For demons, what they fear most is that no one knows or remembers them, so no matter whether they are notorious or evil, as long as they have reputation, they want it.
Listening to the complex calls of names in his mind, Mephisto was so intoxicated that he almost went to heaven.
As time passed and more and more people pronounced his name, Mephisto found that he received more fear than he expected.
No, it’s not that there are more people than expected, but people who read their names will feel fear in their hearts for the first time, but this fear will soon disappear.
This allowed Mephisto to gain a lot of fear, but the quality was beyond rubbish.
"What exactly is going on?"
After thinking about it, Mephisto, who couldn't help but be curious, cast his projection into London again and came to the previous hospital.
As soon as he got close, a voice came into his ears. When he looked up, he saw William's magical identity, standing on the dark rooftop of the hospital, waving to him.
"What exactly did you do and why do I receive far less fear than normal?"
"It's nothing. It's probably because the people who called your name today don't have a specific image, so those fears can't reach hell."
William had already thought about it, and he knew very well that those who said Mephisto's name were not really thinking about the demon king Mephisto, but the cloned ancient creature Mephisto.
Therefore, it is strange that those fears can fall on the head of the demon king Mephisto.
Seeing that he could not get an answer from William, Mephisto took a few steps back and hid in the darkness to communicate with his followers.
A few minutes later, an angry-looking Mephisto returned to the hospital rooftop and said, "Okay, okay, great, you bastard is so calculating, how dare you humiliate me like this."
"Stop talking nonsense, anyway, I am fulfilling our agreement, and as long as I release the video in my hand, or even take action personally, your name will be remembered by at least one billion people in an instant.
Besides, on Earth, what can you do to me?"
"Ten, billion?"
Hearing this number, Mephisto's tongue trembled with excitement.
One billion copies of fear, no matter how poor the quality is, it is still one billion copies.
Once the numbers become extremely huge, the same energy changes cause qualitative changes.
"What do you want?" Mephisto said without hesitation, "Succubus, dark elf beauty, wealth, lifespan, treasures, as long as you ask, I promise to satisfy you."
"Ha", William yawned widely and mocked, "Am I going to be short of money? Lack of girls?"
With a wave of his hand, a dozen huge boxes appeared on the rooftop, and more than two million energy crystals appeared in Mephisto's eyes.
Before Mephisto could take the opportunity to absorb the energy in the energy crystal, William waved his hand and put all the boxes back into the storage space.
"I've already taken care of the lifespan issue, and even a fool like you who takes the wrong medicine won't want the lifespan provided by a devil like you."
"As for the treasures," William curled his lips, "Is there one of the devil's treasures that is normal?"
"Shut up, we are dimensional beings. We are nowhere to be found in the entire multiverse."
Mephisto said proudly, "I have seen more treasures than a country bumpkin like you who has only traveled around the Nine Realms has ever heard of."
"Why don't you shut up, or why don't you show me a few pieces?"
"Take it," Mephisto came back to his senses and immediately mocked, "Are you planning to rob it? People like you are more insidious than the demon kings I know."
Mephisto didn't dare to take out the treasure directly, but he really couldn't forget the number one billion.
Although he has many followers, these people who believe in him are themselves rats in the sewers. They have no time to hide and how can they dare to blatantly promote him as the devil.
And let William go to see hell. With his caution, he might not even go to the magic clone.
"Set is dead, so how about I use his kingdom of darkness as a bargaining chip to gamble with you again?"
"Ha, only a ghost wants that unlucky guy's territory." William looked at Mephisto with disdain, "After being washed away by stellar energy, it became even more barren.
Now it has definitely become the focus of competition among all the forces in hell.
What do I want in this hellish place, fighting with the devils and devils?"
William is very aware of his own strength, "On earth, I tortured you, but in hell, you will torture me."
"Then what do you want?"
"How do I know?" William shrugged, "Man, you want what I have, and you don't take out the treasure from the box yourself, but instead ask me what I want.
That’s not how business works.”
Whether the treasure can be taken out or not, Mephisto will definitely not take it out, and what is most abundant in hell is of course cannon fodder. "Since you are the owner of the space gem, then I will use the life and death of the 10,000 demon army as a bargaining chip and
You bet.
As long as you win, these ten thousand troops will swear allegiance to you in the name of Satan. Life and death are all decided by you. Even with a single thought, these ten thousand demons will be wiped out."
"this,,".
Except for low-level demons, other demons are projected into the main material world, and their strength is greatly weakened. But if they are directly pulled over like Fischer, they are really high-quality cannon fodder.
And William has no plans to actually use these ten thousand demons on the main material plane.
But if a crisis comes, he won't be so pedantic that he doesn't need troops.
Besides, heaven and the myth of Olympus are in another dimension. Maybe these ten thousand demon army will come in handy at some point.
Even the Chitauri are no better looking than demons, so it's okay to just say they are demons.
Besides, William still remembers Brother Zishu.
Among all the strange alien troops that guy has in his hands, which one is kinder than the devil?
As long as he can really gain the absolute allegiance of these demons and can decide their life or death with just one word, William, with his mechanical army alone, can
Now I really start to think about whether to form a demon army to deal with different opponents.
The mechanical army does have an advantage in fighting those forces that are not technologically advanced or rely on magic or physical strength.
But when you encounter people like the Kree who possess supreme wisdom, there is a high possibility that they are sending troops to the Kree.
Now that we have collected a group of ascetic monks as cannon fodder, we are just about to create an army of demons.
With this idea in mind, William thought silently for a while and then said, "In your territory, set aside an absolutely neutral land for me to use as my base.
And these 10,000 demons must be above average demons, and I will choose them myself." After thinking about it, William changed his words and said, "Or my representative will select them."
"No problem, whatever you say will happen," Mephisto agreed without any hesitation.
In the whole hell, everything is lacking except demons.
As long as William agrees, even if there are a million demons, not to mention ten thousand, Mephisto will not frown.
But Mephisto agreed too quickly, and a shameless guy like William immediately said, "Wait, I haven't finished speaking yet, why are you so anxious?"
Seeing William's shamelessness again, Mephisto gritted his teeth and said fiercely, "Say."