The Great Demon Lord of the American Comics World

Chapter 89, 89, now it really is the devil twisting his waist.
After chatting about hell and demons for a while, Li Xingzhou glanced at Iliana, who was casually chugging wine with her chin tilted back and had just revealed a huge secret to him, and reminded her:
"Iliana, don't dress like that when you're out in the future..."

Iliana put down the bottle, exhaled a breath, and raised an eyebrow at him defiantly:

"What, are you afraid I'll accidentally expose myself and someone will see?"

Li Xingzhou smiled and said:

"Of course. This is a treasured personal possession of mine, and I would never share it with anyone else."

Iliana curled her lip:

"Private collection... You're nobody to me..."

"Is that so?" Li Xingzhou looked down at her, staring into her eyes. "I'm really nothing to you?"

Iliana felt a little guilty looking into his calm, deep, abyss-like black eyes. She turned her head away from his gaze and muttered to herself:
"I usually wear a bra properly, but today it's just..."

Today, it was only because I was directly teleported to your office and didn't meet anyone else that...

Wait a minute, I'm giving you a treat, so just keep quiet and enjoy the view. How dare you criticize me so righteously?

Thinking of this, Iliana's spirits rose, and she glared at him fiercely.

Li Xingzhou raised an eyebrow: "What, you're not convinced?"

Iliana scoffed, "I'm not convinced, what can you do to me?"

Li Xingzhou didn't say anything. He put down his wine glass, walked to Iliana's side, pulled her up from the chair, sat in the boss's chair himself, and then pulled her onto his lap. He unceremoniously pulled down the straps of her tank top, freeing her large white breasts.

"Wait... I haven't finished this bottle of wine yet!"

"I didn't shut you up, so you can keep drinking."

"But how can I... uh..."

Iliana jolted, tilted her head back, and couldn't help but let out a soft groan. The wine bottle in her hand clattered to the ground, and she tightly hugged Li Xingzhou's head with both hands.

The wine bottle that fell to the ground spilled a lot of wine, and the office was instantly filled with its aroma. Li Xingzhou, enjoying the fragrance, savored the soft, smooth, and tender white jade-like dumpling, feeling completely relaxed and happy.

I do not know how long it has been.

The young Hell Lord sat limply in Li Xingzhou's arms, wearing only a pair of denim shorts.

When Li Xingzhou tried to disarm her, her delicate body trembled slightly, but she did not run away as usual. Instead, she gently lifted her buttocks and cooperated with him a little.

Iliana was in good spirits today, and Li Xingzhou thought he was finally going to enjoy this hellish feast. But at the crucial moment, the internal phone on the table rang.

He frowned, pulled his hand away to pick up the phone, and was about to say something harsh when he heard Harry say urgently:
"Boss, something terrible has happened! Superheroes are here to wreak havoc! Uh, maybe it's a supervillain coming to cause trouble..."

Superheroes sweeping the field?

A supervillain is causing trouble?

What is this mess?

Li Xingzhou frowned and said coldly:
"You can't handle it?"

"I really can't handle this, this guy is invulnerable..."

Invulnerable to swords and spears again!
With a simple mutation, one can easily become invulnerable to swords and spears. For us serious cultivators who work hard and cultivate diligently, it's easy for our mentality to collapse, okay?
Li Xingzhou sighed, then suddenly felt a lightness in his arms; it turned out that Iliana had slipped out of his embrace.

Seeing that Iriana was about to pull up her denim shorts hanging on her ankles, Li Xingzhou suggested:

"Why don't you go to the bedroom first, have a drink while you wait for me? I'll come back after I've finished dealing with things?"

Iliana rolled her eyes:
"The atmosphere has been ruined, I'm not in the mood anymore! Besides, I also want to see that so-called invincible superhero or supervillain, and see who's so bold as to cause trouble in the area I'm in charge of."

Well, because she comes here to drink so often, she's come to see this nightclub as her territory.

Li Xingzhou was quite pleased with her sense of ownership. After she finished dressing, he reminded her to zip up her jacket to avoid accidentally exposing her secret before they left the office and went downstairs to the dance hall.

……

The dance hall was in a mess, with tables, chairs, glasses, and bottles overturned and broken all over the floor.

Most of the guests had already left, leaving only a very few audacious individuals hiding in corners, peeking out and even taking photos with their phones.

The security guards were lying on the ground, screaming and crying out in pain. One guard even smashed through the bar counter, half of his body embedded in it, and he was completely unconscious.

In the middle of the dance floor, Harry was dealing with the guy who had caused all this chaos.

Holding two pistols, he moved nimbly, dodging the man's powerful, heavy punches, and occasionally firing a shot at close range.

But as Harry said, this guy was invulnerable to bullets and knives. Harry, who was an extremely accurate marksman, had tried shooting at the guy's forehead, temples, back of the neck, heart, ribs, abdomen, and even groin, but not a single bullet could penetrate his defenses.

Fortunately, this guy wasn't very agile and was even a bit clumsy when turning, which allowed Harry to use his nimble footwork to maneuver around him. Otherwise, he probably would have ended up like those injured security guards, lying on the ground with broken arms and legs.

When Li Xingzhou and Iliana arrived at the ballroom, they saw Harry dart around behind the guy and fire four shots at his lower back from less than a foot away with his two pistols. But the guy was unfazed, roaring as he turned around and swept his arm. When his thick arm swept across, it produced a sharp whistling sound like an iron rod cutting through the air.

Harry quickly retreated, narrowly avoiding the sweep, and shouted loudly towards Li Xingzhou:
"Boss, I've done my best! I can't hold on much longer!"

Li Xingzhou frowned, staring at the guy who was causing the damage.

It was a tall, white man nearly two meters tall, with a full beard and an ordinary appearance, but his expression was ferocious and twisted like that of a madman who had been hit hard. His upper limbs were disproportionately thick, with arms like Popeye's, while his lower limbs were relatively normal.

"Has he always been this size?"

Li Xingzhou looked at a security guard with an injured arm and asked.

The security guard, clutching his broken arm and covered in cold sweat, replied:
"No, he was a normal size at first, only about 1.8 meters tall. After he went berserk, he suddenly swelled up like an inflatable balloon... I was just grazed by his fist and my arm was broken."

"I won't let you get hurt for nothing."

Li Xingzhou spoke calmly, about to walk towards the man, when he heard Iliana whisper:
"That guy has the aura of hell on him; he's possessed by a demon."

"Possessed by a demon?"

“Yes, most low-level demons find it difficult to exist in physical form in the mortal world. They must choose to reside in humans or other creatures, constantly devouring the darkness in people's hearts and vibrant souls, gradually growing stronger before they can manifest a physical form. Only high-level demons can exist in physical form in the mortal world from the beginning and freely change into human form.” Li Xingzhou frowned slightly. He had just been discussing demons sneaking into the human world with Iliana in the office, but he hadn't expected to immediately run into a demon-possessed guy who had ruined his Hell Queen's feast…

"Actually, I didn't have any prejudice against demons, but since you came to my place to cause trouble and ruined my plans, I have to teach you a lesson!"

Just as Li Xingzhou was about to make a move, Iliana raised her hand to stop him again:
“I’ll handle this. This guy isn’t that strong, but some demons can keep changing their possessors. If you don’t have a way to harm the demon’s main body, even if you defeat that human, the demon possessing him can find another host, and might even come after your subordinates… But my Soul Sword can kill the demon’s main body without harming the human host.”

Li Xingzhou actually had ways to deal with this kind of possessing demon.

However, since Iliana wanted to show off, he naturally wouldn't refuse and gestured for her to proceed.

Iliana smiled slightly, her smooth golden hair moving without wind, her eyes shining with a deep blue light, and at the same time, a layer of dark metallic scales emerged on her right arm, covering her completely from her shoulder to her fingertips.

Then, a long, slender sword with an ancient design and a dull color materialized in her palm. When she gripped the hilt, the sword vibrated and emitted a dazzling blue light, as if it had transformed into a huge sword of light.

Many daring customers hiding in the corners witnessed this scene and exclaimed as they turned their phone cameras toward Iliana.

Iliana doesn't care about being photographed.

Anyway, she spends most of her time in hell, and her only family member is her indestructible, tough brother. Even if some super villain sets his sights on her, she's not afraid of being used against her.

Iriana, carrying a sword of light, strode slowly towards the demon-possessed person in the center of the dance floor.

Harry, whose physical strength was almost exhausted, felt relieved and quickly retreated. The demon-possessed person also seemed to sense the danger, turned around and stared at Iriana, letting out a low roar.

"A lowly demon who can only howl and scream? You haven't even learned to speak human language yet. Who gave you the courage to roar at me?"

Iliana sneered, slamming her boots into the ground, her long legs straightening, her body leaning forward as if she were an arrow shot out at high speed, turning her head to avoid the heavy punch coming straight at her from the demon-possessed man, and passing by him at the same time.

In the instant they passed each other, her soul sword swept across the man's waist and ribs.

As the sword passed, the demon-possessed person, though seemingly unharmed on the surface, let out a heart-wrenching scream, collapsed to their knees, and curled up into a ball like a shrimp.

Then, wisps of black smoke billowed from his mouth and nose, transforming into a blurry black shadow with horns on its head. Just as it was about to find an opening to escape, Iriana's dazzling Soul Sword came whistling through the shadow.

A sharp, piercing wail rang out, and the blurry black shadow was cleaved in two by the sword blade, flickering twice like a candle flame in the wind, before vanishing into thin air with a soft "poof".

As the shadowy demon perished, the figure of the person possessed by the demon on the ground rapidly shrank, instantly transforming back into a normal-looking person who was 1.8 meters tall and of slender build.

Seeing Iliana's beautiful and fierce fighting stance, Li Xingzhou couldn't help but clap his hands and praise her:

"Good job!"

His clapping was met with applause and cheers from the security guards and the few daring customers present, who even whistled.

Iliana's long hair flowed freely, and a haughty smile played on her lips. She looked like a dashing and unapproachable knight queen, but in her heart, she was laughing triumphantly.

She glanced back at Li Xingzhou, then a portal suddenly opened in front of her, and she leaped into it—as a superhero, one should leave in style and make a cool exit, that's what makes it perfect!
"Boss, this girl is absolutely gorgeous!"

Harry ran over, excitedly praising him repeatedly:

"When I saw her in Miss Selena's castle last time, I thought she was just a pretty face, but I didn't expect her to be so strong... Boss, can you teach me how to handle such a powerful girl?"

“First of all…” Li Xingzhou stroked his chin, looking at Harry’s long face and bob haircut, and said with no small amount of sympathy, “You have to be as handsome as me…”

……

Li Xingzhou spent over half an hour cleaning up the site, distributing compensation for the injured and bonuses for fighting the "super villain," sending the injured security guards to the hospital for treatment, and locking the possessed guy in the dungeon to torture and extort compensation after he woke up.

"The rest of the miscellaneous tasks are yours."

He gave Harry a word of instruction and was about to return to his office when he heard Harry stammering:

"Boss, there are so many superheroes in New York, and supervillains are popping up everywhere too. Vampires, werewolves, and now some kind of demon possession... I feel like my skills are falling behind the times... Could you teach me some powerful techniques? Like Chinese Kung Fu or something..."

Li Xingzhou thought for a moment and said:
"I have a gun-fu technique that's perfect for a sharpshooter like you with agile footwork and quick reflexes. Would you like to learn it?"

Harry nodded repeatedly:

"Of course I want to learn!"

Li Xingzhou raised his hand and patted his shoulder:

“From now on, come to my house to study every weekend morning. Call Bancel and Andrew.”

He now trains his disciples, Super Killer Girl and Big Daddy, every weekend. He figured he might as well train them all, since he was just herding one sheep or a whole flock.

After seeing Harry off, Li Xingzhou returned to his office, opened the wine cabinet, and found that several bottles of wine were indeed missing.

It was obvious that after Iliana made a stylish exit from the dance floor, she didn't go straight back to hell, but instead went to his office and swiped several bottles of fine wine.

Of course, she didn't leave her unpaid; a pair of damp, lace panties was placed in the liquor cabinet—the very same pair she had worn when she was being intimate with Li Xingzhou earlier…

"This Russian girl..."

Li Xingzhou shook his head with amusement, took the underwear to the bathroom to wash and hang it up to dry, then thought for a moment and made a phone call to Mariko.

The anger that Iriana stirred up needs someone to help extinguish, right?

Half an hour later.

Li Xingzhou drove to the hotel where Mariko was staying. Amidst the doorman's greeting, he went straight into the hotel lobby, to the elevator lobby, and took the elevator to the top floor.

Harada Kenichiro stood at the door of the presidential suite on the top floor. When he saw Li Xingzhou coming, he bowed to him, then turned around and pushed open the door, watching Li Xingzhou walk into the room with a complicated expression.

Walking through the foyer and into the living room, you see Mariko dressed in a Japanese kendo uniform, her long hair tied in a high ponytail, with a few strands of bangs hanging down her cheeks. She is holding a wooden sword in both hands, her long legs slightly apart, and she is standing barefoot on the carpet.

"You villain, how dare you break into a female warrior's boudoir at night! I swear in the name of a warrior woman, I, Mariko Yashida, will not let you succeed!"

Mariko, with an imposing and heroic air, shouted and raised her wooden sword with both hands, assuming a high-level attack stance, and charged forward with small, quick steps.

Li Xingzhou laughed, dodged her feigned attack by sidestepping, grabbed her around the waist, hoisted her onto his shoulder, and headed towards the bedroom.

As he walked forward, he lightly patted her shapely buttocks with his large hand, and could tell from the touch alone that she wasn't wearing anything under her kendo uniform...

(End of this chapter)