Mephisto's intentions were obvious: fleece the sheep—fleece the demons. Chthon could do it, so why couldn't Mephisto?
"Mephisto wants to descend upon Earth and monopolize human souls."
Chthon saw through Mephisto's thoughts at a glance and sneered. No one else was surprised. After all, this was Mephisto—treacherous and despicable. Such things were perfectly normal for him.
"That guy doesn't just want to monopolize human souls. He also wants to freeload off my resources to enter Earth and accomplish his own goals."
Demon said unhappily. Good thing he and Mephisto were not really brothers, or Mephisto would have gotten him killed sooner or later.
Mephisto seemed to see what everyone was thinking and said, "Once I enter Earth, I'll find a way to let all of you descend as well. I can't handle the Mechanical Demon King alone."
"Besides, I'll do everything I can to use those Ability Users to destroy Earth. You don't need to worry about that."
Chthon fell into thought. Although they had people on Earth, they truly lacked a commander. Mephisto's character was terrible, but he was more than qualified to be a commander.
After all, they could not possibly expect Homelander to serve as commander, could they?
Chthon told Demon his thoughts. Demon said, "I know you want to use Mephisto, but what if he turns around and screws us over?"
"That guy is extremely sinister. In the Bio-Universe, he screwed over every Demon King in all of Hell."
"You forgot that he carries our arrangements on him? If he truly wants to screw us over, we only need to activate them to deal with him easily."
Chthon said, "Besides, if he enters Earth and we enter Earth as well, we won't need to worry about the encirclement anymore. We can turn him directly into a