In the eyes of this Texas knight, those who had holy light were definitely on the side of justice, but didn't he think about it carefully? Although he was a Ghost Rider, didn't he also yearn for heaven?
Those who had holy light weren't necessarily good people, and there was no rule that said they had to stand on the side of justice.
"Holy light?"
The old knight took a step forward in surprise and excitement, but was immediately burned by the holy light in William's eyes. He hurriedly raised his hand in pain. "Don't be nervous, I don't have any ill intentions.
I just want to ask you if there's a way to destroy the San Venganza contract. "
"Destroy it?" William chuckled. "Why should I destroy it? Isn't it just a thousand evil spirits? Do you really think Mephisto lacks evil spirits?"
"It's just that Mephisto couldn't take it lying down after he planned for so many years and lured an entire village of believers to fall, but in the end, the Archangel ruined everything."
"Before you obtained this contract, it had already existed for at least a few hundred years, and it had changed owners several times. Don't you think about why those who obtained the contract didn't open it after such a long time?"
"This …" Hearing William's guess, the old knight couldn't help but fall silent. Only then did he remember that William had just said that Mephisto should come quickly.
"You came here to meet that demon king Mephisto?"
"That's right." William nodded. "Hell's demon kings aren't invincible, or else Earth would have been conquered by them long ago. Only someone like you, who stole Mephisto's power, would be so afraid of him.
It's a pity that you vengeful spirits just don't understand. The one who should be afraid is Mephisto. "
Mephisto should be afraid of me? How was that possible?
Before the old knight could come back to his senses, William continued, "Alright, if you don't want to see Mephisto, you'd better leave quickly. That old thing is coming."
William threw a gold coin with skulls on both sides at the cemetery that John Wick had chosen, then ignored the Ghost Rider behind him and turned back to look at the buildings in New York.
In his mind, however, he was thinking about how to use the San Venganza contract.
As he thought about it, a familiar smell of sulfur entered his nose, startling William from his thoughts and disrupting his train of thought.
"Where is he?"
William looked at his phone and said unhappily, "What's the rush? It's not time yet."
Although Mephisto didn't know the reason for William's obviously emotional words, he was happy that William was unhappy.
Fortunately, Mephisto's attention was on the soul that he was about to meet, so he didn't want to agitate William because of this.
Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to see the soul that he had been searching for for more than ten hours without finding any useful clues.
He changed the topic and asked, "Where's Benat?"
"Do you really think that I'm a hired thug, you bastard?" William squinted his eyes and lied. "I'd rather pretend that I didn't see your idiotic descendant than give you a big present personally.
Also, do you really plan to devour your own descendant? "
Mephisto was stunned. He didn't expect that William would let Benat go without benefiting himself and didn't want him to benefit.
Mephisto, who couldn't find any traces of Benat in hell, looked at William angrily and admiringly. "I'm a demon. Isn't this normal for demons?"
"Damn it, you're really disgusting." William walked a few steps to the side in disgust and said half-truthfully, "When this is over, you'd better get out of here immediately. Otherwise, I probably won't be able to help but want to kill you."
"When you understand more about hell, you'll find that I'm definitely a normal demon." Mephisto said with a smile, "Do you want me to tell you?"
"Shut up." William interrupted him directly. This made Mephisto's eyes shine with an inexplicable light.
He wondered if William was really afraid of those disgusting things, or if he was deliberately leaving a loophole for him to take advantage of.
The two of them stood together silently and waited for more than ten minutes. At two o 'clock in the afternoon, New York time, more than ten private cars followed a hearse and drove into the cemetery.
They stopped in front of the slope where William was standing. Then, a group of men and women in black suits and black dresses got out.
As soon as John Wick got out of the car, he noticed William and Mephisto standing on the slope.
Seeing William, who was holding an umbrella and looking at him, Wick's sorrowful eyes finally showed some light.
He waved at William and then walked to the side of the cemetery while protecting his wife's coffin.
"That sloppy guy with a stubble and who hasn't washed his hair for many days is the person you were talking about?"
William turned his head and looked at Mephisto mockingly. He didn't believe that this old demon king couldn't see John Wick's uniqueness.
According to some sayings, the main character in a movie like John Wick was the son of destiny, the son of destiny who couldn't die no matter what.
Mephisto, the super demon king, was just a supporting character, a passerby, or a boss waiting to be killed in the lives of these people.
Looking at the sympathetic expression in William's eyes, Mephisto was baffled and didn't know whether he should be angry or not.
He could only stare at John Wick with narrowed eyes for a long time.
Soon, Mephisto's main body in hell could feel that John Wick's heart was filled with love.
However, the thick smell of blood on the soul, as well as the souls that he had killed, were roaring crazily in hell, wanting to devour John Wick.
Mephisto revealed a big smile. Even God wouldn't allow such a person to not go to hell.
He said to William with confidence, "It is indeed a very interesting soul. I hope you have prepared a thousand souls. Otherwise, you will have to pay another price."
Speaking of souls, Mephisto's eyes turned and he wanted to steal the soul of John Wick's deceased wife, Helen.
When he circulated his magic and looked at the cemetery and coffin, he found that no matter how he searched, he couldn't find Helen's soul at all.
Damn it, Mephisto immediately turned to look at William, only to see William smile and raise his hand. The skeleton gold coin that he had thrown out earlier appeared in his hand without any warning.
"Hmph, I've been guarding against you for a long time. Old thing, did you see that John Wick was unwilling to part with her, so you planned to take his deceased wife to hell and let him follow her?"
Looking at the skeleton gold coin in William's hand, Mephisto's eyes flashed with anger. However, the thought of stealing it was thrown out of his mind in a moment.
He also thought about the reason why he couldn't find John Wick when he was investigating the cemetery. It must be because of William.
"Hehe, dealing with an old ghost like you, I can only hope that I don't make any mistakes." Feeling the soul in the skeleton gold coin, William smiled and said, "Otherwise, I wouldn't even know how I was tricked by you."
"Hehehe, I'm starting to like this game, but all of this is just the beginning. That soul will definitely be mine." Mephisto smiled as he took a few steps back and disappeared into the rain.
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