"Of course, they'll be used as cannon fodder. Mephisto, I won't hide it from you—the Celestials and Eternals will join the battle. So we need a massive army to decide life and death on Earth."
Zombie Death said, "Of course, if you're afraid, you can choose to back down. I'll pretend I never saw you and won't reveal this matter to the other Demon Kings."
"The Celestials?"
Mephisto was somewhat surprised. Then he shook his head and said, "Death, you don't need to provoke me. No matter how powerful the Celestials are, they can't be stronger than the Creation God. They can't scare me."
"Fine. I'll lead the remaining Demon Kings, along with an elite army of Demons, to follow you into battle. However, we'll add a clause to the Contract: if you've already lost, or if either you or Galactus falls or surrenders, the Contract ends."
"I won't risk my life for you. This is merely a transaction, an utterly ordinary transaction."
"What's ordinary about it?"
Zombie Death grumbled inwardly. Mephisto had sold them more than half the Demon Kings in Hell in exchange for his own ascent to the throne. It had to be said that Mephisto was truly ruthless.
"Fine. If we lose, you'll retreat even without that clause."
Zombie Death nodded. Then both sides began signing the Contract. Both Deaths knew that Demon Kings liked to tamper with Contracts, so they inspected it three times before signing their names.
At the same time, a copy of the Contract was sent to Galactus. Galactus glanced at it and casually signed his name.
Then he asked Andrew's consciousness, "You don't intend to stop this?"
"Why would I stop it?"
Andrew laughed. "In this world, whether someone is an enemy or a friend isn't fixed."
"I don't understand. Since