This process would take some time. Once the replacement was complete, Imhotep's life and death would be entirely in the Grim Reaper clone's hands.
At that point, no matter what Anubis wanted to use Imhotep for, the Grim Reaper clone would have a way to deal with it. He would be invincible from the outset.
"Alright, I've made the oath. Hand the mercenary over to me."
Imhotep said impatiently. Andrew said, "Wait a moment. I need to make a deal with the mercenary first. Don't worry, I'll definitely hand him over to you. O'Connell, wake the mercenary up."
"Alright."
O'Connell thought Andrew was going to give the mercenary some settlement money and could not help sighing. Still, he did not stop him. After all, this concerned the lives of over a hundred thousand people.
Moreover, for mercenaries, money often represented everything, including life itself.
The mercenary soon woke up. The moment he opened his eyes and saw Imhotep in the sky, he was so frightened that he kept crawling backward and screaming.
Andrew said, "Zatanna, cast a calming spell on him."
"Alright."
"How many liters?"
The mercenary sincerely thanked them. Trading one life for over a hundred thousand lives, most people would have agreed long ago. Mr. Wang was actually willing to save him, and he was deeply grateful.
Zatanna said, "The problem now is, how do we find Andrew?"
Those Fire Meteors were nothing to the Mechanical Eight-Palace Demon. He could not even be bothered to act. The Ice Queen beside him, dressed in a maid outfit, raised her head and glanced at the Fire Meteors. Every single one froze into blocks of ice.
It looked a little like a Marvel Quinjet. Uh, was thinking of a Quinjet at a time like this a bit inauspicious?
Andrew spoke, while