, and faced the other Villains with a hideous grin.
"We won't live if we don't kill him!" Rhino gritted his Teeth and said fiercely.
"Charge with me!"
After saying that, he Charged towards Daimon Hellstrom. Tombstone also agreed with Rhino's words, shouted to embolden himself, and Charged towards Daimon Hellstrom as well.
Daimon Hellstrom waved his Hand, and a surge of purple Energy poured out from his Hand, gradually condensing into a Greatsword with a unique shape.
The wide Sword body, the edge was not a sharp Blade, but countless saw Teeth! This was precisely the most famous Weapon in the Warhammer 40,000 universe, the Chainsword.
As Energy was injected, amidst a chilling screeching sound, the saw Teeth began to operate, turning into blurry afterimages. This symbolized its unstoppable sharpness.
"Hah!"
Facing the Rhino who was Charging with all his Strength, Daimon Hellstrom swung forcefully. With a "tearing" sound, Rhino was actually cut in half vertically by the Chainsword. His internal organs scattered all over the Ground, and the spurting Fresh Blood instantly dyed Daimon Hellstrom into a Blood man.
Seeing this Scene, who wouldn't be terrified? Tombstone was so scared he was about to wet his pants. He turned around to run away but was caught up by Daimon Hellstrom.
Daimon Hellstrom raised the Chainsword, aimed it at Tombstone's back Heart, and stabbed it in fiercely. Another burst of Fresh Blood splattered. Daimon Hellstrom pulled out the Chainsword, and Tombstone collapsed with a crash.
(End of Chapter)