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Chapter 829 08. The Fate of the Poisoner
In hell, the reason why high-ranking demons are extremely powerful is not only because of their powerful magic power and superb magic, but also because any high-ranking demon has a powerful talent.

Caroline, for example, has decaying power in her magic power. Anything that touches this magic power, whether it is life or items, will decay in an instant.

Even without using magic, Caroline can easily kill hundreds of middle-level demons and tens of thousands of low-level demons just by relying on her decaying magic power.

The stronger she is, the more terrifying the magic of decay will be, and in the end even the planet can decay.

When Clark saw the sweeping gray magic power, he couldn't help being frightened, subconsciously avoided the power, and raised his vigilance to a certain level.

"enough!"

Wang Bo snorted coldly, a tyrannical solar energy erupted from his body, and everything he passed was burned, and the decaying magic power was burned to ashes by Wang Bo's solar energy in an instant.

Caroline trembled, and quickly knelt down in front of Wang Bo, "Master, please forgive me."

Wang Bo didn't punish Caroline. After all, she was also angry for herself, so he waved his hand and said, "Okay, don't make up your own mind next time."

"Thank you, master." Caroline nodded tremblingly, stood up and stepped aside.

Wang Bo looked straight into Clark's eyes, and Clark looked back at Wang Bo without fear.

"No." Wang Bo shook his head: "I can travel through worlds, Clark, and there are so many parallel worlds, so I will always find a suitable world."

"For example, in a world where humans have not yet been born, or a world without humans, I have enough patience, Clark, there is absolutely no need for me to create a virus to exterminate humans and occupy this world."

"What's more, if I really did this thing, why would I save these 1 million people and let them die, wouldn't it be better, Clark."

"You are a person with wisdom, can't you see through this?"

"Clark, I'm not the same as Zod, don't look at me the way you think of Zod."

Clark was silent for a moment, then lowered his head and said, "I'm sorry."

"Your suspicion is natural, and I won't blame you for it, Clark." Wang Bo said: "After all, you are also our compatriots."

The reason why Wang Bo treats Clark like this is because he wants to subdue Clark.

After all, this is the real Superman.

The man of strength, the son of tomorrow, the god of the world! ! !

This is the first Kryptonian to give birth naturally in a long time on Krypton. He has a talent that no other Kryptonian has. As long as he soaks in the sun for tens of thousands of years, he can become a golden superman monster.

What a majestic thing it is to have such a guy as a subordinate.

If he is willing to join Wang Bo's command, he will be the number one expert under Wang Bo's command, even Fiora is not as good as him.

Wang Bo naturally has good intentions.

"Now, do you have any questions, Clark." Wang Bo asked. Answering questions is what Wang Bo is best at. As an honest person, Wang Bo generally does not lie.

Clark shook his head, "The Central Book is in my body, can you take it out?"

Wang Bo turned his head to look at Ludlow, he was the one who took out the Central Book.

Facing Wang Bo's gaze, Ludlow said excitedly: "Of course, I swear, taking out the Central Book will not cause you a little harm."

Clark said, "Come on then."

After Clark agreed, Ludlow almost couldn't wait to perform a minor operation on Clark.

Extracted the central tome from Clark's body.

When Clark was just born, the central book was implanted into Clark's cells by his father, and now it was extracted again, the whole process took no more than 10 minutes.

This is indeed a minor operation for Krypton's technology.

After being taken away from the central tome, Clark spent a few minutes in the sun, making sure that his body was not damaged, he couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief.

After donating the Central Book, Clark did not return to the DC world, but made a request to Wang Bo.

"What, you want to go to the world of Resident Evil?" Wang Bo was quite surprised.

Clark nodded and said, "I want to help."

As expected of a Superman, he is really warm-hearted. When he heard that the Resident Evil world was in trouble, he immediately wanted to help the other party.

This is the real Madonna.

"Yes." Wang Bo did not refuse, but instead called Caroline.

"Owner."

Wang Bo said: "You take Clark to the world of Resident Evil and hand him over to King Ada."

Caroline nodded.

Wang Bo turned his head and said to Clark: "King Ada is my subordinate and a time traveler. She is currently leading [-] demons and is saving mankind. If there is anything you don't understand, you can ask King Ada."

Clark nodded, "Yes."

"Also, remember to disinfect when you come back. Viruses in the biohazard world are transmitted through the air, and you don't want to go back to the original world, so set off a biochemical frenzy in your own world."

Clark's heart trembled, and he nodded in agreement.

There is no room for sloppiness at all.

……

The day after Clark left, Malthus returned.

He wasn't the only one who came back, there were a lot of human beings, maybe a few hundred people.

"Master, I have already done what you asked me to do. These people are the human beings who have thrown viruses all over the world and caused the world to collapse."

For this group of people, Malthus wanted to give them a trophy.

Because of this group of people, he was able to absorb a large number of souls, and his strength became stronger and stronger, occupying a firm leading position. Among the demons under his master, except for Caroline, there is no demon that is his opponent.

Even the former Aphra was left behind by herself.

Not to mention the group of demons who have just been promoted. To put it bluntly, it is not a problem for one Malthus to fight ten.

Because of this, he is very grateful to these humans, but it is a pity that they have offended their masters, and no one can save them.

Wang Bo looked at the humans brought back by Malthus with disgust, and said to Malthus: "Tell the existence of these people to the surviving humans all over the world, and let humans decide the fate of these people."

Malthus nodded and said respectfully, "Yes, my master."

As for the group of humans paralyzed by fright, he naturally didn't care at all.For him, the master's order is absolute, and everything else is not important.

One day later, the identity of the poisoner was announced, and the survivors in this world erupted.

(End of this chapter)