Chapter 1371 What was presented at the banquet was the Holy Angel and the Spider God.
The Flatiron Hotel in Manhattan.
Apparently it is one of the favorite tourist attractions for New Yorkers and foreign tourists.
There are architectural wonders from ancient times here.
However.
Only by truly understanding the existence of wisdom in another world can we know where this place is.
It's a dark lair.
It is some kind of intersection that connects the other side, belonging to a certain big shot named Mr. Olivier.
No no...
Maybe this name sounds a little strange.
But if you change the word, it would be before the hot news of Iron Man and Wakanda.
What’s the hottest thing in New York?!
Certainly not what the Daily Bugle reported about the joint biology exhibit between Columbia University and the Osborne Group.
Instead, it enveloped the upper echelons of New York.
It involves the dark shadows in Hell's Kitchen and the Costa family that gives the New York Police Department a headache.
With King and Daredevil sent to the raft prison.
entire……
The Costa family can be said to have taken a crazier path than smuggling.
They infiltrate, invade.
Using various methods that appear to be legal on the surface, or dirty and dirty in the dark.
Trying to take over New York.
Um……
As for Mr. Olivier, perhaps... the portrait hanging in the Costa family is more familiar to people.
The previous generation’s leader of the Costa family.
No……
Or was it even before?!
In short, the image of the old man with a beard is a human body that has been abandoned long ago.
The past should be one of the NYPD's biggest concerns.
Too……
Even Mr. Kingpin, the king of New York's underworld, must be afraid of him.
But these are not important.
Everything that had belonged to humanity in the past was over, and Mr. Olivier had resumed his favorite posture.
No one knows...
This former leader of the Costa family was a guy who should have died due to an accident.
But...
Death is definitely not the end, but the beginning of regaining your lofty status and having everything again.
Right in the Flatiron Hotel.
It's like admiring a work of art that is about to be released, and observing everything about the Costa family.
No……
The Costa family is just a small role, the real art should be New York.
It is the whole world starting from New York, and the larger stage beyond this world.
Belongs to... hell!
Belonging to the absolute lord of hell, the name was once resounding in hell.
Olivier is back!
…
"Look..."
"From a human perspective, he should be my descendant, but... he died."
"An ordinary soul reveals extreme stupidity."
In the room...
The contemporary leader of the Costa family should also be the one who guides the Costa family.
The guy who was supposed to be making all the changes in New York now.
But……
Now his body has long lost the breath of life and is just thrown in the room like mud.
He is dead...
Died from internal fighting within the family, or to put it more clearly.
It's like being killed in a puppet show.
I can't help myself.
Extremely ridiculous.
"Ah ha ha ha."
For such stupid descendants, all Olivier did was laugh at them.
The devil will never have any kind intentions.
even though……
This is when he was trapped among humans, and so were the descendants born.
Dead.
And the death was so useless that Olivier only felt like he was witnessing a clown show.
"Tenyaksha."
"The guy who occupies the Costa family is a man named Donquixote Doflamingo."
Olivier said slowly.
In this dark room, the only floor-to-ceiling windows depict the high-rise buildings of Manhattan.
But……
All brilliance and sunlight cannot penetrate the windows and shine in.
Rich darkness...
It reflects a strange color, making Olivier's pale skeleton more obvious.
same……
It also made him look like a gargoyle filled with bright red demonic body.
Revealed to be even more evil.
"I...I haven't heard of him."
Mo Lun was stunned for a moment.
This was after he entered the room and really saw Olivier.
A surge of information appeared directly in the brain.
and……
The first question asked by the other party.
And this question involves another unfamiliar name. It is confirmed that besides the three eyes, there are others.
Unlike other familiar faces in the multiverse.
this……
The so-called Tianyaksha is completely unheard of.
"Really?! Never heard of it."
"Since as a famous dimensional hunter, Mr. Moran of the successor family has never heard of Doflamingo."
It's completely different from Morlun's nervousness.
Olivier's expression and tone were extremely relaxed, as if he was chatting with a guest.
Whether it was the unlucky guy who died or Tianyaksha, they were just topics he found casually.
"Ha ha……"
"I don't think it's anyone too important. I just asked casually."
"Hunter, deal with it for me..."
Sure enough.
Mr. Hunting heard this instruction and did not hesitate at all.
The guy who died in Doflamingo's puppet game was dragged to the door like scraps.
after……
I'm afraid I'll have to ask Mrs. Ortega to clean up the trash.
"Sit down."
"Don't be so polite to me, introduce yourself, I am Olivier."
"perhaps……"
"This name is a little unfamiliar to you, but you should have remembered it a little bit."
"For example...the Lord of Hell!"
Olivier leaned back on the big soft sofa facing the best view of Manhattan.
Even in the shape of a monster.
But……
The momentum that used to belong to the family leader all year round is a human habit.
really……
For a while, there were still some things that I couldn’t get rid of.
"I……"
"Should I remember?!"
This moment.
Mo Lun, who thought he would not be surprised by anything, actually began to hesitate.
hell.
demon!
The scorched earth in the boundless purgatory is closely related to the void of spiders.
Too……
In the empty nest world, the problems that Janix noticed are also...
Father's rage.
Countless evidence points to something big happening in the multiverse.
A ritual was successfully completed.
thereby……
There is a certain kind of memory that has been deleted and turned into a blank. This is already a terrifying enough mutation.
However.
When Morlun realized that he was just seeing the existence in front of him.
The blank memory that should have disappeared is filled in like fragments.
It's terrible.
Who is Olivier, and why...why did he want to find me?!
"No no no."
"It's not that I found you, Mr. Morlun, but that you broke into my world."
Morlun's thoughts in his heart.
It was as if Olivier had completely seen through it in just this moment.
The skull showed an obviously foolish smile.
By the way...
Olivier stretched out his hand to greet Mr. Stalker and asked him to bring the wine on the table.
And he still spoke calmly.
"I won't comment on the heir family's love for spiders, but..."
"What you want to touch is my thing!"
"clear?!"
There was no seriousness or threat in Olivier's tone.
But……
Morlun found that he could not ignore all this.
The Heir family is the absolute master of the power and vitality of the totem.
However.
In the endless limbo called hell.
Whether it is a totem or a life, it will perish, everything seems so small.
and.
Looking at the fine wine Olivier prepared for himself.
That's...
Even Mr. Stalker was not allowed to taste it, it was his honor as a guest.
Too……
In this room, except for the unlucky guy who had been thrown out before.
In fact, it should be noticed more...
It is the sacred power that fell on the top of the living room and is being made into fine wine one by one using the latest processing methods.
Angel!
What this demon tasted was no ordinary drink.
It turns out that in the Costa family in Hell's Kitchen, everything can be presented to the leader.
It has long become a thing of the past with Olivier.
His power...
In fear and revenge, let every angel brought by Mr. Hunter.
So sacred…
And what absorbs this sacred power is such a terrifying existence.
Gudong!
Morlun had already realized the seriousness of the problem, and he swallowed subconsciously.
"rest assured."
"This is what I have prepared for my guests, Mr. Morlun, please."
Olivier has said so.
How could he still allow Mo Lun to refuse and take the wine swaying with the divine light.
this……
Angels are also among the totems, and so it stands to reason.
But……
The reality is that being in paradise is completely different from hunting spiders.
Divine life force is rippling in it.
Morlun showed his vampire-like sharp teeth, raised his head and ate it all.
Buzz…
At this moment.
Because of the forcible connection to the power of the totem, this cloned body of the jackal was taken over.
All the sense of incongruity has been restored.
No……
There was even a faint glow that made Molun's vitality shine even more.
"..."
Molun put down his wine glass in silence.
OK.
He is a real angel, and...not just a random one.
He is a guardian with a certain mission!
"Thank you for your hospitality."
"I didn't mean to break in here, I was just looking for Peter Parker according to the list."
"and……"
"I have a question. I don't know whether I should say that this world is in the web of life and destiny."
"Why...has it become your world?!"
Although it can’t be said that drinking makes you bolder.
But things have developed to such an extent that Mo Lun cannot remain silent.
The weaving world has always been controlled by the heir family.
And the secrets and power of the Golden Spider have always been used by them.
In a place shrouded in the web of life and destiny.
Most of these fates have a lot to do with spiders, so...
This is actually not the direct territory of hell.
No!
It would be better to say that the devil should be in hell.
when……
It can also be said that a world is their territory, which is not normal.
So……
What is going on with Olivier?!
In addition to the information about the Hell Lord, more blanks were still filling Morlun's mind.
He needs to get more truth.
"That's a good question, but don't worry."
"When I invite you over, of course I won't just let you drink a glass of wine."
Although Mo Lun is very anxious.
Because the situation has exceeded his expectation, but... Olivier is not in a hurry.
He has a lot of time now.
All plans need to be implemented slowly, and he enjoys everything.
Now……
People from the Heir family entered this world inexplicably.
Isn't it...
More interesting drama is about to unfold.
"The feast I promised will be here soon."
"By the way..."
"Also regarding the Peter Parker you have a crush on, I also have a new crush on a young man named Jack."
"This steel cage match is specially sponsored by me. It would be a pity if you don't watch it carefully."
Mo Lun's expression did not change.
In fact, he noticed it when he walked in, the large screen on the wall.
Among them was Peter Parker, whom he was absolutely familiar with.
But……
It doesn't matter what the spider feast is now.
Morlun wants to leave!
It's okay even to return to the empty nest world instead of falling into the hands of an unknown demon.
So he drank the holy wine in the cup, after a simple inquiry and thanks.
I won’t mention anything about the steel cage match at all.
pity……
Olivier obviously saw through it all.
"gentlemen."
"Your banquet has been prepared, do you need to dine with your guests now?!"
really.
Mrs. Ortega's voice came from outside the door.
Mr. Stalker picked up the box that he put down briefly after entering the door, stood aside and said with honor.
"It's time for the party to begin, sir."
That is, at the same moment.
Morlun turned his head and looked at the banquet hall not far from the reception room, and there was an absolutely familiar smell coming from it.
It's a spider totem.
No……
Although this totem does not smell like Peter Parker, it is enough to be called a god?!
"Ai Apak."
Morlun said the name almost subconsciously.
No……
It's just a menu that is deeply remembered.
"Ah ha ha ha."
"Sure enough, it has been two days since you entered this world. I didn't find you right away."
"It's because I sent people to prepare good ingredients for you!"
You can see it.
Being able to invite guests from across the multiverse really makes Olivier very happy.
Hell lord trapped in this world!
he……
It's been a long time since I've had any contact with the outside world.
in this way……
Olivier was the first to leave the soft sofa and walked into the banquet hall with his devilish limbs.
That's...
The Spider God was completely helpless and was tied to the dining table.
He is called the Beheader, the leader of the gods worshiped in Mochica culture!
This culture dates back to the earliest times.
It could even spread across the vast northern coast between 100 and 700 AD.
The upper body has a unique human appearance, while the body is that of a huge spider.
His hair is a poisonous snake.
With extremely sharp and ferocious teeth, he is a cruel and bloodthirsty god.
legend……
He relied on beheaded human sacrifices to complete his myths and sacrifices.
By the way...
In those myths, Ai Apak, who is the leader, is also the god of the sky.
even though……
In the hunt of the heir family, this is also a rare mythical prey.
most……
They were all in face-to-face fighting, and their totems and life force were devoured.
And finally complete the hunt for Ai Apak.
But now...
Such a vigorous and completely irresistible god became the main course of this banquet.
All this was so easy for Olivier.
By the way...
"I don't really like the smell of spiders."
"on the contrary……"
"I asked the stalker to help me prepare angels. Do you want to know how to taste the sacred correctly?!"
"Mr. Morlun, please take a seat!" (End of Chapter)
This chapter has been completed!