One thousand and thirty chapters I found a piece of land in hell
"Ten thousand is too little, how about one to one hundred?"
William smiled and said, "As long as ten thousand humans remember your name, I can get a hundred medium demons, ten high demons, or a higher level demon?"
"You are dreaming." Mephisto sneered, "I don't have even a hundred quasi-demons and demons that are one level higher than high-level demons.
And not to mention the 100,000 quasi-demon-level subordinates, if there were 100,000 high-level demons, I would have conquered hell long ago, and I wouldn’t even need you to cooperate.”
"You are really a poor man. As the Seven Lords of Hell, you don't have 1,800 demons under your command, but you can still be called the Demon King."
Although he said that, William was thinking that just like Mephisto said, these demons would completely obey his words.
If I just lack a heroic spirit, can I separate some demons and use them as the heroic spirits of the stone-winged beasts?
When he thought about ten thousand, or even after gaining a foothold in hell, there would be countless demons waiting for him to turn them into an army of stone-winged beasts, William felt that it might not be long before he could capture an alien plane for fun.
After being excited for a while, I couldn't help but think about what I would do if I lost.
After thinking for a moment, he decided that if he really lost, he would just kill the double-crowned dragon named Mephisto.
Then the body of Diplosaurus was made public. The news that humanity's first cloned dinosaur had died would definitely spread throughout the world.
It will not be difficult for one billion people to remember this double-crowned dragon named Mephisto.
He fulfilled his agreement, but what Mephisto could gain was not fear, but regret for the Double-Crown Dragon and gloating about William's misfortune.
With the way to deal with the failure, William thought it would be better to capture these 10,000 demons and establish a neutral territory.
"I won, 10,000 medium-sized demon legions and a territory that belongs to me. It's up to me to choose where the territory is. The area should be no less than 10,000 acres."
"No problem," Mephisto agreed after thinking about it for a moment, "I won, and my name will appear in front of people all over the world."
"What are you thinking about?" William shook his head directly, suddenly feeling that it would be very detrimental to him to fix the number firmly. There was too much room for maneuver.
"I guarantee that at most more than 30% of the world's print media and at least one TV station in each country will accurately say the name Mephisto."
Seeing that William changed his story again, Mephisto didn't get angry this time.
He knew very well that even if William resorted to tricks, he could still see clearly what to choose when his strength was crushed by William on earth.
"What to bet on?"
"I bet on whether John Wick can kill Ilsov within three days," William said without thinking, "I'll break the deal,".
"Wait a minute," before William could finish, Mephisto interrupted, "You decide what the bet will be. Who will win first? Of course I will say it first."
Looking at William whose expression changed, Mephisto said happily, "I can kill Ilsov within three days if I beat John Wick."
"Are you suppressing John Wick?" William said sullenly, "John Wick is my man, are you really suppressing him? Don't think about it anymore, think about it?"
"Haha, don't think about it, it's settled," Mephisto said, squinting his eyes.
"Okay, I bet Ilsov can live for three days, deal."
After saying that, William teleported away without waiting for Mephisto to say anything more, and appeared in New York in the blink of an eye. With Ilsov, who was unconscious by magic, he teleported to the villa in Asgard.
Send a message to the guards guarding the square in the inner city of God's Domain, "I want to see Odin."
Soon, William appeared in the council hall of God's Domain carrying the unconscious Ilsov.
Looking at Ilsov who was thrown to the ground by William, Odin asked in confusion, "What are you doing?"
"Mephisto and I made a bet," William mentioned Tiersov, "on whether this scumbag could live for three days. So, just in case, I had to bring him here to you."
"guard".
Odin pointed to Ilsov on the ground and said, "Take this Midgardian to the magic prison and tell the warden to send someone to guard him at all times. I will see that he is still alive in three days."
"Understood, Your Majesty".
After Ilsov was taken away, Odin smiled and patted William on the shoulder, "Let's go have a drink, and then tell me about you and Mephisto."
On Earth, Mephisto, who understood that he had been tricked, ordered the low-level demons and believers who entered the Earth to search for traces of Ilsov.
I walked into a park full of depression, sat on a dark, cold bench, looked at the silence and empty grass,
For a moment, his face was filled with confusion and helplessness.
Then he wanted to understand the reason for this. To put it bluntly, William's strength on Earth completely surpassed him.
Just like when he met Cytorak from the Crimson Hell in hell, if his brain couldn't get used to it, Cytorak would directly attack him.
He didn't care about the plot or not, he just rushed over and crushed him.
Now, before William had finished explaining his conditions, he pretended to be the owner of the space gem and took the people away from the earth.
And even if he knew that he was being tricked, there was nothing he could do. Finding two human beings in the universe was still countless times harder than finding a needle in a haystack.
If Ilsov is taken to Asgard, there will be nothing Mephisto can do.
Being stuck in hell by Odin was definitely the memory he least wanted to recall.
In New York, which was five hours ahead of London, the sky was slowly getting dark. John Wick, who knew that Vigo would send someone to kill him tonight, finished his dinner and looked at the sky.
The sky was not completely dark yet, which meant that he still had a lot of time. After clearing the dining table and tableware, John Wick slowly drank half a glass of red wine.
Then he got up and headed to the basement of the villa.
He carefully inspected the newly delivered bulletproof suit on Sunday. After making sure that it was OK, he pressed his finger on the fingerprint reader on the alloy box.
After a few "beep, beep" sounds, the box opened automatically, and what caught the eye was an M416 with a short barrel and two modified Glock 17s.
John Wick did not take care of the weapons first, but directly picked up two metal rings, put them on his wrists, and then put on the unilateral smart eye.
Then I took out three weapons and inspected them carefully to make sure there were no problems before I thought about checking other equipment.
Then John Wick's eyes were quickly attracted by three bullet boxes marked with danger.
Putting on the tiny headphones in the box and powering up his new phone, John Wick asked Sunday, "What are these bullets?"
"The newly developed explosive bomb will explode after hitting any target, and its power is not much worse than that of a rifle grenade.
Therefore, I would like to remind you Mr. Wick, when using this kind of bullet, please always pay attention to the distance between yourself and the target to avoid accidentally injuring yourself."