Butcher Bar gritted his teeth and said, "Eccentric, what do you want? You have to think it through. If you kill me, my men will not let you off! After all, the ones here are a minority!"
Eccentric said, "I don't want to do anything. Hand over your military power. From today onwards, all your armed forces will be loyal to the Red Fiends organization. If you can do it, I will let you and the Nine Shirts live. Otherwise, don't blame me for being nasty."
Butcher Bar asked, "How can I trust you?"
Eccentric said, "Lord Red Fiend is here. I swear to Lord Red Fiend that I will never lie! If not, I will be sent to hell by Lord Red Fiend and never be reborn."
Butcher Bar fell silent. If someone lied to him like that, he would shoot them! Who the hell would believe such words! But the Red Fiend's appearance and the usage of divine powers forced him to believe it!
"Alright, I believe you."