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"You son of a b***h!" said Mike as he frowns at Hel. "You think I will be stupid enough to leave the book out of my sight?" Hel asked as she chuckles. "You mortals are so stupid to think that!" she added. "That book does not belong to you!" Peter said angrily. "That's right, but your soul belongs to me!" Hel replied snapping her fingers, Peter disappeared as dust puffed up. "Where did he go?" Mike asked as he looks around in search of his friend. "Oh, don't worry. I sent him to where he belongs. The hall of the dead," Hel replied with giggles. "Son of a b***h!" Gold said as she angrily charges with her sword. But before she could strike Hel, Hel slammed her to the wall with a twist of her neck. "I can do that all day!" Hel said chuckling. "Screw you b***h!" Mike said as she blasted Hel aw