6 Chapter 6: You're done

Andrew said, "Well, then a thousand souls, but I'll choose them myself."

Mephisto said, "Dream on, my prized souls cannot be given to you. A hundred inferior souls, that waste of thing is worth only this much."

The so-called inferior soul refers to the kind that has lost its spirituality after being tortured for years. In the eyes of the demons, such a soul has lost its value.

Blackheart Demon flared up after hearing this and roared angrily, "What are you talking about? Am I only worth a hundred souls?"

Mephisto replied frankly, "No, you are not even worth a hundred souls. I am buying you back just for my self-respect."

Blackheart Demon nearly attacked Mephisto, but Andrew restrained him and continued to negotiate.

In the end, both sides agreed on a price - Andrew would pick five souls of his choice and five hundred inferior souls.

Andrew was secretly pleased because Mephisto possessed some special souls that could greatly help him.

Mephisto was equally delighted, thinking, 'I succeeded. Now I just have to manipulate the souls. Once those souls enter this boy's hell, I will be able to lock his position, and then...'

Andrew and Mephisto exchanged smiles. Andrew wrote a contract and said, "Sign the contract." "Good."

Mephisto carefully examined the contract and, satisfied with its contents, pressed his finger on it, officially establishing the contract.

Andrew handed the statue of the Blackheart Demon to Mephisto and said, "Soul."

Mephisto, without delay, reached into the void with his right hand, which turned into a claw. Five hundred souls materialized into a black cloud in his hand.

"These are five hundred inferior souls. As for the five superior souls, you have five minutes to choose."

Mephisto threw the black soul cloud at Andrew and summoned a magic light curtain containing his prized souls, including famous historical figures and kings.

To be honest, if it were not for his secret calculations against Andrew, Mephisto would never have shown these collections for the other party to choose from. Acquiring these souls had cost him a great deal of effort.

"Okay."

"These souls are really good. Ah, this guy is here too?"

Andrew carefully examined the souls and soon selected five that would be useful to him. As a Hell Lord, he could vaguely access the memories of these souls.

As Andrew made his choices, Mephisto's expression grew uglier. When Andrew finished, he immediately put away the light curtain.

"Boy, I will take my time playing with you."

Mephisto said before disappearing.

Andrew snorted coldly and put away the five selected souls. Then, with a strong squeeze of his hand, the black cloud of five hundred souls instantly transformed into five hundred soul gold coins, each bearing the wailing face of a human.

Soul coins were the hard currency of Hell and the Dark World, capable of being stored for a long time.

Sensing this in Hell, Mephisto cursed, realizing that his plan had been exposed.

"I have suffered significant losses this time, and you are all to blame for this. I will teach you a good lesson."

Mephisto hurled a number of hellfires at the Blackheart, blaming him for his heavy loss.

"Mephisto, I will kill you and become the new Lord of Hell!" The Blackheart Demon roared in anger, and the father and son resumed their regular routine of confrontation.

In the town of Saint VenGanza, Andrew used magic to contact the Sorcerer Supreme, saying, "Sorcerer Supreme, can you help?"

The Ancient One did not refuse and replied, "Of course, what do you need?" Andrew presented a hundred soul gold coins and said, "One hundred soul gold coins. Help me obtain four formal identities. My name is Andrew. Also, cleanse these five souls and remove Mephisto's manipulations."

As the Lord of Hell, Andrew's real name possessed incredible power, so he required an alias. Mephisto, too, used a pseudonym; his real name was Mephistopheles.

"My Lord, identity certificates are not so expensive. They can be obtained for a soul gold coin. Souls are highly valuable due to Kama Taj," the Wind Demon hastily explained, hinting at his poverty.

The Wind Demon added, "Lord, if you make an appearance, the underworld inhabitants will undoubtedly surrender to you."

"I'm not interested in scum," Andrew disdainfully replied. "I want a completely formal and innocent identity. Additionally, this will help you clear your name so that you won't be hunted down in the future."

The Wind Demon's eyes lit up, and he gratefully said, "Thank you, Lord."

Andrew raised his hand, and a little Phoenix mark appeared in the middle of the Wind Demon's eyebrow; the blazing Phoenix is the mark of his rebirth Hell; this mark on the forehead represented that he had officially become an individual of the Rebirth Hell.

"My Lord." The Wind Demon was so excited that he immediately knelt down and saluted, as previously he was to be considered a temporary worker, and now he has officially entered the establishment of the rebirth hell. How many demons dream of becoming a demon king subordinate?

"Get up, call me boss later."

Andrew said, as a small portal appeared next to him. Four identity cards and driver's licenses flew out of it simultaneously.

Andrew also sent a hundred soul gold coins and the five souls in his possession into the portal.

"You're quite efficient, Sorcerer Supreme. I'll recommend clients to you in the future," as he grabbed the driver's license.

The Ancient One paid no attention to him and cleansed the five souls, sending them back to Andrew. The portal quickly disappeared.

Andrew kept the five souls in the Rebirth hell, letting his body retain them.

He projected his soul into this body, which transformed his this body into a real flesh and blood form. At the same time, the Spirit of Vengeance was completely absorbed, becoming part of Andrew.

Henceforth, Andrew on Earth was his true body, while the one in hell was a sub-body of the Demon King with most of his power.

This might pose a danger to the other Demon Kings, but Andrew was not concerned. Both of his hells were connected, allowing him to draw upon the Demon King's body and the power of the Rebirth Hell whenever he wished.

As for why he didn't come directly, the reason was simple: he was too powerful. If he appeared directly, even without doing anything, it would cause significant chaos among humans.

"With the body matter settled, all that's left is to enjoy," Andrew smiled and turned to the Wind Demon. "Let's go to New York, or better yet, let's start with a casino. I want to see how decadent America truly is."

Next, Andrew had only two goals: 1) to enjoy life and 2) to obtain souls. Souls were necessary to increase his strength, and only with enough power could he indulge in everything and anything.