"Mechanical Demon King, who exactly are you?"
Malebolgia asked gravely, "You're a new Demon King. Your strength is already absurd, yet you're also proficient in curse magic. Just where did you come from?
"Could you be an Ancient Demon King reincarnated? Otherwise, there's no explaining why you're so powerful."
The audience could not hear any of this. They only saw Malebolgia moving his mouth, without hearing a sound.
What, lip-reading? Come on, those experts didn't know the language of Hell. How could they tell what Malebolgia was saying by reading his lips? This wasn't some universe where the whole world spoke English.
"It's not that I don't want to tell you where I came from. The problem is, my background is so impressive that you wouldn't believe me."
Ghost Rider spread his hands helplessly and said, "My background is just too powerful. I'm helpless about it myself, but what can I do?"
"Why do I hear so much bragging in that?"
Malebolgia groused, then said, "I won't ask about your origins anymore. Mechanical Demon King, I know you want to compete for the position of Lord of Hell. I can help you.
"You become the Lord of Hell, I become the Lord of Heaven, and we split Earth between us. With my help, Demon, the Power Demon King, and the others won't even be worth mentioning."
When Demon sensed those words, he could not help unleashing a torrent of curses. That bastard had actually betrayed them. They were Malebolgia's allies!
"Don't take it so seriously. The Mechanical Demon King definitely won't agree."
Chthon shook his head and said, "The problem now is that Malebolgia's confidence is wavering. Otherwise, he wouldn't be trying to persuade the Mechanical Demon King to cooperate. That's not a good sign.
"I thought Malebolgia would be