"Alesha was still quite innocent. Subordinates like her were good subordinates. Of course, in a few decades, she would probably be just like us, black from head to toe."
The Demon secretly thought, "But that's for the future. For now, she's excellent—loyal, useful, and full of potential. Worth nurturing."
After the Female Monster left with the Demon, Alesha smiled. Everything was going smoothly. With the Demon cultivating her at full strength, it was only a matter of time before the Female Monster advanced to become a Skyfather. And the resources the Demon had given were enough for Kara's Aunt and Kara's uncle to take another step forward.
But merely taking another step forward—becoming a Skyfather had never been easy. It was impossible to dump a pile of resources on someone and have them become a Skyfather in a day or two. Skyfathers were not that cheap.
Back then, Van Helsing, Homelander, Galacta, and the others had fought bloody battles in Hell for more than half a year before breaking through to become Skyfathers. And that was only because they had extraordinary talent—either peerless geniuses, Archangels, or reincarnated Skyfathers.
"Take it slow. First, set a small goal: drain all the Demon's resources dry."
Alesha giggled, then secretly contacted Andrew and asked, "Dad, after putting on so many shows, you got quite a few benefits, right?"
Based on what Alesha knew of Andrew, he would never create a Cycho clone solely for fun. If nothing unexpected happened, everything he did had a purpose.
"Of course there were benefits. My appearance fee is very expensive."
Andrew laughed but did not mention the specific benefits. He asked, "Did you use the method I taught you?"
"I did. The Demon has already taken a monster away from my side. Unfortunately, he doesn't know that everything