The Legendary Life of an American Superhero

Although Casillas today uses most of his power to suppress the darkness that is eroding him all the time, this does not mean that Casillas is an ordinary person.

Almost at the moment Casillas just lay on the bed.

moment.

Casillas smelled the breath from hell. He was eroded by the endless darkness. It might be possible to mistake other breaths, but this belongs to the dark hell breath, and he will never admit it.

Good guy.

Does even a little devil dare to come and humiliate me now?

Casillas thought it was the blind-eyed demon from hell who came over to trouble him, and was just about to explode, to teach this little demon what is called "Food Connoisseur".

Boom!

Air and time seem to be frozen at this moment, accompanied by the opening of the hell passage.

WTF?

Casillas was taken aback for a moment, and a thought flashed in his mind that hell was coming to catch him.

but……

How can this be.

Even if I escaped from the blessing of Kama Taj, I still have the blessing of the dark dimension. In other words, I am the person Domamu wants in the dark dimension. How could hell do this?

Casillas thought so in his heart, pushed open the door of the small broken house, raised his head, and looked at the sky.

really.

The gates of hell were opened to him.

Maybe that's fine too.

Casillas didn't know what he was thinking, he shook his head, thought for a while, then relaxed his body, allowing his body to lead him away directly under the traction of the opened hell gate.

call out!

The soul came out of the sheath directly, and then rose rapidly.

During the ascent, Casillas saw the closed-off night scene of the peninsula below his feet, and when he went up, he saw the plane that was frozen in his time, and then, he saw the majesty, beside him, lying on his stomach The gates of hell for a giant vicious dog.

The gate of hell slowly opened to Casillas, bringing Casillas into it.

However, just when Casillas was about to take a good look at the scenery in hell, a powerful and irresistible pulling force appeared directly, pulling Casillas towards a certain place in hell in an instant. .

Boom.

In a clean white room.

Iker Casillas just sat down on the white chair, and was instantly pulled directly to a desk by the chair.

what's the situation?

Casillas leaned on the handle of the chair, looked up and sat opposite him, a woman in white, dressed like a federal law enforcement officer, was even more bewildered.

"Clarice?"

Casillas couldn't help but looked at Clarice with her arms folded in front of her and said, "Why are you here?"

How could he have forgotten Clarice.

after all……

When he first used the name of Hannibal to taste food, it can be said that Clarice was an unforgettable scenery on his road to food.

However, because it was the first time to walk in the name of Hannibal, he was inexperienced, was arrested by the authorities once, and caused Clarice to almost die, and because he was worried that his teacher, the Supreme Mage, would find out, Casili Yas stopped the loss in time, even if he was recalling Clarice, it was just by chance to take a look from afar.

But right now?

How could Clarice be here?

and……

"Director?"

Casillas looked at the nameplate in front of Clarice, and couldn't help blinking: "What director, which bureau?"

Is this really hell?

When did Mephisto's aesthetic change, and this is no longer a 180-degree change, it's simply a change of face, and a change of soul by the way.

"The chief of the Underworld Police Department."

"……What?"

Clarice looked at Casillas with a surprised expression, crossed her arms, resisted the urge to slap him, and said lightly, "It must have been a difficult day."

Casillas recovered.

Clarice continued: "Hannibal will grow potatoes for a day, which is simply huge news, especially for you who use a lot of potatoes for three meals a day, I think you only ate it tonight." A potato, do you think it is difficult for potatoes to grow?"

"No, there's just no meat, so I just ate a potato."

Casillas used to be the guardian of the Karma Taj New York Temple at any rate. He had seen the market, so he immediately recovered his expression, and said something lightly, and then looked at Clarice: "This is where?"

He was indeed Hannibal.

Listening to Casillas' words, Clarice thought secretly, and then said: "The souls who came here for the first time are very confused, it's okay, I want you to know, I'm here to help you .”

Casillas laughed, and found a comfortable posture, as he once talked to Clarice, with his arms on the table, his expression seemed to be able to speak: "Look at you, the lamb who was once lost, finally no longer lost gone."

Clarice's eyes flickered: "No, I just found my way home, and I'm missing one thing."

"Oh, what's that?"

"The sheepdog that guarded me is gone, and I want to find him."

"..."

In the observation room next door.

Lake, with his arms folded, stretched out his right hand towards the assistant Tiffany, who had finished packing and came down again, and moved.

Tiffany twitched her mouth, took out a Franklin from her pocket and handed it to Lake.

Lake smiled and put away the one hundred dollars he had won, and looked at Tiffany with a smile: "Look, I said, this time, Clarice will definitely be the dominant person."

Tiffany shook his head and said, "But there is no basis at all."

After she got to know Hannibal, she read all the books related to Hannibal.

Clarice and Hannibal?

There is no doubt that this cannot be circumvented in any way, regardless of the book, in which Clarice and Hannibal's relationship is admittedly already akin to Stockholm syndrome.

In other words.

In the relationship between the two, Hannibal has always been in a dominant position, but now...

Lake chuckled: "What you read is based on what happened during that time, but do you still remember what I read after I got Clarice's information?"

"Her marital status."

"Yes, why do you think Clarice is not married?"

"She has a lover."

"Lover belongs to the kind of playful, venting, I'm talking about the kind of relationship similar to a contract."

"Because of Hannibal?"

Lake returned to look at his assistant, and said with a smile on his face: "Why do you think your boss is so good at wagging his tail and never overturning the car?"

Tiffany froze for a moment, then shook her head: "I refuse to answer this question."

Well said, there is no reward, but you will fold yourself into it.

But if you say something bad, there is definitely no reward.

Again.

There are many women in my BOSS, but she is the only assistant. Sometimes, the reason that rare things are more expensive is still very marketable.

Lake smiled, regained his senses, looked back at the interrogation room next to him, and said with a leisurely expression: "That's because I never try to arouse the anger of any woman."

Especially the anger that has been stored for decades.

Casillas over there laughed abruptly when he heard Clarice's words, and then his expression gradually became stiff, looking around: "So, do you know who I am?"

Clarice spread her hands: "I used to suspect that the Hannibal who appeared in Los Angeles was you, but you seem to have changed your taste."

The first Hannibal was not called Hannibal, and his appearance did not show Casillas' true face.

As for why Casillas used his true colors for the second time?

Maybe Casillas is playing for the second time after having the first time, and he thinks it will be more exciting to use his true colors.

Casillas lowered his head and smiled, then looked up: "So, who are you working for?"

"The Underworld Police Department."

"Ah."

Casillas smiled directly: "In my impression, Mephisto is a very traditional king. He prefers to use the guillotine, and he doesn't want to do it like this."

Clarice was surprised: "Don't you know?"

Casillas froze slightly: "What?"

"Hell has changed masters."

"What?"

Clarice looked at the shocked Casillas, tapped her chin with a playful finger, and looked at Casillas thoughtfully: "If you are talking about Mephisto, Well, if you didn't come here, but followed the normal procedure, you should be able to see Mephisto on the side of the River Styx, but Mephisto has also been renamed Charon, and, if you don't For money, Charon will not take you across the river, so you are welcome."

Casillas frowned: "Thank you, for what?"

Clarice shrugged: "Thank me, if it wasn't for you, you would have appeared in hell, crowded with countless souls, and your clothes and everything would have been taken away. This is what new souls will encounter after entering hell. Yes, I know how much you care about your appearance, so I pulled you over, but now it seems that I was wrong."

talking.

Clarice stared at Casillas' tattered and even muddy overalls, and couldn't help but frowned: "What happened, my shepherd, why did you make yourself so messed up? "

Casillas's eyebrows were jumping, looking at Clarice in front of him, his tone became colder: "Okay, enough playing, who is it, come out."

Clarice raised her eyebrows: "You think the me in front of you is not me?"

Casillas' tone became colder, and he activated his power to suppress the dark dimension: "Clarice is definitely not like this."

Clarice seemed to be nodding in agreement: "The previous Clarice might not be able to, but the current Clarice, after being teased by you for decades, has already changed, haven't you changed too? "

Casillas stood up straight away.

strength!

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