Open competing chain which sells human flesh to demons. CALL IT: FLAMEY JOES.
Sell company.
Use cash to enhance current form.
[6] You open up a competing chain and get more orders than you could hope to fulfil on your current stock. Specifically, several million orders from zero stock. [5-1] Despite impediments from these demons, you manage to sell Flame Jokes for ℅1,000,000, which you are told is a large sum of money for demons. It seems to writhe in torment. [6] Oops, you are now a firey spirit infested with a million damned souls.
REFINE BLADE.
[4] Remember that blade the lich had at the start? You have it.
Bah. Create new army. This time of generic rock creatures. Make them mindless automatons that obey my orders without being able to rebel. Use them to wipe the CAPITALIST FILTH from my pristine world.
[5] You now have a horde of
earth mars elementals. [4v4,5] While they can't overwhelm Doomburger, they manage to partly deconstruct Flamey Joe's before the demons waiting for orders tears them apart.
Pull nuke from back pocket. Throw at army
[6] Ooh, what a pretty nuke...BOOM. Respawn?
Possess Mercury
[2] No such luck.
GM Turn:
Dr. Kong [5] successfully sues Mars for damages. Since Mars doesn't have any money, Dr. Kong takes his house and army.
[1] The demon running Flame Joe's goes bankrupt despite owning the most popular demonic eatery in the solar system, and the only one. The other demons [4] fan out, in search of humans to eat.
The Moaivatars [6] head to the irradiated area and gain superpowers.