Mephisto smiled and said, "How could I possibly do that? I don't have the ability to reincarnate. An honest fellow like me can only sit tight and wait for your help when he's trapped."
This bastard has definitely reincarnated in secret.
Chthon and the other Demon Kings all cried out inwardly. Mephisto, honest? If he was honest, were there any villains left in the world?
This version of Mephisto wasn't merely wicked—he was wicked to the core. First, he had screwed over all the Demon Kings in Hell to become the Lord of Hell. Then, he had screwed over all the Zombie Demon Kings in Hell and escaped to this universe. Calling him despicable would insult the word itself.
Sometimes, Andrew didn't even want to admit Mephisto was his avatar. It was too embarrassing.
Sure enough, Mephisto couldn't possibly stay in his territory doing nothing. He reincarnated part of his soul and source power on Earth, planning to ride the momentum of this upheaval to become a Skyfather, then open the Gate of Hell and rescue his original body.
Chthon guessed Mephisto's plan in an instant. He marveled inwardly that Mephisto certainly lived up to his reputation for sinister cunning.
Chthon said, "Since you've already made preparations, Mephisto, that makes things even easier. We can even skip the reincarnation."
"I haven't made any preparations, and we can't skip the reincarnation. Chthon, you can't be stingy when you're doing something big. You still need to provide the necessary resources."
Chthon was speechless at Mephisto's words. This bastard was blatantly extorting him. Fortunately, he had just extorted plenty of good things from Demon, so it wasn't much of a problem. Besides, this was a public expense. He could get reimbursed.
"Fine, let's say you haven't reincarnated."
Chthon first signaled Mephisto to dismiss