John Wick sat on the sofa, silently looking at the new bulletproof suit and the alloy box containing the weapons on the table, thinking about whether to drag William into his own business.

And William, who was far away in London, picked out a person from the Cavendish people who was terminally ill because of the chaos, and pulled the demon Fischer into the earth.

Fischer took a breath of some obsession, and the air without the smell of sulfur was not scented, and then he knelt down in front of William, and patted the horse obediently,

"Praise to you, great master, Fischer is ready to serve you at all times".

"Shut up", William had already learned the virtues of these demons from Mephisto, so he didn't want to listen to the nonsense of the demon Fischer,

Pointing to the ward, the humanity that was already dying, "Kill this person."

Although Fischer is a little strange, he can eat the soul of a human as soon as he comes to Earth, and for a greedy demon like him, he doesn't have to think about it at all.

He pounced on the man on the hospital bed.

But then, he screamed and retreated faster.

"Satan is above, it's not my fault, it's not my intention."

William was happy at first, but before he saw the facts, he would not believe in Fischer, or even the will of hell.

The mental power restrained Fischer and threw himself back at the man in the hospital bed.

When Fischer's claws were about to touch the patient, the claws began to melt as if they had met hot oil.

"Let me go, master, let me go".

Fischer, who was controlled by William, was told by a will in his mind that he did not dare, or even could not resist.

Those who have the blood of the Devon Hill family were protected by the will of hell while William was alive.

Any demon who dares to attack them in the main material world will be completely purified.

Seeing that William had no intention of stopping, Fischer was still smart and hurriedly said the voice he heard in his head out loud.

William was stunned for a moment and stopped his thoughts.

When the Lord Material World is alive?

And this convention, which will be invalid in other planes and dimensions?

But that was enough for William, because attacking and killing were two different things.

But then, his suspicion was repeated.

Fortunately, Fischer is still a little useful, and William doesn't want to kill him directly now, and secondly, he also wants to try another breed of demon.

Squinting his eyes, he said, "Go to hell and catch a demon, or I'll keep you trying."

When Fischer heard this, he shouted without even thinking about it, "No, no problem, master, I'll go and help you catch the demon."

William snorted and threw Fischer straight back to hell, and after a while, he heard Fischer's call in his heart.

When he was pulled back again, he saw that Dowfisher was holding two cat-sized demons in his hands.

The two arrested bad demons were originally afraid of being swallowed by Fischer, but when they saw William, they roared excitedly.

William immediately released a forbidden word spell and a confinement spell, and the mental power carried an inferior demon and threw it into the ward, and at the same time released the confinement spell.

The bad devil, who couldn't figure out the situation, saw the person on the hospital bed, and pounced without the slightest hesitation or suspicion.

Then, under the gaze of William and Fischer, it dissolved little by little, and when the last bit of ash disappeared, it was only a few centimeters away from the patient on the hospital bed.

"Satan is above", Fischer, who escaped, hurriedly lay on the ground, as well-behaved as he wanted.

The experiment was considered a success for the time being, and just as he was about to leave, a familiar smell of sulfur entered his nose.

"Get out, Mephisto".

"Quack, you're still so rude."

Mephisto, who was wearing a pure white suit but had no soul sustenance, slowly walked out of the shadows of the hospital.

He smiled with William and saw Fischer, who was kneeling on all fours holding another bad demon.

"Keeping a demon as a pet?" Mephisto's eyes flashed with a cold light, but he said with a smile, "This kind of demon is too low for you.

If you're interested, I'll send you a succubus queen, or a demon of various animal shapes."

"Lord, master",

Fischer, who was scared to speak out when he saw Mephisto, heard that Mephisto actually tricked William into kicking him away.

If William really agreed, Fischer knew very well that even if William didn't kill him, Mephisto would not let him go.

Surely he would swallow it in one gulp, so that he could search his memory for everything he knew.

Fischer, who is dead at any point, can't care so much now.

Seeing William's gaze looking at him, Fischer hurriedly said, "Lord, master, don't think that the succubus queens sound very high-class, just think that they must be very beautiful and have a good face.

But in fact, the succubi who can become queens are all the kind of mutant varieties that absorb any magic and vitality that comes close to them all the time.

If you really accept the Succubus Queen, even if your strength is strong enough, the people around you will suffer.

As for the demons in their animal form, ".

"Shut up, bugs".

Mephisto stretched out his hand and tried to kill Fischer, but as soon as he raised his hand, he was imprisoned by William's look.

"Warn you, my dog, it's not your turn to teach him to do this, and I have to kill him."

Fischer, who was almost frightened, heard William call himself a dog, not only did he not get angry at all, but looked at the imprisoned Mephisto triumphantly.

This is Mephisto, the great demon of the Seven Demon Kings of Hell, who was actually imprisoned by his master with a single look.

"No, that's right, I'm the master's dog, and if I want to die, I can only die at the hands of the master."

"Quack, you are not small, demon, I hope that the master in your mouth can protect you in hell."

Fischer was stunned for a moment, and soon looked at William with a look of fear.

And William was thinking about these two demons at this time, not acting, so he set a trap for himself to drill.

Therefore, he didn't pay attention to Fischer at all, and even when this demon died, William sighed at most, turned around and forgot.

really let Mephisto kill Fischer, and it involves the issue of face, "It took a lot of thought and price to send a new projection here."

If you think that a demon is worth more than your own projection, then do it now, and I can send your projection back to Hell?"

Raising his hand and drawing a few circles, William once again blatantly put the spatial imprint into Mephisto's new projection.

And while Mephisto scolded, he secretly hated in his heart.

He didn't expect William to pat himself on the shoulder this time, which made the countermeasures he deliberately made into a useless effort in an instant.

William, who didn't see the flaws, was only because Mephisto, who had suffered a big loss before, came to him so quickly, that he instinctively was a little more careful, so he escaped the calculation.

"Something to talk about, nothing to do?"

Mephisto, who had failed to calculate, did not dare to hesitate at all when he heard this, lest William, who was suspicious by nature, see something, and he was the unlucky one in the end.

blurted out, "Let's have another round of betting, how about it?"