Harem With Venom In Marvel/Dc

Chapter 175: Chapter 173: Thank You



"I want power, but I don't want to take on the mission. Do you guys have any way to make that happen?"

Qino crossed his arms and looked at the Six Demons in front of him with a smirk playing on his lips.

"What? You're ridiculous—mmph!"

The most hot-tempered one, Belial, couldn't take Qino's absurd request. Just as he was about to curse, he got surrounded and viciously kicked by the others.

"Why are we getting hit too!?"

The other demons screamed in pain.

"Damn you, Belial!"

"Wait! There's a way, there's a way! Stop hitting!"

Beelzebub quickly shouted.

"No, you're going against the master's orders," one demon protested.

"Shut up! Listen to Beelzebub."

Qino waved his hand, and the demons finally stopped fighting and stepped back.

"I didn't expect you guys to actually have a solution. Speak."

Qino raised an eyebrow, looking at Beelzebub with interest.

"Opening the Gate of Hell was Lord Shabak's command—that has to happen. But once it's opened, what happens afterward has nothing to do with us."

Beelzebub spoke quickly, spitting out the words like a machine gun.

Qino instantly understood his meaning.

"Got it. Harley, get ready!"

Qino shouted loudly, but there was no response behind him.

Puzzled, he turned around—only to find that the three women had disappeared.

"Young Master, the madams are up there," said Abomination, pointing upward.

Qino looked up and saw the three women somehow on the platform, curiously studying the ritual circle.

"Venom! Pamela! Little Maniac!"

Qino called out loudly.

The three women looked at each other and smiled. Then, without hesitation, they leapt toward him—but floated down as softly as feathers.

"Qino, looks like you've trained them well," Venom teased with a smirk.

"Darling, we explored the surroundings a bit. This place is fascinating—up is down, gravity is split into two zones, and the rain keeps looping infinitely."

Pamela's eyes sparkled with excitement. Her scientific curiosity was piqued by the unusual environment.

"This place is so fun! I could play here all day!"

Harley jumped up and down in excitement like a child with a new toy.

"Little Maniac, you go and inherit Shabak's power first."

Qino looked at Harley.

"Okay, Little Qiqi!"

Harley chirped happily and hopped over to the ritual circle.

The Six Demons also gathered around the ritual and began pouring their demonic energy into the formation. The ritual plate lit up with mysterious lights, and runes flickered like ancient spells brought to life.

Harley cleared her throat and shouted, "Shabak!"

As soon as the word left her mouth, a massive flame burst out from the circle. The fiery blaze scorched the air, distorting everything with its heat.

Harley disappeared within the fire.

The ritual circle dimmed, the glow fading until it returned to its original state.

"My lord, it's done. The warrior has returned to the human world," Beelzebub said urgently, clearly hoping Qino would leave now.

Qino nodded slightly, his expression unreadable.

"You've all worked hard today. But… I have one more request."

Qino suddenly spoke up.

"Please, say it. We'll fulfill it," Beelzebub replied with a forced smile, though he was inwardly screaming. He just wanted to get this troublesome guest out of here.

"Can I borrow this ritual plate for a while?"

Beelzebub was stunned speechless by the shamelessness of the request.

You eat the meal and still want to take the pot!?

The whole place fell silent. Even the air seemed to freeze.

Behind Qino, his demons stared coldly at the Six.

"...Of course you can. But it's the Master's property, and it's kind of heavy. We don't really have a way to move it ourselves," Beelzebub said with a strained smile, bleeding inside.

"No worries. I happen to have two powerhouses right here. Hulk, Abomination—take it."

"Yes, Young Master."

Hulk and Abomination answered in unison and stepped toward the stone ritual plate. They stretched out their arms and gripped it tightly.

"AHHHH!!!"

With two roars, their veins bulged like writhing dragons beneath their skin.

But the ritual plate didn't budge an inch.

Beelzebub breathed a sigh of relief. Two mere humans trying to lift that? Ridiculous.

The other demons also watched their struggle with mocking eyes, clearly amused by the futile effort.

Qino's demons, however, remained calm. They knew these two hadn't truly started yet.

"Hulk, did you skip lunch or leave your strength at home?" Abomination mocked him with a smug grin.

"AAAHHHH!! When we get back, I'm gonna beat the crap out of you, you damn bastard!"

Hulk roared at the top of his lungs, his voice shaking the entire space.

"Hmph, with that strength, you're not even qualified to scratch me!"

Abomination twisted his body in an exaggerated pose, his arrogance on full display.

"You bastard!!!"

Hulk's rage erupted.

He roared to the sky, his muscles swelling rapidly. His already massive frame grew even larger.

The ground beneath him cracked under the immense pressure. Cracks spider-webbed outwards, and debris scattered everywhere.

The ritual plate began to tremble.

Beelzebub's face froze, disbelief filling his eyes.

What kind of power was this?

Was he the God of Strength incarnate!?

Just then, Abomination underwent a change.

"Damage Release!"

He roared, and numerous wounds appeared all over his body, only to instantly vanish.

His body then grew larger, reaching five meters tall—half a head taller than Hulk.

He now looked like a mountain, radiating oppressive strength.

"Hulk, you're short," Abomination taunted proudly.

"Hulk is NOT short!!!"

Hulk roared again, his body continuing to grow. Though slower, his power surged with every second.

His time in Hell had refined his understanding of his own strength through relentless battles.

His teeth clenched, veins throbbing violently on his forehead.

As their power kept rising, the ritual plate trembled even more. The ground beneath it cracked open wildly, sending shards flying like bullets and striking nearby objects with sparks.

BOOM!

With a deafening blast, the ritual plate was ripped from the ground by Hulk and Abomination's combined might. The entire Terminus Rock shook as dust filled the air.

Qino opened a portal, and the two giants struggled to carry the plate through it.

"Well then, we'll be going."

Qino said, stepping into the portal with his demons.

After all the demons passed through…

Only the Six were left, staring at the gaping pit where the plate had been.

"DAMN IT!!!"

"Those accursed demons!"

"He went too far!"

"What are we gonna tell the master when he returns!?"

"This is all your fault, Belial! You chose that lunatic as the warrior!"

"You all agreed too!"

They began shouting and arguing.

"You guys talking about me?"

Their bodies froze. Slowly, they turned to see Qino standing there again.

"M-My lord, you misunderstand! I just remembered Belial's snoring lately. Anything else you need?" Beelzebub asked with a forced smile.

"Nope. Just forgot to say one thing—thank you!" Qino said with a cheerful smile.

"...You're welcome. It was our pleasure…"

Quote of the Chapter:

"True power isn't taken by force—it's carried with attitude, claimed with audacity, and stolen with a smile."

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