"Mephisto isn't completely dead!"
Blackheart's expression changed, and he shouted towards the sky, "He left behind a means of resurrection; he's not completely dead."
"Not dead?"
Andrew and the Demon Lords were stunned for a moment, then nodded simultaneously. This was reasonable; if Mephisto had truly fallen so completely, it would have been strange.
Andrew commanded, "Blackheart, find Mephisto's means of resurrection and make him disappear completely."
Blackheart was displeased with Andrew's attitude, but remembering the other party's power and cruelty, he dared not voice any objection. He said, "Don't worry, I will never let Mephisto resurrect."
"Very good."
Andrew nodded and said, "Blackheart, as per our agreement, you are to give me five percent of Mephistos Hell's authority and a large amount of spoils."
Before releasing Blackheart, Andrew had signed a contract with him. At the time, Blackheart was eager for revenge and accepted almost all of Andrew's demands.
"Alright."
Though Blackheart felt a pang of regret, he dared not violate the contract and transferred five percent of the authority to Andrew. Then, he asked, "New Demon King, what spoils do you want?"
Due to time constraints earlier, they hadn't agreed on the specific terms.
"Call me Mechanical Demon King. To be honest, there isn't much in Mephistos Hell that I care for."
Andrew was very satisfied after receiving the authority. He said, "I only want two spoils of war. Uh, I almost forgot the Chitauri main ship."
With that, Andrew pointed a finger, teleporting the Chitauri main ship, which was preparing to escape, to Rebirth Hell. The Demon Lord's body would treat them well, making them remember Rebirth Hell for the rest of their lives.
After the Chitauri main ship was teleported away, the few remaining biochemical soldiers on Earth simultaneously lost their activity and fell down with a clatter.
Blackheart didn't care about the Chitauri main ship. He asked, "Which two spoils of war?"
"First, all the souls Mephisto collected, including the Spirit of Vengeance."
Andrew said that over thousands of years, Mephisto had collected a large number of good souls. Andrew's Chief Scientist, Howard Stark, was once one of Mephisto's collections.
Blackheart was very reluctant but, after some thought, still nodded and said, "Alright."
With that, Blackheart raised both hands, and the palace where Mephisto stored souls was teleported from the palace into the sky.
"Very good."
Andrew nodded and teleported the collection palace back to Rebirth Hell. The Demon Lords watched with burning eyes; everyone knew that Mephisto had collected a large number of good souls.
Then, Andrew continued, "Very good. The second spoil of war: one hundred thousand succubi."
"What? One hundred thousand succubi? That's impossible. Mephistos Hell doesn't even have one hundred thousand succubi in total."
Blackheart exclaimed. Succubi had always been rare, and with Mephistos Hell having just suffered a great disaster and demons suffering heavy casualties, it was impossible to gather one hundred thousand succubi.
Even if they could, if all the succubi were taken away, those demons would rebel.
"I'll allow you to pay in installments."
Andrew said, "Gather one hundred thousand succubi for me within one hundred years. Blackheart, I'm not discussing this with you; I'm telling you my demand, and you must fulfill it."
Andrew wanted succubi to serve as customer service; Black Widows would specialize in combat from now on.
Blackheart angrily said, "Mechanical Demon King, don't go too far."
Andrew said, "First, I'm not going too far. Second, what if I am? Do you have an objection?"
Blackheart gnashed his teeth in anger. He never expected to feel so frustrated after becoming a Demon King.
"Nephew, don't be afraid of him. Go to war with him, and we, your uncles, will support you."
Lucifer shouted, and the other Demon Lords also said, "That's right, Mephisto and we are good brothers who share life and Death. We will never stand by and watch you be bullied in silence."
Blackheart was somewhat tempted but quickly shook his head. He had lived for thousands of years and clearly knew how greedy and vicious those Demon Lords were. Simply put, they ate people without spitting out the bones.
In contrast, while the Mechanical Demon King was not a good person either, at least he kept his word. Moreover, they had a common interest—hunting down Mephisto.
Blackheart made his decision. He said, "Alright, one hundred thousand succubi. I'll give you ten thousand first, and the rest within a century."
"Very good. Prepare the succubi. I'll come to collect them in a few days."
Andrew nodded in satisfaction and used the Space Stone to return to Earth. The battle there hadn't ended yet, and he needed to go back to finish it up.
"He's finally gone."
Blackheart breathed a sigh of relief. He looked at the cracked hell below, his face filled with excitement. Like a daughter-in-law who finally becomes a mother-in-law, or a prince who finally becomes a Demon King, he, Blackheart, had finally turned his fortunes around.
Although Hell was in ruins, although many demons needed healing, although the City needed to be rebuilt, although the land needed to be repaired, and although rebellions needed to be suppressed, no matter what, he was now a Demon King.
Blackheart muttered, "Why do I suddenly feel so desolate?"
Outside Rebirth Hell, a group of Demon Lords cast their gaze over—after the mist disappeared, they easily found Rebirth Hell.
Andrew (Demon Lord's body) looked up and met the gaze of the Demon Lords, his eyes arrogant. The Demon Lords didn't mind, nodded at him, and withdrew their gazes.
The Mechanical Demon King was an existence of their same rank, worthy of arrogance.
Lucifer thought of something and said to Andrew, "Mechanical Demon King, remember to attend the next Demon Lord's meeting."
Andrew said, "I will attend. I hope it won't be too boring."
Lucifer laughed loudly, "Don't worry, it will never be boring. At every meeting, someone is bound to fight. Remember to bring more snacks."
"I suddenly don't want to attend."
Andrew complained. He shook his head and focused on Mephisto's collection palace. Other souls aside, there were ten Spirits of Vengeance alone. This time, he really hit the jackpot.
It is worth mentioning that a large group of Chitauri knelt before Andrew, trembling and not even daring to raise their heads.
This one was even more terrifying than Thanos.
Earth.
The battle continued. The demons didn't know their boss had died and were still chasing humans everywhere, enjoying their delicious meals.
Meanwhile, Loki was still on the run. He constantly swung the Mind Stone, releasing energy waves to repel his pursuers. He was incredibly anxious: why hadn't Mephisto defeated the New Demon King yet?
"Did something unexpected happen? No, it couldn't be. How could a New Demon King be a match for Mephisto, not to mention Mephisto also has the Space Stone?"
Loki was comforting himself when suddenly, a fiery chain flew up from below, coiled around his calf, and pulled him violently off his flying motorcycle.
"Ghost Rider!"
Seeing the flaming skull, Loki's expression changed, and he hurriedly raised his scepter, firing an energy wave that sent Johnny flying.
Then, Loki stopped in mid-air, preparing to undo the chain. Just then, a green figure leaped from the side, grabbed Loki by the neck, and slammed him heavily into the ground, sending countless shattered rocks flying.
It was Hulk who had attacked. He looked at Loki and asked excitedly, "God?"
"Let go of me, you beast."
Loki was about to struggle when the demonic power within him suddenly and rapidly disappeared. His expression changed drastically. This was impossible; the demonic power was given to him by Mephisto, so how could it disappear?
Unless, unless Mephisto was dead. But how could that be? Mephisto was not only a powerful Hell Demon King but also notoriously cunning. Who could kill him?
Before Loki could figure it out, Hulk's massive fist slammed into his face. Boom! Loki's entire head was driven into the ground.
Hulk wasn't satisfied. He grabbed Loki by the calf and slammed him left and right. Boom, boom, boom! The ground vibrated violently, and two increasingly large pits appeared on the ground.
"Wow, that's brutal."
Tony and the others who had caught up saw this scene, their eyes lighting up. That bastard Loki deserved to be tormented like this.
"Loki!"
Seeing his brother being smashed, Thor was both shocked and enraged. He immediately wanted to rush up and stop Hulk but was blocked by the others.
"Move aside!"
Thor roared. At that moment, with a bang, Loki, having reverted to his original form, was casually thrown into the pit by Hulk, like a pile of trash.
"Such a weak god."
Hulk looked dissatisfied. He had thought gods were powerful, but this was it?
Loki lay in the deep pit, lifeless, tears seemingly flowing from the corners of his eyes. Earth was too dangerous; he wanted to go back to Hell.
The Superheroes nodded in satisfaction: "That felt good."
"Loki!"
Seeing Loki's miserable state, Thor felt both heartache and anger. He strode furiously towards Hulk.
Hulk saw a strong man with a hammer aggressively approaching him and directly punched him away. This was what the Demon King taught: strike first.
"You're asking for Death."
Thor was enraged. He climbed up from the ground, ready to fight Hulk, but Steve quickly led people to stop him.
Tony walked to Loki's pit and shouted, "Loki, stop everything immediately, or don't blame us for replaying that scene again."
Dr. Banner said eagerly, "I'd be happy to."
"It's over, everything is over."
Loki ignored Tony, muttering miserably to himself. Mephisto's Death meant the New Demon King had won completely, and he was doomed.
"Of course you're done. Hand over the Tesseract quickly and stop everything."
Tony impatiently shouted. Every second delayed meant more Deaths in New York.
Loki still ignored Tony. Tony was about to get angry when suddenly, a black mechanical figure several hundred meters tall appeared above the New York sea, looking down upon New York like a god.
It was Andrew's mechanical form.
"What is that?"
Everyone was terrified, feeling as if a huge mountain was pressing down on them, incredibly heavy.
"Is it a demon or an Alien?"
Tony felt the pressure and quickly turned to look at the mechanical figure. However, as soon as he looked, a sharp pain shot through his eyes, and he couldn't help but scream.
Johnny quickly shouted, "Don't stare at him; that's a Hell Demon King."
"Hell Demon King?"
Everyone was terrified, and then their hearts sank. Even a Hell Demon King had appeared; was New York still salvageable?
Seeing everyone in despair, Johnny said a little awkwardly, "Uh, this Demon King is on our side."
Everyone was confused. A demon invasion, and then you tell me the Demon King is on our side? Are you sure you're not crazy?
"Feels good."
Andrew smiled. He pressed his right hand down, and the superimposed magic array shattered, turning into ashes, leaving only the Tesseract glowing faintly, waiting for the next unfortunate soul to come.
Then, Andrew grabbed the space of New York with his left hand and Mephistos Hell with his right, forcefully separating them.
The dark clouds in the sky quickly dispersed, and the bright moon reappeared. At the same time, New York's scorching air began to return to normal, and the terror in everyone's hearts also disappeared.
The citizens were stunned at first, then became ecstatic. Could the disaster be over?
"It's time for it to end."
Andrew lowered his head, looking down at the demons in the City.
Facing the Demon King's gaze, the demons were terrified. Some turned and fled, others knelt and pleaded, "Demon King, please forgive us."
"Demon King, I am Odin's son; you cannot kill me."
Loki screamed in terror. Everyone was speechless. At this moment, you remember you are Odin's son? Didn't you keep saying you didn't recognize your family before?
"Demon King?"
Even Thor, with his negative intelligence, knew the power of a Demon King. He quickly looked up, preparing to call Heimdall to take them back.
Just then, Thor remembered the broken Bifrost Bridge and was instantly dumbfounded. How was he supposed to get back to Asgard?
Odin couldn't help but cover his face. How embarrassing. Could he disown these two sons?
Despite saying that, Odin still raised the Eternal Spear and teleported his two foolish sons, Thor and Loki, back to Asgard. After all, they were his own little ones.
"Loki!"
The Superheroes were angry to see Loki leave, but there was nothing they could do.
"Die."
Andrew ignored this interlude. A flash of fire passed through his eyes, and all the demons burst into roaring flames simultaneously. Moments later, thousands of demons were reduced to ashes.
"Wow, truly worthy of a Hell Demon King."
Tony saw the images sent by Jarvis, first overjoyed, then his expression became solemn.
He was overjoyed because the Hell Demon King was indeed on their side. His solemn expression was because the Demon King was too powerful; if he wanted to harm Earth, who could stop him?
It is worth noting that Jarvis couldn't capture the Demon King's exact appearance; all photos were corrupted.
Tony secretly gritted his teeth: "Gods and demons are appearing frequently, and Earth is becoming increasingly dangerous. I must do more; this is my responsibility."
After dealing with the demons, Andrew raised his hand, and tens of thousands of souls in the City were simultaneously teleported to Rebirth Hell, regardless of whether they had signed a contract or not.
These were spoils of war. If Heaven and those divine realms disagreed, Andrew would be happy to reason with them.
"Doing good deeds should, of course, be rewarded."
Andrew looked down at New York City and found that the beast's resentment and the evil god's power had largely disappeared. However, there was still a significant amount of evil energy present, which would take years, even decades, to completely dissipate.
"It doesn't matter. New Yorkers are used to it anyway."
Andrew retracted his mechanical projection. Then, he looked at the Mind Stone on the ground. With a raise of his hand, the Mind Stone appeared out of thin air in his hand.
It is worth mentioning that Andrew left a fake scepter on the ground; no one knew the real Mind Stone had already been taken.
"There really was Thanos's trickery on the Mind Stone."
Andrew immediately noticed something amiss with the Mind Stone. He snorted coldly, and a curse fell upon the Mind Stone.
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