Wang Bert's words made Blackheart so furious smoke practically poured from all seven orifices. He roared again, "You violated the contract! Aren't you afraid I'll kill you?"
"I'm so scared. Whatever you do, don't activate the contract. Please, don't."
Wang Bert pretended to beg while increasing his strength, wildly compressing Blackheart with blood. "Die!"
Blackheart flew into a rage and activated the contract directly. Wang Bert's body suddenly blurred, but only for an instant before becoming solid again.
Blackheart shouted in disbelief, "Impossible! Why aren't you dead?"
"Sorry, but this Blood God is immortal!"
Wang Bert smiled disdainfully and forcibly compressed Blackheart into a blood sphere the size of a basketball. Blackheart struggled desperately inside, but it was completely useless. All he could do was curse, "Vampire, you'll die a miserable death!"
Blackheart used mental power, so Wang Bert could still hear him even while he was sealed in blood. Wang Bert snorted and turned to shout at Frank, who had stopped nearby, "Frank, have Coulson bring the truck over. Get ready to start work!"
"Got it!"
Frank contacted Coulson first, then opened his armor and stepped out. He asked Wang Bert worriedly, "Bert, are you really okay? A devil's contract shouldn't be breakable, right?"
The three demons also stared at Wang Bert in surprise. He had actually ignored Blackheart's contract?
"Relax, I'm completely fine!"
Wang Bert smiled faintly. Was he really completely fine? Of course not. He had already died once just now—the contract had not failed; it had taken effect!
Wang Bert sighed inwardly. A precious life had just been lost. He only had a few thousand lives in total, so the loss was huge! *It's all Mephisto's fault! That old bastard really isn't easy to deal with. If I hadn't gotten the contract in advance, he really