Extraordinary North America: Where are the magical partners?

Chapter 270 Going to Hell

As night fell the next day, Los Angeles' "Bar of Lights" came alive again.

Less than a day had passed, and the bar that had been destroyed by Rango and Quigmar was miraculously renovated.

Looking from the outside in, the bar is brightly lit, with light and shadow interweaving, and laughter rising and falling. There is no trace of the devastation of the past.

However, whenever ordinary passers-by wanted to push the door and enter, they seemed to be attracted by some kind of magic when they reached the door, forgetting their original purpose, shaking their heads, and leaving in a daze.

However, the atmosphere inside the bar was quite different from the joyful atmosphere seen from the outside.

"Woof woof! You are not yet adults and cannot drink!"

"Shut up, Winnie! We are not a pacifier-biting kid like you!"

"Damn it, I asked Brother Rango to bring you out, how dare you disobey me?"

"Woof woof."

Suddenly, fists and kicks were fighting in the bar, wolves were howling, and the air was filled with flying wolf hair.

Just as Lucifer was about to bring the wine glass to his lips, a naughty little wolf cub suddenly jumped up and hit him squarely on the head, causing him to choke and cough violently.

"Fake."

He put down his glass angrily and looked around with a depressed look. The bar, which was originally quite spacious, was now crowded with a group of overly lively little wolf cubs who were playing and fighting with each other.

Lucifer took a deep breath, looked at Rango who was resting with his eyes closed opposite him with displeasure, and asked, "Didn't you say you were going to the Hotel Transylvania to find help? This is the 'reinforcement' you found? A bunch of young werewolves?!"

Rango didn't even bother to raise his eyelids, and replied helplessly: "Believe me, man, no one regrets bringing them out of the hotel more than I do now."

He slowly opened his eyes, his eyes full of fatigue.

Since the early morning, when I brought these hundreds of wolf cubs home, there has been no peace in the house.

Wayne's group of kids have been chattering non-stop since they came in, and the noise almost echoes throughout the entire street.

Although the minions are usually quite noisy, they at least know who is the boss, and almost none of them dare to disobey Rango's orders.

But these little wolf cubs seemed to be born rebellious. Not only did they not listen to anyone, they even almost demolished the house.

If Dess hadn't said before that they would be helpful in entering the depths of hell, Rango would have been eager to send them all back to Hotel Transylvania.

Meanwhile, three thousand miles away in Brooklyn, New York.

The luxurious apartment on the top floor of Hotel Transylvania is now filled with ambiguous pink lights.

Werewolf Wayne, with his upper body naked, gently lit the scented candles beside the bed with his fingers, then rubbed his palms, looking eagerly in the direction of the locker room.

Soon, a plump female werewolf wearing vacuum silk underwear slowly walked out of the dressing room, looking very charming.

"Oh, honey, you are so beautiful tonight."

"Wasn't I beautiful last night, baby."

"No, no, no, you will always be the most beautiful in my heart." Wayne explained quickly, "It's just that you know, the children have been around us all this time, and we haven't enjoyed such a sweet time together for a long time."

Speaking of the children, Wayne's wife couldn't help but show a worried look on her face: "They are going to hell to fight Satan this time, what if..."

"Don't worry, honey!" Wayne comforted him quickly, "Didn't Winnie say that? The kitten next to Rango has the superpower to travel through the world. With Rango's character, he will never put our children in danger. And..."

At this point, Wayne looked at his wife with a strange look in his eyes and whispered, "It was you who thought the children were too noisy, so you asked Winnie to take them out with Rango."

"Shut up! Dirty old pervert!"

Wayne's wife pushed him down on the bed and sat on his face with a big smile.
At this moment, in a bar in Los Angeles, Rango, who was annoyed by these little wolf cubs and could only close his eyes and ignore them, would never have thought that these little wolf cubs were actually a "burden" specially sent away by the Waynes in order for them to enjoy their own world.

"Oh..." Rango sighed helplessly, gently patted the wolf hair on his head, and was about to go out for some fresh air when the door of the bar was suddenly pushed open. Quigmar and Old Joe rushed in, carrying large and small bags.

Looking at the crowded and fur-filled scene in front of him, Quigmar shouted to Maizi behind the bar without a care: "It seems that we are the last ones tonight. Girl, give me two glasses of ice vodka. We are going to have a big fight tonight!"

"Yeah! Water my legs with Satan's blood!"

Rango looked at the two guys who were full of fighting spirit and the empty scene behind them, frowned, and asked in confusion: "Didn't you say before that you would bring a large number of people? Where are the people?"

“Uh, hahaha.” Quigmar laughed awkwardly and explained, “Rango, you have to understand us. The dark creatures are rampant in the world right now, and we lost more than half of our employees last night. We are really short of manpower.”

"It's not just the two of you, is it?" Rango pointed at them speechlessly.

Strictly speaking, the two of them can only be considered one and a half people. Old Joe can hardly move below the waist. If his wheelchair is lost, someone will need to take care of him.

"Hey? Don't be so unsure about us, OK?" Old Joe put the briefcase on his lap, patted it, and said seriously: "What's in it are the scientific research results of the wooden house for decades. With these treasures, it's more than enough to deal with Satan!"

Rango was speechless and could only nod: "Okay, I believe you. And, Old Joe, before we leave, do you want me to tie you to a wheelchair first? In case the wheelchair is lost?"

"Walter?"

Upon hearing this, Old Joe opened his mouth in disbelief, then pulled the wheelchair with one hand and threw it towards the wall!

boom--!
A big hole was instantly smashed into the wall, but the wheelchair seemed to be equipped with springs, drew a strange arc, and returned steadily under Old Joe's butt.

"Are you still worried that my wheelchair will be lost? Damn it! Rango, you have to show some respect to me as your elder!" Old Joe glared at Rango in dissatisfaction, thinking that losing his wheelchair was the biggest insult to him!

".All right."

Rango raised his hands in surrender and then looked behind him.

Unlike Lucifer who was alone, and Quigmar and Old Joe who were pushing wheelchairs, Rango brought a lot of companions this time.

Venom Teddy, Yuumi, Malphite, and Toothless were sitting together, chatting and laughing, and Winnie and her more than 500 brothers were also there. Oh, and there was also the little slime that looked like a gummy candy, leisurely soaking in a glass of juice, blowing bubbles lazily.

".Fuck, I'm really bringing my whole family along this time." Although Rango looked a little helpless, there was a gleam of anticipation in his eyes.

In the past years, he has explored mysterious overseas islands, visited the underwater world far away from the hustle and bustle, appreciated the exotic scenery of different worlds, and also experienced the thrilling spiritual world.

But this time, he is about to step into hell in person and fight Satan!
It was difficult for him to describe his feelings at the moment. Perhaps it was just like what Teddy said, when one's strength had an explosive increase in a short period of time, one would be unable to resist challenging the strong and seeking that unprecedented excitement.

"So..." Quagma rubbed his hands together, shaking his head back and forth, and asked excitedly, "Are we leaving now?"

Rango raised his wrist and glanced at the time. Several minutes had passed since the time he and Dais's death wolf agreed upon.

Shit, this guy wouldn't be so arrogant as to make them all wait for him, right?
"Wait a little longer, another guy should be here soon."

Rango said, suddenly raised his head, and pointed his eyes at a shadow in the corner of the bar, "No, he's already here."

Hearing this, Quigmar and the others turned their heads to look. They saw a figure in a black cloak slowly emerging from the empty shadow.

Lucifer was slightly surprised when he saw this, and then a playful smile appeared on his lips: "Rango, I didn't expect that you have acquaintances in Hades' territory."

"I wouldn't call him an acquaintance, he's just a death god with a hobby of collecting." Rango replied casually.

Under the gaze of everyone, Dais slowly took off his cloak, looked around, especially stayed on Lucifer for a few seconds, then grinned with satisfaction: "Not bad, I am very satisfied with the partner of this cooperation."

"Fuck!" Old Joe pointed at Dais and shouted angrily, "Where did you come from? Rango, you can't just bring a monster in without consulting us. Who knows if this guy will cause trouble later!"

Without waiting for Rango to answer, Dais directly retorted: "Speak with some respect, you cripple. When I was catching undead in Europe, you were still a mess!"

"Sangaofu——"

When Old Joe heard such an insult, he could no longer bear it and picked up his wheelchair without saying a word.

"Hey, stop." Rango quickly stepped forward to stop Old Joe, pointed at Dais and said seriously, "If you want to cooperate, be honest, man. Don't cause trouble right away."

"He was the one who provoked me first," Dai Si replied unhappily.

"That's because you made us wait too long." Rango glared at him and said seriously, "Fuck, if you want to cooperate with us, you'd better have some sense of time in the future! I don't care what you are up to, but I can tell you clearly that you may be very famous in Europe, but here, no one will be afraid of you. If you wait until you reach hell, you'd better be honest, otherwise I will kill you first!"

"Oh~ you have a good temper." Dai Si was scolded, but he did not get angry as everyone imagined. Instead, he was stunned for a moment and then smiled, "I have begun to appreciate you, Winchester."

Quigmar on the side continued to taunt, "You should be thankful that it's Rango who's here instead of his dad, otherwise you would have been skinned and flown like a kite by now."

"..." Dais thought of the fat man who always wore a white shirt in his memory. His face became serious, as if he thought of something bad.

Rango sighed secretly and patted Old Joe on the shoulder: "Don't worry, Joe. I'll be watching him and won't let him cause any trouble."

"That's better." Old Joe stared straight at Dais. He has been fighting against dark creatures for decades in his life and always remains highly vigilant against these guys.

"Okay, everyone."

Rango clapped his hands to attract everyone's attention, and said in a very serious tone: "I don't care what dissatisfaction everyone has with each other, but our goal is the same, which is to defeat that bastard Satan. So."

"If you want to fight, wait until after Hell, OK?"

Old Joe and others shrugged and nodded in agreement.

Then, Rango turned his gaze to Lucifer and raised his eyebrows, saying, "It's up to you, buddy. Open the gate of hell."

Lucifer looked around and felt hundreds of eyes staring at him. Although he had prepared himself mentally, he couldn't help but remind him, "As long as we enter hell, Satan, as the Lord of Hell, will definitely be able to find us in the first place. At that time, we will be facing an endless army of demons."

Rango looked at everyone. Their eyes were full of anticipation and determination. They all smiled and said, "Stop talking nonsense. Open it quickly. We can't wait to go down."

"Ok."

Lucifer no longer hesitated. He raised his finger and lightly tapped the ground.

In an instant, a strong feeling of weightlessness enveloped my whole body, as if the whole world had lost gravity at this moment.

"Remember, never use your flying ability!"

Just as Rango was about to take off, Lucifer reminded him, "Hell and the human world are two completely different dimensional spaces. Only by following the passage I opened all the way down can we reach hell safely. If you try to fly now, you will most likely be sucked into other dimensions and lost forever."

".Fuck, why didn't you tell me this earlier about such an important matter."

Rango immediately put his thoughts aside, hugged Teddy and Yumi who had been holding on to him, and rushed straight down.

At this moment, they seemed to be in a completely unfamiliar world. It was pitch black all around, with almost no light. All they could hear was each other's nervous breathing and heartbeats.

They seemed to be swallowed by endless darkness, yet they were searching for a glimmer of hope in the darkness.

After an unknown amount of time, their descent finally slowed down when a pungent smell of sulfur hit their noses.

Immediately afterwards, there was a loud bang, and they crashed to the ground like a meteorite, instantly creating a deep pit on the ground.

"Whew exciting."

Rango climbed out of the deep pit and first looked around the surrounding environment. After confirming that no one was injured, he turned his gaze to the strange world.

The surroundings were like a reverse world: the rugged red ground, the sky was filled with strange red light even though there was no sun. In addition to the desolation, there was only a lake that lay quietly there with an almost endless view.

Lucifer stood beside Rango and looked around with emotion. However, when he was about to say something, his eyes suddenly became dull, as if he had seen something incredible.

"Wotfa? Why is the ship that carries the dead gone?!"

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(End of this chapter)