"Ten thousand is too little. How about one hundred?"
William smiled and said, "As long as ten thousand humans remember your name, I can get a hundred middle level demons, ten high level demons, or even higher level demons?"
"You're dreaming." Mephisto sneered, "I don't even have a hundred Quasi Demon God demons that are one level higher than the high level demons.
Moreover, let alone a hundred thousand Quasi Demon God subordinates, if I had a hundred thousand high level demons, I would have already unified hell. Why would I need to cooperate with you? "
"You really are a poor ghost. As one of the Seven Sovereigns of Hell, if you don't have a thousand or eight hundred Demon Gods under you, how can you be called a Demon King?"
Although he said that, William thought that if it was really as Mephisto said, these demons would completely listen to his orders.
Then, since he was lacking a heroic spirit, could he split a portion of the demons and use them as the heroic spirit of the Stonewing Monster?
When he thought about the countless demons waiting for him to make them into a Stonewing Monster Legion after he gained a foothold in hell, William felt that it might not be long before he could conquer a different plane to play with.
After being excited for a while, he couldn't help but think about what he should do if he lost.
After thinking for a moment, he decided that if he really lost, he would directly kill that Double Crown Dragon called Mephisto.
Then, he would publicize the corpse of the Double Crown Dragon. The news of the death of the first human cloned dinosaur would definitely spread throughout the world.
At that time, it wouldn't be difficult for a billion people to remember this Double Crown Dragon called Mephisto.
He had fulfilled his promise, but what Mephisto would get was not fear, but pity for the Double Crown Dragon and gloat at William's misfortune.
With a way to deal with the failure, William felt that it was better to take down these ten thousand demons and a neutral territory first.
"I win, ten thousand middle level demons and a territory that belongs to me. I can choose where the territory is, and the area is not less than ten thousand acres."
"No problem," Mephisto agreed after thinking about it for a while. "I've won. My name will appear in front of the whole world."
"What are you thinking about?" William shook his head. He suddenly felt that fixing the numbers would be very disadvantageous to him. There was too much room for manipulation.
"At most, I can guarantee that more than 30% of the world's print media and at least one television station in every country will accurately say the name Mephisto."
Seeing William change his words again, Mephisto was not angry this time.
He knew very well that even if William played tricks, he would still be crushed by William on Earth. He knew very well what he should do.
"What are we betting on?"
"Let's bet on whether John Wick can kill Irsov in three days," William said without thinking. "I'll bet."
"Wait," Without waiting for William to finish, Mephisto interrupted, "You decide what to bet on. Of course, I'll be the first to decide who to bet on first."
Seeing William's change in expression, Mephisto said happily, "I bet that John Wick can kill Irsov in three days."
"You bet on John Wick?" William said with a gloomy face. "John Wick is my man. Are you really betting on him? Are you not going to think about it again? "
"Hehe, there's no need to think about it. It's settled," Mephisto said with narrowed eyes.
"Alright, I bet that Irsov can live for three days. Deal."
After saying that, William didn't wait for Mephisto to say anything and directly teleported away. In the blink of an eye, he appeared in New York and teleported to Asgard's villa with Irsov, who had been knocked out by magic.
He sent a message to the guards guarding the square in the inner city of the Divine Domain, "I want to see Odin."
Soon, William carried the unconscious Irsov and appeared in the meeting hall of the Divine Domain.
Looking at Irsov who was thrown to the ground by William, Odin asked in confusion, "What are you doing?"
"I made a bet with Mephisto," William mentioned Irsov. "We bet that this scum can live for three days. So, just in case, I can only bring him here."
"Guards."
Odin pointed at Irsov on the ground and said, "Take this Midgard to the magic prison and tell the warden to send someone to guard him at all times. I want to see him alive in three days."
"Understood, Your Majesty."
After Irsov was taken away, Odin laughed and patted William's 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 to search for traces of Irsov.
He walked into a park with a gloomy heart and sat on a dark and cold bench, looking at the quiet and empty grassland.
For a moment, his face was filled with confusion and helplessness.
Then he understood that the reason for this was that William's strength on Earth had completely surpassed his.
Just like when he met Setorak in the Crimson Hell in Hell, Setorak would directly attack him if he didn't have enough brains.
Setorak didn't care about schemes and directly came to crush him.
Now, William had shamelessly taken advantage of the fact that he was the owner of the space gem and directly left Earth with his people before he could finish his conditions.
And even if he knew that he had been tricked, there was nothing he could do. The difficulty of finding two humans in the universe was countless times more difficult than finding a needle in a haystack.
If Irsov was taken to Asgard, Mephisto would have no way to deal with him.
Being trapped in Hell by Odin was definitely a memory he didn't want to recall the most.
In New York, which was five hours later than London, the sky was slowly darkening. 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, which meant that he still had a lot of time. After cleaning up the table and cutlery, John Wick slowly tasted half a glass of red wine.
Then, he got up and went to the basement of the villa.
He meticulously checked the bulletproof suit that Sunday had newly delivered. After confirming that there was no problem, he pressed his finger on the fingerprint reader in the alloy box.
"Beep, beep." The box automatically opened. What entered his eyes were a short-barreled M416 and two modified Glock 17s.
John Wick didn't care about the weapons first. Instead, he picked up the two metal rings and put them on his wrist. Then, he put on the one-sided smart glasses.
Then, he took out the three weapons and carefully checked them. After confirming that there were no problems, he was in the mood to look at the other equipment.
Then, John Wick's gaze was quickly attracted by three bullet boxes marked with the word "dangerous."
Putting on the miniature earphones in the box and turning on the new phone, John Wick asked Sunday, "What are these bullets?"
"A newly developed explosive bullet. After hitting any target, the warhead will explode. Its power is not much worse than a rifle grenade.
So, I'd like to remind you, Mr. Wick, when using this bullet, please always pay attention to the distance between yourself and the target to avoid accidentally injuring yourself. "
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