Lord Of The Hell

The sky filled with dark clouds, the land seemingly ablaze, the air thick with the smell of sulfur—this is the legendary hell.

A black-haired figure sat on an obsidian throne. In front of him, a small dirt dwarf leaped up and struck the black stone above.

Tudum!

With a sound effect, a mushroom popped out from the black stone.

Then, the mushroom fell from the black stone, and the dwarf stepped forward to swallow it. In the blink of an eye, it transformed into a large dwarf.

"So boring."

The figure sighed and waved his hand. Instantly, both the dwarf and the Super Mario scene in front of him turned to ash and dissipated.

This person was named Kira Argento, the ruler of this new hell.

"Others get to transmigrate, and so do I, but I end up in a new hell where there isn't even a single bug. How did I get so unlucky?"

Kira sighed in frustration. He had absolute control over this hell, but the problem was that, aside from him, there was no other life. At first, he was a bit excited, but a year later, all that remained was loneliness and irritability.

Shaking his head, Kira's eyes pierced through the void, gazing at the dimension above. There was a planet full of life.

This planet had a mysterious connection with this hell. Kira wanted very much to enter this planet, but the problem was, he couldn't—the planet was surrounded by a golden shield composed of three nodes.

Kira had once sent a projection trying to descend onto the planet, but before he could get close, the projection was shattered by a golden magic whip. After that, he tried many methods, but none succeeded.

It was clear that on that planet, there was a super guardian, a super guardian that even a lord of hell had to fear.

"These three nodes, the more I look at them, the more they look like the power grid symbol. Just where have I transmigrated to?"

Kira Argento leaned back in his chair, a look of despair on his face. If this continued, he might go mad. Even worse, he couldn't even commit suicide—unless this hell was destroyed, he, as the lord of hell, would never die.

"Hmm?"

At this moment, Kira noticed a shadow quietly approaching the planet, shrouded in a layer of peculiar dark energy that the guardian formation hadn't detected.

Kira's eyes lit up. He immediately sent out a projection to silently and stealthily approach the shadow, attaching to the shadow's clothing.

The shadow's strength was far inferior to Kira's as the lord of hell, so it noticed nothing. It quietly arrived outside the planet, using its dark energy to dissolve a small hole in the defense shield, then sneaked onto the planet.

"Here's my chance."

Kira was overjoyed. Because the hole was so narrow, to ensure passage, he transformed ninety percent of his power into a curse that merged into the shadow's body, leaving only ten percent attached to the shadow's clothing.

Soon, the shadow fully entered the planet, and the defense shield returned to normal.

Kira let out a sigh of relief and muttered to himself, "I got in. No matter what, the projection must stay on that planet, or I will truly die of boredom."

...

Texas, a stormy night with dark clouds and flashing lightning.

A figure appeared on the ground, surrounded by flames, laughing heartily, "Ha ha, I, Blackheart, have entered Earth. Old man, just wait. Once I find the Contract of San Venganza, both Earth and Hell will belong to me."

The figure, dressed in a black long coat, with a pale face and an evil expression, was Blackheart, the son of the hell lord Mephisto.

'Blackheart? The son of the hell lord Mephisto?'

Kira Argento, who was attached to Blackheart's clothing, was taken aback. This name sounded like a character from Ghost Rider. Could it be that he transmigrated to the *Ghost Rider* universe?

"No, it should be the Marvel universe. Those three nodes are not the power grid symbol, but the symbol of Kamar-Taj. The one who shattered my projection earlier was none other then the ballsack lady—I mean the Ancient One, the bald supreme sorcerer."

Kira recalled the plot of *Ghost Rider* and squinted his eyes slightly. "This is actually a good opportunity. If successful, no one can stop me from entering Earth."

It is worth mentioning that although Blackheart was speaking English, Kira could understand because he could interpret mental waves. In fact, he would soon learn this language.

While Kira was deep in thought, Blackheart arrived at a biker bar. The tall guard at the door tried to stop him from entering, but with a touch to the chest, the next second, the tall guard's body began to turn black rapidly from the chest. Soon, he became a withered corpse on the ground, dead from sulfur poisoning.

"Weak humans."

Blackheart sneered and walked into the bar, killing everyone inside.

"An unexpected gain."

Kira's eyes lit up, quietly absorbing all the souls of the deceased. Blackheart, unlike other demons, did not have a soul, so he generally did not devour souls.

After killing everyone, Blackheart began to summon his subordinates. Soon, a lump of dirt in the corner formed into a bald man, the Earth Demon. Next, a long-haired man made entirely of water emerged from the drinks, the Water Demon.

Finally, a gust of wind blew in from outside, transforming into a long-haired, bearded man, the Wind Demon.

These three demons were once angels who had fallen from heaven. They stayed on earth, fused with natural elements, and became demons. Their tattered clothes indicated they were not doing well.

"Hello, my friends!" Blackheart said, "Help me find the Contract of San Venganza. Then, we can rule everything."

"Alright, we don't want to keep hiding every day, living in constant fear."

The three demons exchanged glances and agreed. Over the years, to avoid the pursuit of Kamar-Taj and heaven, they had lived miserably. If they needed to eat, they would surely be malnourished.

Just as Blackheart was about to continue speaking, a loud shout came from outside, "Blackheart!"

Mephisto had arrived. Kira Argento did not follow Blackheart outside. In the human world, he did not fear Mephisto, but for now, he could not let him know of his existence.

Mephisto, dressed like an old gentleman, had come to persuade Blackheart to return to hell. Naturally, Blackheart refused. He shouted, "Old man, you've lived too long. It's time for you to die."

What is the greatest sorrow for a prince? It is that the king will never die. Therefore, Blackheart sought the Contract of San Venganza to establish a small hell on earth. Only then could he become the ruler.

"On Earth, I am not your match, but my Knight of Vengence will find you and kill you."

Seeing that Blackheart was unrepentant, Mephisto left a harsh remark and transformed into a shadow, disappearing.

With the Sorcerer Supreme protecting Earth, Mephisto could only descend as a weak projection to trick people into signing soul contracts. Other lords of hell sneered at this, always considering Mephisto the disgrace of hell.

"That Ghost Rider? The hellfire on him will soon belong to me! I, Blackheart, will become the ruler of both hell and the human world."

Blackheart shouted ambitiously. At that moment, his body suddenly became immobilized. Then, a voice eerily spoke, "Sorry, Blackheart, your role is over now. Please leave this body and fuck off."

Accompanied by this voice, a large amount of black gas emerged from Blackheart's body. The gas then enveloped him, causing him to continuously shrink.

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