The Witcher: The Journey to Transcendence from Marvel.

Chapter 530 Cooperation
When Weiss successfully absorbed tens of thousands of souls for the underworld, the underworld seemed to be injected with a surging and powerful vitality and began to operate.

"Heh~heh~heh~"

Mephisto was still wearing that straight and exquisite gentleman's suit.

His gaze slowly swept across the souls on the battlefield, his eyes filled with greedy desire and deep jealousy.

"It's so unfair."

He murmured softly, his tone revealing a strong sense of unwillingness, as if he was a child who was deprived of his beloved thing.

He has always coveted the Earth, a land full of vitality and vigor that nurtures countless souls, and longed to one day be able to take it under his control and become the master of this land.

Although Master Ancient One has left this world forever, the barrier she carefully arranged is like an indestructible wall of steel, still operating stably and normally, firmly blocking dimensional demons like Mephisto and making it difficult for them to cross the line.

And now, seeing that Weiss could absorb souls unscrupulously, the fire of jealousy in Mephisto's heart was like being poured with gasoline, burning fiercely, becoming more and more intense and difficult to control.

"How about a deal? I have something you want."

Mephisto tried to seduce Weiss with a seductive tone.

Weiss didn't even think twice: "I refuse."

Mephisto has always been untrustworthy, and doing business with him may backfire at any time.

"What a shame! You really missed a great opportunity."

Mephisto shook his head slightly, a look of regret on his face, but in an instant, he changed the subject, "But we can cooperate, and perhaps it will be a win-win situation."

Weiss raised an eyebrow slightly, "Oh?"

"Strange is such an eyesore. He's standing in our way."

Mephisto spoke his mind without reservation.

Strange has been guarding the magical order of the earth, and has become a huge obstacle and stumbling block for many forces, including Mephisto, who covet the earth and attempt to get involved in the earth.

"Indeed, he did cause me a lot of trouble."

Weiss pondered for a moment, then nodded in agreement.

The enemy of my enemy may not necessarily be my friend, but at least they have the possibility and basis for cooperation.

"You don't even have a bit of sincerity, what kind of cooperation are you talking about?"

Weiss looked Mephisto straight in the eyes.

If you cooperate with a sinister and cunning devil like Mephisto, you will fall into a trap if you are not careful, so you must never compromise easily and must make the other party come up with conditions that are substantial and attractive enough.

"Then tell me, what exactly do you want? As long as I can do it, I will consider it."

Mephisto still had that signature evil smile on his face, and he waved his hand nonchalantly.

All kinds of rare treasures emerged like a surging tide, and in the blink of an eye they piled up into small hills.

The dazzling magic gems emit a charming halo under the light, like twinkling stars in the night sky;
In the ancient magic tomes, mysterious runes flickered with strange light, as if telling ancient secrets;
And the elixir of life with its alluring aroma, in a crystal-clear bottle,] contains endless vitality;

And the divine nature that exudes powerful divine power fluctuations is like a dazzling sun, radiating light in all directions.

Any one of these treasures is enough to cause a sensation in the magical world and trigger a fight among countless powerful people.

Mephisto's treasure house is the wealth he has accumulated over countless years. Its luxury and preciousness are enough to make even the most greedy gods salivate and envy it.

"I want the Black Death Sword."

"Black Death Sword? What do you want that thing for?" When Mephisto heard this request, the smile on his face disappeared instantly, replaced by a look of vigilance and suspicion.

The Black Death Sword is an extremely powerful artifact. The dark magic it contains is strong enough to destroy everything.

This sword not only possesses indestructible physical attack power that can easily cut through everything in the world, but even more terrifyingly, it can corrode the soul. The soul of any living being hurt by it will be slowly eroded and eventually reduced to ashes.

Mephisto knew the horror of the Black Death Sword.

"You don't need to know my purpose."

Weiss's mouth curled up slightly.

Naturally, he would not easily reveal to Mephisto his true intention of asking for the Black Death Sword.

"The Black Death Sword is not in my hand."

Mephisto's eyes flickered, like will-o'-the-wisp dancing in the darkness.

"I know."

Weiss spoke slowly.

The Black Death Sword, this magical weapon forged by the Dark God Nar himself, is full of legends.

It possesses strange and powerful powers and will be summoned by those who hold a deep hatred for the gods. Once successfully summoned, it can grant the user super powers at the level of a god.

The reason why Weiss is so obsessed with the Black Death Sword is that his alchemy is currently stuck in a bottleneck that is difficult to break through.

As the pinnacle work of the God of Darkness, the Black Death Sword must contain a unique energy construction method and casting process, which may bring him inspiration to break through the difficulties of alchemy.

Morpheus secretly pondered the pros and cons in his mind.

Once this terrifying artifact falls into Wes's hands, the subsequent impact and changes it will bring will be difficult to predict and control, and it may even bring him unexpected troubles.

"The Black Death Sword is very special. Unless you have jealousy and hatred towards the gods, plus a little bit of luck..."

"To obtain the Black Death Sword, the conditions are too harsh."

Mephisto frowned tightly, his tone revealing a hint of helplessness: "To be honest, even I'm not completely sure that I can accomplish this."

"I think you have a solution."

Mephisto has been immersed in the dark realm for many years, and with the devil's greed, it is impossible that he has not studied the Black Death Sword.

"Okay, I'll try it then."

If you want to get what you want from Weiss, you have to pay.

Moreover, for someone like him who loves adventure and desires to control everything, challenging such a difficult task has an irresistible attraction in itself, making him want to give it a try.

"First, we have to find those who hate the gods so deeply."

"The hatred in these people's hearts must be extremely pure and intense. Otherwise, there's no way to trigger the Black Death Sword's summoning mechanism."

Weiss nodded slightly.

"I can search Hell for those who have suffered cruel persecution from the gods."

Mephisto continued, "Even if we find the right person, we still have to channel the hatred within them and have them summoned at a specific time, in a specific place, and according to a specific ritual. If even one step goes wrong, everything will fail."

(End of this chapter)