"Constantine, you're wasting your talents by not working in Hell."
The Golden Demon King couldn't help making the remark. Then he said to Thanos, "I can agree to your demands, but those demons are like brothers to me. I can't bear to sacrifice them."
"Like brothers?"
Thanos was speechless. Aside from that oddball, the Mechanical Demon King, what demon king cared about his demons? His expression darkened as he asked, "What else do you want?"
"It's not about what I want. What do you have that could persuade me to give up my brothers?"
As the Golden Demon King spoke, Thanos gritted his teeth. These demon kings really were shameless, just like Wade. But he needed their help right now, so he could only bargain patiently.
Eventually, the two sides reached an agreement and prepared to sign a contract. Thanos asked in surprise, "Do we really need to go to the trouble of signing a contract?"
"If we don't sign one, what happens if you Zerg go back on your word?"
The Golden Demon King sneered and tossed Thanos a parchment contract. After reading it, Thanos said, "Remove those three traps, and I'll sign."
"Nonsense! Do I look like someone who would set traps for his allies?"
Looking deeply offended, the Golden Demon King took the contract back, made some changes, and tossed it over again. "Those were just mistakes. There, everything's correct now. Sign it."
Only after carefully inspecting it did Thanos snort and sign his name. The Golden Demon King retrieved the contract with satisfaction, then handed it to Constantine and asked, "What traps are in this contract? Why couldn't even I spot them?"
Indeed, Constantine had given the parchment contract to the Golden Demon King. Taking it back, Constantine said, "Would you believe me if I said