Chapter 838

He really became a loner, and those demon kings who were unhappy with him, or even had hatred, would not let him go.

At this time, the demon god Seth reminded him all the time that the time to do it was wrong.

"Odin dared to kill all human beings, why didn't I dare? The more people died, the more souls I could harvest, why didn't I dare."

"Puff," William covered his face, "Come on, people are all dead, how can you and heaven, Olympus and those mythical forces that live on belief, fear, greed and other human emotions survive.

Not to mention anything else, if you really do this, the other demon kings in hell will definitely tear you apart first, because you want to smash their jobs, I'm right, old Mo" .

"So, let's say something useful." Looking at Mephisto, who was sullen and silent, William also put away his smile. He knew very well that no matter how good he said, he couldn't dispel the devil's inherent greed.

"A thousand souls, how about you hand over Seth, or leave him alone?"

"How dare you collect souls?"

Mephisto, who was also considering gains and losses, looked at William in disbelief, "Are you a demon, or am I a demon?

In order to destroy his own enemies, he dared to open his mouth for a thousand souls.

Is it because I'm counter-offering that you don't even care about 10,000? "

William shrugged indifferently. Anyway, the dead were all aliens, and they were not aliens killed by the war he launched.

Those grotesque aliens, not to mention William, would not be taken seriously by any earthling.

As for the Madonna and the like, William doesn't care what they think, and won't deal with them.

And it is strange to say that these mythical forces such as hell and heaven, which are widely circulated in the human world, seem to have no interest in the souls of aliens, and they rarely take the initiative to collect them.

Perhaps it is true as some people said, although heaven and hell have existed for a long time, they have grown slowly by absorbing human beliefs and various emotions.

People yearn for heaven and fear hell, all because of the difference in the division of labor between heaven and hell. Conversely, heaven and hell are even more inseparable from us.

Thinking of this, William was even less in awe of heaven and hell in his heart, he put his arms around Mephisto and said with a smile, "Just say whether you want these thousand souls, anyway, I will definitely kill the one who provokes me." Demon God Seth",

"By the way, it's still that vampire named Victor," William sneered, "If you can kill him once, you can kill him a second time."

"Ten thousand can be considered." He faintly felt the change in William's mentality. While Mephisto was worried, he was moved by William's willingness to release the reconciliation.

He wants to obtain the space bridge of the Transformers' Natural Enemy, isn't it just for the convenience of entering the earth and obtaining more souls?

What's more, for Mephisto, he is better at and more willing to make deals.

"I like trading, but if I agree to you so easily, then I have no prestige in hell, and you think ordinary souls can attract people of my status?".

After William thought about it for a while, he realized that Mephisto preferred those kind, holy but fallen souls, as if such souls were as important to him as thousands of ordinary people.

But this kind of soul doesn't mean that William can't find it for a while, even if he finds him, he will never give it to Mephisto. He is not so stupid to take the initiative to help the enemy strengthen his strength.

"Jingle bell, jingle bell".

When the atmosphere was getting tense, William, who was far away in London, suddenly heard the ringing of his mobile phone, followed by Sunday's voice in his ears,

"Sir, it's John Witkey's phone number."

Chapter One Thousand and Five: Helpless Mephisto, Vattom Staff

John Wick? The fat base who hunts down quickly?

William was taken aback when he heard the name. He should have had no contact with John for more than two years.

He remembered that seven years ago, John, who was still a hitman at the Continental Hotel, retired and lived with a virgin woman after he finished killing himself.

Calling now gave William a bad feeling.

As soon as the phone was connected, John Wick said in a suppressed voice, "Sorry, Mr. Devonhill, for disturbing you so late."

"It's okay, John, just tell me, if you can help me, I will not refuse."

"Thank you, I, I,,".

John Wick on the other end of the phone covered his mouth tightly with his fist to prevent himself from crying.

It took me a long time to calm down and say, "Sorry, sir, I called you because I hope you can come to my wife Helen's funeral, Helen, she, she...".

"My condolences, John, I will be at the funeral on time, and thank you for inviting me."

After hanging up the phone, William sat at the dining table thinking silently.

To be invited to his wife's wedding, in John Wick's heart, William is at least a relative and friend.

This made William rise up to use John Wick's mind for a while, and then began to hesitate again.

Seeing Lena with a concerned face, William quickly made a decision.

She smiled at her mother Lina, then put the treasure gourd on the table, "Sorry mom, I have something to deal with.

There are three drops of toilet water in this gourd, you, Abigail, and Serena will take it first, and Nisa, Jessie, and Laura will wait until next month."

"It's useless?" Lina asked casually in surprise, and then waved for William to go.

Go about your own business.

Seeing a table of women all staring at the gourd, William shook his head, wiped his mouth, got up and left, and a teleportation came to Mephisto.

"How about taking you to meet someone?"

Seeing the sudden appearance of William's body, Mephisto, whose heart skipped a beat when he heard this, asked in surprise, "Is there anyone who is worth letting go of the negotiation and we have to meet at this time?"

William smiled and said, "A person who is cold-blooded and ruthless when he makes a move, but has a soul full of love in his heart, are you interested?"

"Of course, of course." Like a hyena smelling blood, Mephisto revealed his mouth full of fangs in excitement.

Then he came back to his senses and said with a dark smile, "Are you trying to bet with me?"

"That's right," William didn't hide it, "Since you said that trading your soul directly with me will affect your reputation in hell,

Then if you lose the bet, the other demon kings will just laugh at you, instead of peeping at you because you are weak, right? "

"Indeed, hehe, hehe," Mephisto said with a sly smile and took out a magic contract, "you write it for what you bet."

"Humph", the rune of the holy light flashed in William's eyes, and instantly showed Mephisto's blank contract clearly.

Looking at the various dark lines hidden in the blank space, and even the invisible text hidden in the paper lines, William curled his lips, and with a kick of his eyes, the contract was reduced to ashes under the action of a holy light.

"Sorry, I can sign a contract with anyone, but not a devil."

William locked Mephisto's projection in a space, and warned,

"Play this little trick with me again, and I promise to do nothing in the future, just staring at your projections and believers all over the world.

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