For demons, the most feared thing is that no one knows and remembers them, so no matter whether it is notoriety or bad fame, as long as it is fame, they want it.

Listening to the call of names in his head, Mephisto was about to ascend to heaven in a drunken state.

As time went on, and more and more people pronounced his name, Mephisto found himself less terrified than he had anticipated.

No, it's not that I didn't expect it much, but the person who pronounces his name, although the fear in his heart will arise the first time, this fear will soon disappear.

This gave Mephisto a great deal of fear, but the quality couldn't be more rubbish.

"What the hell is going on?"

After thinking about it, Mephisto, who couldn't help but be curious, still put his projection into London again, and came to the previous hospital.

As soon as he got closer, a voice came to his ears, and when he looked up, he saw William's magical identity, standing on the dark roof of the hospital and waving to him.

"What the hell have you done, and why am I receiving far less fear than normal?"

"It's nothing, probably because the people who call your name today don't have a specific image, so those people can't be afraid to hell."

William, who had thought about it for a long time, knew very well that those who said Mephisto's name really had in mind not the demon king Mephisto, but the cloned ancient creature Mephisto.

Therefore, it is strange that those fears can descend on the head of the demon king Mephisto.

Seeing that William could not find an answer, Mephisto took a few steps back, hid in the darkness, and went to communicate with his followers.

A few minutes later, an angry Mephisto returned to the hospital rooftop, "Good, good, good, you bastard is so calculating, you dare to humiliate me like this."

"Don't talk nonsense, I'm fulfilling our agreement anyway, and as long as I release the video on my hand, or even go out in person, your name will be remembered by at least a billion people in an instant,

Besides, what can you do with me on Earth."

"Ten, billion?"

Hearing this number, Mephisto's tongue trembled a little with excitement.

A billion copies of fear, no matter how poor the quality is, it is still a billion copies.

Once the number becomes huge, the same energy changes cause a qualitative change.

"What do you want?" Mephisto said without hesitation, "Succubus, dark elf beauty, wealth, longevity, treasures, as long as you ask, I promise to satisfy you."

"Huh", William yawned and scoffed, "I'm going to be short of money?

With a wave of his hand, more than a dozen huge boxes appeared on the rooftop, and more than two million energy crystals appeared in Mephisto's eyes.

Without waiting for Mephisto to absorb the energy in the energy crystal, William waved his hand and took the box back into storage.

"I've already done it a long time ago, and the lifespan provided by a demon like you would not be asked for by a fool who takes the wrong medicine."

"As for the treasures," William pouted, "one of the demon's treasures is normal?"

"Shut up, we're dimensional beings, and there's no place in the entire multiverse where we are."

Mephisto said proudly, "I've seen more treasures than a hillbilly like you have only heard of in the Nine Realms."

"Either shut up, or bring a few out for me to see?"

"Take it," Mephisto snapped back to his senses, and immediately mocked, "are you going to rob you, and people like you are more insidious than the demon kings I know."

Mephisto didn't dare to take the treasure directly, but he really couldn't forget the number of one billion.

Although he has many followers, these people who believe in him are rats in the sewers, and it is too late to hide, how dare they blatantly promote him as a demon king.

And let William go to hell to see, with his caution, maybe he won't even go to the magic clone.

"Seth is dead, so how about I use his dark kingdom as a bargaining chip and make another bet with you?"

"Ha, the ghost wants the territory of that unlucky ghost", William looked at Mephisto with disdain, "After being washed by the stellar energy, it is even more barren, not to mention,

Now it must have become the focus of the struggle between the forces of hell.

What do I want to do in this kind of ghost place, fighting with demon kings and demon gods?"

William is very clear about his strength, "I abused you on the earth, but when I went to hell, I was abused by you."

"And what exactly do you want?"

"How do I know?" William shrugged, "man, it's you who want what I have, and instead of taking out the treasure in the box, ask me what I want."

That's not how business works."

If the treasure can be taken out, Mephisto will definitely not take it out, and what is the most 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 to bet with you."

As long as you win, this army of 10,000 will swear allegiance to you in the name of Satan, life and death are all up to you, and even with a single thought, these 10,000 demons will be wiped out."

"This,,".

In addition to the low-level demons, the other demons are projected into the main material world, and their strength is very weakened, but if they are pulled directly like Fischer, they are really high-quality cannon fodder.

And William didn't plan to use these ten thousand demons on the main material plane now.

But if it really came to a time of crisis, he wouldn't be so pedantic and not use troops.

Speaking of heaven, the mythology of Olympus is all in the heteroplane, maybe when this army of ten thousand demons will come in handy.

Even those Zetarians are not better looking than demons [tomato fo], and it is okay to directly say that they are demons.

Besides, William still remembers Brother Purple Potato.

Which of those strange alien troops in that guy's hands is kinder than the demon.

As long as he can really obtain the absolute allegiance of these demons, and can decide their life and death with a single word, William, who has only a mechanical army,

Now I really began to think about whether to form a demon army to deal with different opponents.

It is indeed advantageous for the mechanical army to fight those forces that are not technologically developed, or are supported by magic and physical strength.

But when you meet a Kree with supreme intelligence, it is very likely that you will send troops to the Kree.

Since he has accepted a group of ascetics as cannon fodder, he is just getting a demon army out.

With this thought, William thought silently for a while before he said, "Within your territory, set aside an absolutely neutral land for me as a station.

And these ten thousand demons must be above the middle level of demons, and the selection is up to me," after thinking about it, William changed his words, "Or my representative will pick it."

"No problem, whatever you say," Mephisto agreed without hesitation.

In the whole hell, there is a lack of everything, that is, there is no shortage of demons.

As long as William agrees, let alone ten thousand, even if it is a million demons, Mephisto will not frown.

But Mephisto agreed too quickly, and a shameless guy like William immediately said, "Wait, I'm not done yet, what's the hurry."

Seeing William's shamelessness again, Mephisto gritted his teeth and said fiercely, "You say."