"Although it was destroyed once, barring any surprises, the space channel between Robot World and Hell will take shape sooner than the one between Hell and the Main World."
Chthon continued, "When that happens, the Mechanical Demon King will definitely sever the connection between the two worlds, completely cutting Hell off from both the Main World and Robot World.
"That's why I said it's pointless. Everything hinges on whether we can defeat the Mechanical Demon King in Robot World."
"It really is pointless."
The Three-tailed Demon King was somewhat disappointed. Then he glanced at Chthon and asked tentatively, "Your understanding of space seems to surpass even mine?"
Chthon snorted inwardly. Their true identities were far loftier than the Three-tailed Demon King's. He said, "Perhaps, but that isn't important. What matters is that we have a common enemy."
"That's right. We have a common enemy."
The Three-tailed Demon King nodded and said with absolute confidence, "As long as I can descend upon Robot World in person, I'll definitely defeat the Mechanical Demon King. My last two defeats had nothing to do with my fighting ability."
Chthon said nothing more. He could make excuses for two defeats, but what if he lost a third time?
If the Three-tailed Demon King still failed to come to his senses then, they could only kill him and feast on his flesh. Chthon and Set were very experienced when it came to Backstab. After all, they were from the Hell Betrayal Academy... Shit, that bastard Wade is rubbing off on me.
"The demons are gaining more and more believers."
Chthon gazed at Robot World with a smile. The Three-tailed Demon King nodded. Humans were creatures that feared death, so more and more of them were worshipping demons.
An abandoned church in Los Angeles, America.
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