When I transform into Marvel, I also want to be the overlord

Chapter 1262 Heaven Comes

Also missing was old Morgan, who was dead and had signed a contract with Mephisto.

As Mephisto's projection disappeared, his soul could no longer stay in the main material plane.

"Oh my God, grandpa, grandpa is really dead. What we saw before was not an illusion."

"God, why did this happen?"

"God is no longer useful. Our Morgan family is finished."

Following the warrior into the room were Morgan and his entire family.

They were waiting in the lounge outside the ward, leaving space for the two Morgans.

Unexpectedly, suddenly, the wall and door became completely transparent, and the sound in the room penetrated the soundproof wall and entered the living room.

What's even weirder is what happened in the room...

Yes, apart from Maya and Lu Dan, hundreds of people outside saw the whole process.

Mephisto is the seventh-dimensional demon lord, and he should not be unaware of Maya's prying eyes, but this is Manhattan, Maya's home court. The entire New York is wrapped in the two-layer space barrier of the Sanctuary and the Urban Campus.

If it wasn't just a projection, Maya could really seal Mephisto in the sea bowl just like she did with Egg.

Of course, Lao Mo also understood this, so the clone he projected was an empty shell, containing no trace of divinity.

And Maya is also guided by profit, sounding a warning to those who plan to go crazy before death: Hell is hell, it is a place of punishment, not a new world of achievements.

"What will happen to old Morgan?" Lu Dan said solemnly as he looked at the messy ward.

"What ending can there be? The total of all the tortures in your mind is probably his daily life." Maya said casually.

"I mean... he will become a big devil, or become Mephisto's subordinate. After all, in the world, old Morgan is also an elite." Lu Dan worried.

If you can become a great devil, or serve a hell king... the ending doesn't seem too bad.

"Alas, Fury, you have never been to hell... Do you know about Karina, her home planet?"

"There are five planetary pollution levels for planets polluted by Xandar Shipyard, white, blue, yellow, orange, and red. Yellow-level pollution will damage the protoss, and her hometown is the highest red." Luo Dan was confused.

"right"

Maya nodded and asked, "Go find a random New Yorker on the street, even a homeless person, and ask them if they would like to go to Karina's hometown to be the president."

"Only a fool would go." Luo Dan shook his head and said without thinking.

Then, he thought thoughtfully: "The hell environment is equivalent to a red-level pollution star."

"No, compared to hell, Karina's hometown is still a paradise on earth." Maya shook her head.

"Uh..." Lu Dan's face was ugly. After a while, his face became tangled up, and he leaned close to Maya's ear and whispered: "Maya, the underworld really can't help those who deserve to go to hell."

"can."

Just as the braised eggs showed a happy expression, Maya added: "Didn't I tell you that before sending them to hell, you can fry them in an Amaterasu oil pan. They will be crispy on the outside and tender on the inside."

"What kind of help is this?" Luodan's dark face became even darker.

"Help them repent and atone for their sins." Maya said matter-of-factly.

"Well, my identity as an agent is destined to have light in my heart, but I have to live in darkness. So... do you think I will go to hell?" Lu Dan worriedly said.

He used to be a hero who didn't believe in ghosts and gods, and looked down upon life and death. But in the past two years, after being exposed to too many hellish events, especially today, Mephisto's methods of playing with people's hearts made him feel terrified.

Luodan thinks that his soul is extraordinary and he is probably very popular with the demon lord.

He is not afraid of death, but is afraid of being played with by the devil.

"You won't go to hell...you didn't do bad things because of selfish desires, right?"

"No, everything I do is to serve the United States and serve mankind on earth." Luodan said quickly.

As he spoke, the expression on his face relaxed.

Then I heard Maya say uncertainly: "Actually, I don't know the entry criteria for hell. For example... do you think those German generals in World War II will go to hell?"

Luodan's expression froze again. He understood what Maya meant. The German generals may have bad intentions, but many of them sincerely fought for their country.

According to today’s universal values, shouldn’t everyone go to hell?

Here comes the problem. Luodan has dyed his hands red and his heart black for the sake of the United States. He may have a personal ambition to make great achievements, but 99% of his sincerity is still devoted to the United States.

What's the difference between him and those generals?

Seeing that his burly figure seemed to be on the verge of collapse, Maya knew that most likely his Daoist heart was damaged, so she quickly comforted him: "I'm just guessing, alas, God, maybe you will go to heaven with the leaders."

Luodan's pale face turned black in vain...

The paradise where the bosses are staying, is it really paradise?

"Hey, what a coincidence, in the same hospital, on the same day, some people went to hell, but some people went to heaven, and the ones who went to heaven were acquaintances, tsk tsk..."

Maya looked at the old Morgan with a playful look on his face, who was surrounded by people crying, and then looked at the public ward area on the first floor opposite.

"Heaven"

Luodan came back to his senses and looked along Maya's line of sight in surprise... Well, a stone wall blocked his line of sight, so he couldn't see anything.

"You want to see heaven?" Maya rolled her eyes and said, "Why don't you encourage everyone? If you always see celebrities going to hell, everyone has no hope of going to heaven."

Once, during the battle between Glass Val and Uncle Tun, he pulled the surrounding star fields within hundreds of light hours into high-dimensional space. At this time, Maya could easily pull the several hundred meters around the hospital into the gate of heaven.

And, it keeps everyone safe.

Heisenberg Hospital, in front of bed No. 15 in the public ward, an old white man wearing an ordinary linen priest's robe grabbed the right hand of a middle-aged woman on the bed and listened carefully to her confession.

Suddenly, the electrocardiogram monitor beside the bed began to beep rapidly.

The old man hurriedly patted the back of the woman's hand and said, "Mary Baker, although you did not support your 60-year-old grandmother who raised you up alone, even though you eloped with someone else, even though you got pregnant out of wedlock, even though you were having an orgy with William's father. ..Hey, what is the name of William’s father?

Jack, Sam, and, did he die of alcohol poisoning, or did he have a disease?"

The woman on the bed rolled her eyes and said with difficulty: "Joseph...I...we were having sex and drinking...I don't know..."

Seeing that she was almost out of breath, the old priest said quickly: "Although you were drunk and you were a mess, you didn't call an ambulance when you saw Joseph falling to the ground, even though you often stole things from convenience stores, even though you secretly cursed Han behind his back. Miss Mori, although you”

The heart rate monitor beeps more and more rapidly.

"Oh, although you have done many wrong things, God will forgive you, Amen."

"force"

Mary finally heard the old priest forgive her before she died completely.

Well, the old priest represented God, and God forgave her sins, and she was relieved.

"Buzz"

Suddenly, a beam of milky white light fell from the sky, ignoring the layers of ceilings, and landed on Mary's bed.

"Hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah..."

The light attracted everyone's attention, and then the grand hallelujah music played in the background.

A golden door loomed above Mary.