38 Chapter 38: Instructor
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Chapter 38: Instructor
"No wonder you said, Boss, that materials wouldn't be a problem," Howard suddenly realized, and he and Trask were both delighted. With sufficient materials, their research would surely reach a new level. In fact, the prolonged delay in artificial intelligence and the leech factor was partly due to insufficient materials.
Then, Andrew teleported to the control room of the floating fortress. When the Black Widows saw him, they all saluted in unison, saying, "Lord Demon King."
Looking at the group of beautiful women, each with her own unique charm and expertise, Andrew was in a good mood. He said, "Just call me Boss. Antonia, has the Black Widow roster been unlocked?"
"Yes, Boss. It has been fully unlocked."
As she pressed a button, the screen displayed a dense array of red dots, each representing a Black Widow. There were approximately thousands of them, along with tens of thousands of support personnel in the entire intelligence agency.
Andrew projected an image to teleport himself to Earth and sign contracts with the Black Widows. At that moment, Derek on the ground shouted, "I surrender to you and will serve you."
"I don't need trash in my hell," Andrew sneered and pointed at Derek, shouting, "I curse you in the name of the Demon Lord. You will never die until I agree to it."
"Alright, now you can seek revenge to your heart's content."
Andrew addressed the Black Widows, saying, "No matter how many times he dies, he will revive until you are satisfied."
"Thank you, Boss."
The Black Widows all smiled—a sinister smile, a cruel smile, a smile of vengeance.
When you walk this path, you always have to pay your debts.
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The next day, thousands of Black Widows gathered in front of the plaza in Rebirth Hell. Each of them exuded elegance and charm, leaving even a playboy like Howard mesmerized.
It wasn't that he hadn't seen beautiful women before, but he had never seen so many top-tier beauties. Each individual Black Widow was a captivating presence.
"From now on, you will be the Demon Lord's personal guard. You have two tasks: to fight as soldiers and to sign soul contracts as customer service," Andrew addressed the Black Widows, saying, "In your daily lives, you are free to act on Earth, live your own lives, but you must participate in missions and training."
A blonde beauty raised her head high and shouted, "Boss, I don't want to go back to Earth. I want to stay by your side forever and serve you."
The Black Widows mentally cursed at her audacity, and many others joined in, shouting, "Boss, we are also willing to stay by your side."
Of course, there were those who didn't want to stay in Hell, like Yelena.
Howard stood by, envious and nearly drooling. With so many beautiful women at his disposal, it was a dream come true. This wasn't Hell; it was heaven.
"Don't worry, after you die, you will stay with me forever. Enjoy your lives on Earth, live your own lives to the fullest, and make them extraordinary," Andrew smiled. Even the most delicious food loses its appeal if you eat too much at once. Take it slow.
Then, Andrew pointed at the Frank and said, "He is your squad leader and instructor. From now on, you will follow his orders."
The Black Widows all looked at Frank with faces of defiance. When it came to combat, the Black Widows never believed they were inferior to anyone.
Frank grinned ferociously. He loved dealing with troublemakers, especially when he was in a bad mood lately. After all, men have a few days every month when their temper flares up.
"Don't underestimate your instructor. Just the other day, he single-handedly took down the CIA director who was protected by a group of agents. Now, he is among the top ten most wanted fugitives in the United States," Andrew spoke. The CIA director, William Rollins, was the mastermind behind illegal drug trafficking. Frank didn't go easy on him; he stormed into a safe house with a rocket launcher and a machine gun, blowing him to pieces. The scene was so bloody that even seasoned agents would have vomited.
The Black Widows were a bit surprised. Killing the CIA director, no wonder Boss made him the squad leader.
Frank didn't show much pride. In fact, he didn't think it was anything worth boasting about. Compared to the past, he had become much colder. Now, he lived only for his family, as for glory, he let it go to hell.
"Frank, establish the training program," Andrew said, "After training, I will send you back to Earth."
"Yes, Boss," Frank nodded and stepped forward to address them, "Boss said you are the best agents and soldiers, but in my opinion, aside from being beautiful and skilled at seducing men, you are worthless..."
Andrew was speechless. Frank's mockery skill was maxed out, and the Black Widows were on the verge of going berserk.
"With this personal guard, saving people and signing contracts will be much easier in the future," Andrew was very satisfied. Rebirth Hell was growing rapidly.
At that moment, Andrew had a thought and used his magic to contact Wind demon, who looked sharp in a well-tailored suit, like a successful businessman. Wind demon respectfully asked, "Boss, do you have any orders?"
"How is the investment company doing?" Andrew inquired. The Three Demons had been using money to acquire souls during this time, and the results were good. However, other demon worshippers were doing the same thing, creating fierce competition. That was also the reason why Wind demon and the others couldn't come to New York to save people.
Wind demon replied, "The situation is quite good. We have enough strength and have taken control of three cities."
"Just three cities? I want it all," Andrew was somewhat displeased. He said, "I will send some people to help you in battle. Expand your territory as soon as possible."
Andrew planned to send the Black Widows to assist. On one hand, they would have something to do, and on the other hand, it would allow them to become familiar with battling demons. Demon worshippers could use a portion of demon power, and some even had half-demonic abilities.
Sooner or later, Andrew would face other hells head-on. He wasn't content with being just a Hell Lord; he wanted to become the Lord of Hell, the legendary Satan.
"Yes, Boss," hearing Andrew's dissatisfaction, Wind demon, who was previously quite content, responded with trepidation, "I will expand our territory immediately."
"Very well, Wind demon. Don't get too carried away enjoying yourself. Remember, everything you have now was given by someone," Andrew coldly snorted and waved to end the communication. Wind demon and the others had suffered too much before, and now that their conditions had improved, they seemed to have lost their drive for advancement and were indulging in pleasure. They needed a wake-up call.
As the Demon King, he had worked so hard to collect souls. How could his subordinates slack off?
After the training of the Black Widows was over, Andrew waved his hand and sent them back to Earth to start their new lives. However Taskmaster, Antonia stayed behind. Being half-human and half-machine, she didn't want to return to Earth and face the curious gazes of others.
Andrew didn't insist and arranged for Antonia to stay in Rebirth Hell. It's worth mentioning that Howard, Trask, and Ethan were all very interested in her—specifically, in the mechanical parts of her body.
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