Qinuo solemnly said, "No, you will sacrifice yourself to save humanity in the future and will only go to Heaven."
When Coulson heard about his Death, he was first stunned, then said, "...Then I am truly honored."
A complex emotion flashed in his eyes, a sense of Feelings for his unknown future fate, and also surprise and a hint of relief at being evaluated so highly by Qinuo.
Qinuo smiled slightly: "So I want to intercept you. Do you want to make a deal with me, this Demon King?"
"What deal?" Coulson asked with a curious expression.
"After your first Death, your soul will belong to me and serve me, and I can answer one question for you."
First Death? Will I experience many Deaths in the future? Coulson thought of this and couldn't help but sigh inwardly at what a difficult life it would be.
"Any question?"
"That's right, there are very few things in this World that I don't know. Here's a free piece of news for you: Captain America is not dead yet." Qinuo produced a parchment and placed it on the table.
Captain America! Hearing that his idol was not dead, Coulson's face was filled with a mix of disbelief and pleasant surprise.
Coulson's heart involuntarily quickened. Captain America was still alive; this news was truly too shocking for him.
His gaze was fixed on the parchment, wondering whether or not to sell his soul.
While Coulson was struggling, Frank led people out of the vortex door with three heavy trucks, followed by the chefs from the manor.
Coulson took a deep breath, agreed to the deal, and then decisively pressed his hand on the parchment. The parchment instantly burst into flames, leaving a mysterious black mark on his palm.
"So what do you want to ask? Captain America's whereabouts, how Nick Fury lost his eye, or your Death information, the future crises Earth will face..." Qinuo teased.
...I want to ask, how did you get this Hell?
Coulson had already noticed that Qinuo was very unfamiliar with Hell, as if he had only become a Demon King a few days ago.
"Seeking Death!"
An intense murderous aura appeared in his eyes, as if he was about to act the next second.
Pamela manipulated vines that instantly grew from beside Coulson, their sharp tips aimed at his heart, ready to strike.
Although Venom was a little surprised, he remained calm, sitting on Qinuo's lap.
Banner looked at the scene, wondering if he should move away to avoid being affected.
Coulson stared intently at Qinuo, without the slightest hint of retreat or fear in his eyes.
Qinuo squeezed Pamela's soft waist and said, "Alright, everyone relax. This isn't a secret."
He turned to Coulson and replied, "This Hell was given to me by Lucifer Morningstar as a thank-you gift."
Hearing the name "Lucifer Morningstar," everyone present was startled, especially Coulson, whose expression became extremely solemn.
It's Satan!
Banner asked curiously, "Young Master, what does Satan look like?"
"Hmm, a very beautiful woman."
As Qinuo spoke, Lucifer's appearance came to his mind. Having tasted flesh, he couldn't help but feel a little moved when he thought of Lucifer's appearance.
"Satan is a woman?!" Banner looked astonished.
"This guy almost slept with Satan."
Venom felt the movement on his thigh, rolled his eyes at him, but still used his body to block him to prevent him from making a fool of himself.
"Didn't I refuse?" Qinuo said helplessly.
"Then, my dear, accept me." Pamela hugged Qinuo and kissed him.
"Oh, right, don't call Lucifer's name when you have nothing to do. She can hear you, and she might not be as easy to talk to as I am."
A fair hand suddenly reached out from the void and flicked Qinuo's forehead hard.
With a "dong" sound, Qinuo's head tilted back, and he was completely dazed, his mind spinning.
"Ah! My dear."
Seeing this, Banner and the others subconsciously clapped their hands over their mouths, their eyes wide. Although they tried hard to hold it in, it was clear that they were truly shocked by this scene.
She really heard!
He quickly lowered his head, his body trembling slightly, not daring to look again.
"That's what you get for talking nonsense."
Venom sighed helplessly, got off Qinuo's lap, and carefully placed his head on his own thigh.
Pamela was full of heartache, gently stroking the bump on Qinuo's forehead, her eyes full of concern and pity.
Lucifer withdrew her hand from the void. She had originally wanted to see why this little guy was calling her, but it turned out he was gossiping about her, and not only that, he was saying she was petty.
"Alright, let's continue."
Lucifer looked at the God in front of her cruelly, "The God of this World, let me study him."
The Explorer fled into the starry sky without looking back.
It took Qinuo a while to recover from the impact of that flick. He sat up, rubbed his forehead, and a helpless wry smile appeared on his face.
"This is truly..." Qinuo shook his head and looked at everyone, "I really can't mention her name casually anymore."
Coulson's shock had not yet subsided. He hadn't expected Satan to be able to hear their conversation so easily and even make such a gesture.
The manor chefs had already started cooking, and the clatter of pots and pans mingled with the sizzling of ingredients stir-frying in the woks. Soon, the aroma of mouth-watering delicacies filled the entire square.
All the demons unconsciously began to drool. They stared intently at the spatulas in the chefs' hands, their eyes filled with longing.
And these chefs were sweating profusely from fear at this moment. Although their movements did not stop, their bodies were trembling slightly.
If you asked them why they were willing to come, you could only say that Frank gave them too much.
"Steady, steady. After this meal, we each get fifty thousand dollars."
The head chef whispered to his companion next to him, who nodded repeatedly, and his movements also stabilized due to the power of money.
Qinuo stood up and announced loudly, "Today is my first time in Hell, so I'm treating all demons to a meal! Every demon, line up! You can eat anything except humans!"
His voice echoed across the square. The demons were stunned at first, then erupted into excited cheers.
"Great!"
The demons immediately began to line up chaotically, some pushing their companions, others impatiently squeezing forward, and the scene was quite chaotic for a time.
Qinuo frowned and shouted, "Everyone, be quiet! Line up properly! Anyone who doesn't follow the rules won't get to eat!"
At this shout, the demons finally quieted down a bit and began to line up orderly, but their eyes remained fixed on the cooking delicacies, and they continuously swallowed their saliva.