A Certain Marvel Super Player

"This is impossible!"

"hehe."

Locke looked at Cordelia, who was shaken and had an expression of disbelief on her face, and the corners of her mouth rose again: "Then what if I'm telling you, your husband, this Hank Fox has already got nineteen witches on his hands? Where’s the blood?”

Cordelia looked up.

Her husband, Hank Fox, was hanging and dangling in mid-air like a sausage. Under the dim light of the moonlight, the voodoo snake tattoo on the back of his hand was clearly visible.

this……

Hank?

How can it be.

Cordelia's eyes flickered, and the expression of disbelief on her face became even more intense.

The next second.

Cordelia looked at Locke, but after opening her mouth, no words came out.

Nothing else.

Locke had no need to deceive her.

She's not stupid yet.

Seeing this, Locke once again dropped a bombshell: "Then I'm telling you, in addition to your smell, your husband also has the smell of a dark witch?"

Cordelia's eyes instantly became extremely sharp!

Yes.

This Hank Fox seems to be a scumbag.

The reason why Locke didn't kill Hank Fox was because he smelled Cordelia, but at the same time, he also smelled another witch, and it was a dark witch.

Then……

Locke seemed to have a feeling of déjà vu.

This special one is "Coven!"

Then, Locke suddenly had a bold idea.

He needs to get the job done.

To complete this task once and for all, it is nothing more than to revive Salem, the witch dimension, under his influence at that time.

In the coven of witches, Cordelia seems to be the next supreme witch.

at this time.

Locke looked up and looked outside.

There.

The breath of the dark witch is approaching quickly.

The next second.

Boom!

Kelly, who had long fiery red hair, appeared directly in the warehouse, landed, and then looked at Cordelia in the warehouse and Locke not far away.

Locke looked at Kelly with interest. He had dealt with the prince of hell, Wu Xinmo, several times, and he could tell at a glance that Kelly in front of him had signed a contract with a fire-attributed demon.

Most of the dark witches have signed contracts with evil spirits and demons in the hell dimension.

Kelly looked up at Hank Fox who was hanging upside down, then looked at Cordelia and Locke, and snorted, thinking that something had happened between her and Hank: "Cordelia Ya!"

"It's you?"

Cordelia frowned. As the principal of the Witch Academy, although she is a white witch, it does not mean that she does not interact with other witches. Naturally, it is not surprising that she knows Kelly.

but……

When Cordelia saw this, she was completely convinced that Kelly in front of her was the mistress: "Why?"

"what why?"

Kelly looked at Cordelia with a smile: "You don't understand Hank at all, but, I understand!"

Cordelia: "..."

Locke, who was not far away, felt like he was watching a bloody drama. Frankly speaking, he originally thought that he would be able to see a drama of the palace tearing up the mistress.

By the way, are witches and bitches so civilized?

Locke looked at the time on his watch and yawned. Forget it, if you can't see it, you can't see it anymore. There's a lot of time. There's a guy in the hotel waiting for him to cook.

"okay……"

"Didn't you find one for yourself too?"

Before Locke finished speaking, Kelly's eyes fell on him with a swipe. Then, she looked at Cordelia and seemed to understand why Cordelia was not angry: "So , we have each other, but you enjoy it more than me. You find such a pretty boy, why, it’s very comfortable."

Cordelia frowned.

The next second.

Kelly narrowed her eyes. Like an angry female leopard, she opened her right hand directly towards Locke: "You have no place to speak here!"

Boom!

A ball of flame appeared directly on Kelly's hand, and then, with a hiss, it headed straight towards Locke...

"Bang!"

"Wha...uh!"

Locke slapped away the fireball that came from the sky. In an instant, he appeared in front of Kelly. He opened his right hand, simple and crude, without so many flashy moves. Locke, who always treated men and women equally, pinched Kelly directly. He raised his neck high and narrowed his eyes: "You want to kill me?"

Kelly's eyes narrowed as her throat was pinched.

"boom!"

"..."

Locke loosened his right hand slightly, and in an instant, Kelly, who became limp and her head moved to one side, landed firmly on the ground with a pop, splashing countless dust.

Boom!

The moment she landed, Kelly's whole body suddenly burst into flames, and then, a layer of dark flames burst out from Kelly's body.

"Roar!"

The fire demon who signed a contract with Kelly and has been enjoying Kelly's offerings, after sensing that Kelly's soul went to hell, immediately ran up angrily through the channel opened by Kelly's soul: "Who killed me... …”

Locke, who switched into witch form, looked at the fire demon running up with an expressionless expression.

"Sai..."

"Bang!"

The Fire Demon looked at the figure who squeezed his fist in his sight, his face full of horror, and with a bang, he went straight into hell without looking back.

There are no secrets among demons.

so……

After the Witch Heart Demon was beaten up by the same person twice in a row, Zero's portrait has been spread throughout the hell dimension.

Cordelia over there was slightly dumbfounded when she saw this.

That was a demon at the level of an archduke.

That's it?

Cordelia stared at the mistress Kelly who had fallen to the ground and could not even be resurrected. She had completely turned into a pile of ashes. She looked up at Locke who turned around.

Locke opened his right hand, and with a bang, Hank Fox, who was hanging upside down in the air, suddenly woke up. Before he could recover, his neck fell obediently into Locke's hand again.

"Witch!"

"Damn witch!"

"You all deserve to die."

Hank Fox's whole body was pinched by Locke, but his strength did not bend at all. Even if his voice needed to be squeezed, this still did not delay him from expressing his inner thoughts.

Behind her, Cordelia felt bad as she listened to Hank Fox's thoughts.

"Cordelia."

"Um?"

Hank Fox, who was being pinched by Locke, narrowed his eyes slightly when he heard Locke call out his wife's name.

How can it be.

How could he know?

Locke's right wrist slowly turned, and immediately, Hank, who was being held like a rag doll, and Cordelia, who was standing there, finally met each other's eyes.

"Without special circumstances, I only kill one person every day."

Locke spoke out, looked at Cordelia with a smile, and pulled Hank forward as if sharing a gift: "Will you help me kill this?"

"What?"

Cordelia came back to her senses and looked at Locke: "You want to kill him?"

Locke shrugged: "Let's not talk about the fact that he attacked me. Let's just say that he is a witch hunter. He has killed nineteen witches. You will be soft-hearted and let him go, but if he knows that you are a witch, you Do you think he will let you go?"

Hank, who was struggling in Locke's hands, heard this sentence, as if his brain was electrified, and looked at Cordelia in front of him in disbelief: "Witch?"

The next second.

Hank suddenly saw the remnants of an ornament in the ashes not far away from the corner of his eye, and then he felt bad: "Kelly, Kelly..."

Cordelia is not well either.

What the hell.

I haven't divorced you yet. What do you mean by treating me as if I don't exist?

Locke's best friend made a last-ditch attack: "She wanted to save you, and then, she was killed by me."

"Farke!"

"..."

Hank's feet were like pedaling a bicycle, his face was red, and he stared at Cordelia in front of him: "You two damn bitches and witches are all promiscuous. Damn it, I should have killed you right then..."

The words have not yet fallen.

Hank Fox, who was struggling like a crab in a hot pot, suddenly became silent.

Cordelia stared at the man in Locke's hand, raised her head, and one second she was spitting and making all kinds of obscene remarks. The next second, she suddenly stopped speaking, the look in her eyes gradually disappeared, and then, with a thud, Hank Fox, who directly lowered his Boz, also shrank his eyes.

"Boom!"

"puff!"

Like Kelly, Hank Fox let go of Locke's hand, and then fell to the floor with a thud, splashing countless dust.

"Feel sorry."

Locke took back his right hand and put it back in his pocket: "He can insult you, but I will not allow his insult."

What are dog men and women?

MMP.

I have a girlfriend.

Gwen Stacey is a super academic who grew up in New York, a beautiful academic at Midtown University, an assistant to the student council president, and an assistant to tenth-year students. She is pretty, smooth, fair-skinned, beautiful, and has a good temperament.

Although……

Cordelia has the beauty of a royal sister.

Locke also appreciates it.

But appreciation is appreciation, and liking is liking.

Locke is a man with a family, and he is still in love. It is absolutely impossible for him to do such things as eating secretly behind his girlfriend's back and easily getting the reputation of a scumbag.

Again.

"I, scumbag, how is this possible!"

If it is his destiny to be a scumbag, then Locke, who has never believed in fate and has the title of Destiny in Me, likes to break this destiny.

One person, one person, two people.

This is the love that Locke pursues. As he and Gwen promised, he will not sign a prenuptial agreement.

at the moment?

Trivial matters solved.

Time to get down to business.

Locke looked at Cordelia with a smile: "Well, Fox, no, it's better not to call him Fox, and change his surname back to his own. This scumbag is not worth it, what do you think?"

Cordelia looked at Hank who was lying on the ground with his eyes wide open and filled with resentment. She was silent for a while and then looked at Locke: "What do you want?"

The corners of Locke's mouth raised!

…