"The first generation of experimental subjects has been completed, and the second generation is about to be developed, each generation stronger than the last."
The Second Prince pursed his lips, at a loss for words.
Wasn't this just pie in the sky?
Even if you have some ability, you can't be certain to defeat the Church and the demons!
"Your Majesty seems to be skeptical about our strength."
"The key is that you haven't presented me with evidence," the Second Prince said. "Without proof, why should I believe you?"
"Your skepticism is appropriate, and it also means that our negotiation has entered the discussion phase, which is a good start."
The somewhat plump man put down his cigar, stood up, and said, "Since Your Majesty is skeptical of our strength, then we will prove the Doomsday Party's strength to you at midnight in three days."
"Midnight in three days?"
