Grim Reaper had considered many possibilities, but he had never expected Director of S.W.O.R.D. to find him this way. He truly deserved to be called the Savior.
After other souls were collected, they would automatically be sent to Hell. Only Cycho's soul had been specially summoned to his side because of Grim Reaper's hatred. As a result, Andrew had followed the trail and found him.
"Mechanical Demon King won't make a move. If he intended to, there would have been no need for him to lend Cycho his power."
Death said, "He's wary of you and doesn't dare act personally, so he sent Cycho here to duel you."
"Wary of me?" Grim Reaper was confused. What was there about him to fear?
Although Grim Reaper thought highly of himself, he knew very well that before Director of S.W.O.R.D., he was merely a slightly larger ant. After all, he was not skilled in direct combat, and he was only a temporary Skyfather, not a true one.
Even a true Skyfather was nothing before Director of S.W.O.R.D., let alone him.
"What he fears isn't your strength, but your ability to drag countless people down with you."
Death smiled. "You're Grim Reaper, who controls Death Fate, and you're connected to a large number of Altars. If you choose Mutual Destruction, at least a million people across these cities will die.
Mechanical Demon King may be a Demon King, but he cares deeply for all living beings. He would never stand by and watch such a thing happen."
"Right. I may be a temporary Skyfather, but a temporary Skyfather is still a Skyfather. Before Director of S.W.O.R.D., I may have no power to fight back, but I can take countless civilians down with me."
Grim Reaper was excited at first, then he asked in