Chapter 002: Human Cultivator
Temporarily letting go of the confusion in his heart, Demon King Xiaotian began to seriously think about his current situation.
The collision of souls makes the memory fragments too scattered, and the information that can be obtained from them is only very small.
From memory, I know that the occupied body is named Ouyang Xiaotian, male, eighteen years old, the second son of Ouyang Suyuan, the richest man in Zhonghai.
He is a typical rich second generation, he is a freshman but skips school all day long, eats, drinks and has fun with a group of fox friends and dog friends every day, and causes trouble everywhere.
After many times of persuasion failed, his rich father didn't bother to care about him and let him go.
As soon as the "Demon God Purgatory" was launched last month, Ouyang Xiaotian, who had nothing to do, bought a set of the most expensive game warehouses and plunged into them, and since then he has been out of control.
Nothing else, his talent for games is amazing.
The first person in the world to change classes, and the first to find the temple system and successfully turn into a Templar at level 20...... And so on and so forth. In addition, he is usually high-profile, for fear that others will not know that he is the son of the richest man in Zhonghai, but it also makes him accumulate a well-known reputation in the "Demon God Purgatory".
With the help of several loyal younger brothers, Ouyang Xiaotian used his fame in the game, coupled with his abundant funds in reality, to establish the "Demon Hunter's Hand" guild alliance.
After a few months of spending a lot of money, the guild has recruited many game masters, and Shun Lì has made the "Demon Hunter's Hand" one of the top guilds in the game.
A hidden mission of the temple that happened to be discovered made the ambitious Ouyang Xiaotian think of snatching the world honor of the first boss of Purgatory, and it happened to happen this accident......
"Sure enough, whether it's the so-called game or in reality, human beings are still the same greed."
"The name is also called Xiaotian, so it won't be troublesome, let this demon king live a different life for you in the future."
The morning breeze blew through the broken window, Xiao Tian suddenly noticed that he had some strange feelings, and subconsciously touched his body, and found that the two horns on his head were gone, and the wings and scales were gone.
Appearing in the broken mirror is a half-naked human teenager standing only in shorts.
He is one meter eight, with a slender body and fair skin, a black head, and black diamond-like eyes under the thick sword eyebrows, which are slightly evil, as if there is a whirlpool that attracts people's hearts.
And now, the face that was still a little green was full of confusion.
"Is this what it feels like to be cold? Obviously, the tolerance for the environment is too low. β
"The defense is too low, and a lowest-level inferior demon can tear dozens of layers of such skin at will."
"** Lack of strength, lack of smell and vision, hearing is even weaker, and the pain is so strong......"
"Ordinary humans are too weak!"
After a series of tests, Xiao Tian's arms and chest were scratched by the metal sharp pieces that he picked up casually, and the results made Xiao Tian, who was a demon king, extremely depressed.
Not only was the body occupied, but even some of Xiao Tian's demonic magic and martial arts were unable to be used.
His current strength, not to mention that compared to the Demon Servants and the leaders of the elite Demon Legions, even those bloodline mixed low-level inferior demons in the outermost part of the First Purgatory were more than ten times stronger than his current strength.
And with such a super degraded body, Xiao Tian really couldn't think of how to survive in this strange world in the future.
The former Demon King did ignore it for a while, and the real world he was in now was not a harsh environment in purgatory, and of course, maybe the real world was really worse.
The only thing that made Xiao Tian feel a little relieved was that he still had a little bit of the power of his demonic sense.
Maybe he can use this last bit of demonic power to try to summon a mount that is linked to his soul, but he is no longer in the Demon God Purgatory, whether he succeeds or not, this is also unknown, and he must not waste it until he has to.
"Knock knock!"
A soft knock sounded outside the bedroom door.
"Second Young Master, let's come in and clean up." Perhaps thinking that Xiaotian was still fighting in the game warehouse, the door gently opened from the outside to the inside.
Two middle-aged women in maid clothes stood at the door with cleaning tools in their hands, staring at the bloodstained Second Young Master Xiaotian in the bedroom in amazement, and let out a piercing scream.
"Shut up, I'm fine, find a sacrifice or something to help me heal."
Xiao Tian frowned two thick sword eyebrows, although he felt that there seemed to be something wrong with his words, but the broken memory in his brain made him unable to think of a better answer.
"Yes, Second Young Master."
"The second young master really played the game until he went crazy."
The two women looked at each other in horror and amusement, one hastened to find the medicine box and inform the personal doctor, and the other ran to the old butler.
In a short time, Xiaotian's bedroom was filled with a group of young and old people whose minds were full of all kinds of conjectures, watching the personal doctor carefully handle his hideous wounds, and the study that seemed to have been bombed by cannonballs, chattering all kinds of talk and comfort, like tens of thousands of ducks quacking.
This makes Xiaotian, who is accustomed to being alone and doesn't like the hustle and bustle, eager to use a "meteor fire shower" to blast these noisy humans into ashes, if he can still release it.
"Enough is enough for you! Do the work you have to do, who will let me see the crowd here again, and deduct a month's salary! β
The old and deep voice clearly pierced through the discussion of the crowd, and an old man in a black Tang suit, holding a black cane, with white hair and a white beard combed straight appeared outside the door.
"The old butler is here!"
Hulala, the room that had just been crowded was suddenly scattered, leaving only a few slippers that had been squeezed out, as well as a personal doctor who couldn't cry or laugh, and a few servants who carefully tidied up the mess in the study.
Seeing the appearance of the old man, Xiao Tian's whole body muscles tightened instantly, and he secretly adjusted the posture of his body and prepared for defense.
"Human cultivator?"
Xiao Tian's demonic sense actually saw traces of energy on the old butler's body, as light as light smoke, fluctuating up and down with the ups and downs of his footsteps and body.
Although this is a little different and different from the Yuan Force that Xiao Tian saw on the human warriors in the Demon God Purgatory World, it has exceeded more than one level compared to his current ** strength.
Great threat!
"He should take advantage of my weakness to attack and replace me, right?"
The law of demons is like this, the weak eat the strong, if anyone is not strong, it is inevitable that they will be replaced by other strong people, so Xiaotian's thoughts are also normal.
However, the challenge he imagined did not happen, the old butler did not approach him, but just glanced at Xiao Tian from a distance, his face was expressionless, and he turned around and walked into the study.
"What is this?"
The damage to the study greatly surprised the old butler, and when he saw the debris full of debris and the unrecognizable game compartment, the old man, who had been unfazed, suddenly became angry.
"Prepare the car, I want to go to the Zhonghai Branch of the Demon God Group in person and make an appointment with their general manager for me."
With that, the old butler turned and left the bedroom, and the moment he stepped out of the door, he paused for a moment.
"Second young master, don't worry, I will give you justice for the explosion of the game warehouse, you rest more, take care of your body, it's best to go to the hospital for a good checkup."
Looking at the back of the old man leaving, Xiaotian finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Although I have the impression of this person in my memory, it seems that the relationship between them is not too friendly because of one thing.
There is something missing from the memory fragments of what happened, but for Xiaotian, it is good that the old man did not come to threaten his position.
"I'll go out for a walk."
Ignoring the dissuasion of the doctors and servants, Xiao Tian casually wore a black tracksuit and went out, and the appearance of the old butler just now made him a little suspicious of the memory of the original owner of his body.
What he wanted most now was to find out if there were many human cultivators in this world, and whether it would pose a threat to his future survival.
In October, the temperature in Zhonghai is moderate, the sun is warm, the blue sky is full of white clouds, and the lush greenery in the Chengtang Golf Villa area is like a picture, but this qiΔ makes the demon king Xiaotian, who is used to volcanoes and lava, extremely uncomfortable.
The most important thing is that there is no ubiquitous magic power and magic elements in the purgatory world here, and after trying to absorb Xiaotian several times to no avail, his heart is naturally extremely depressed.
Without the magic element power, and without the magic element, the hope of re-cultivating and strengthening oneself cannot be realized, is it really just an ordinary human being, doing nothing for a lifetime?
Never reconcile!
At this time, the figure of the old butler flashed in Xiaotian's mind.
"At least in terms of status, he is still the young master he serves, if he doesn't replace his position, maybe he can break through."
Full of thoughts, Xiaotian relied on some fragmentary memories and spent two or three hours to come to the Pujiang River, which was more than ten kilometers away from the gate of Chengtang Villa.
This is the most famous tourist location in Zhonghai, with more than hundreds of thousands of tourists visiting every day, and it is an ideal place for Xiaotian to observe the cultivation of human beings.
Although the smell of human sweat and the exhaust fumes called automobiles made the sky frown, he was still shocked by the rows of skyscrapers along the Pujiang River.
Looking at those buildings that were several times the height of his Demon King's true body, he couldn't help but have a trace of sincere admiration for these ordinary human beings in his heart.
Perhaps, it is not bad to be a human in the real world.
"One."
"Two."
ββ¦β¦ Five. β
For a whole day, Xiao Tian leaned on the chair of the flower bed, carefully surveying every pedestrian who passed by with his magic sense, until the stars were at the beginning of the day, exhausted, and then he slowly walked towards his home while thinking.
"There are only five people who have the energy cultivation abnormal movement field. Today, about 100,000 people were surveyed, and the proportion was only 0.5 per 10,000. β
According to memory, the current population of Huaxia is about 1.5 billion, so the number of capable people is less than 100,000.
I think that at the beginning, Xiaotian was the first purgatory master, and he was in charge of the nine major legions, and there were more than 10,000 elite demon warriors in total. If you add all the minions, subordinates, and slaves, the number of demons directly ruled by Xiaotian reaches a million percent.
And what he had observed so far, plus the old butler, there were only six human cultivators in total, and the old butler with the highest realm was only Cheng DΓΉ who had reached the level of the Demon Miscellaneous Soldier.
Such a disparity in proportions finally made Xiao Tian, who had been tense and nervous, completely relaxed.
"Save ...... Destiny ......"
A woman's whisper was suddenly cut off from the dark alley to his right.
Expressionless, he took a few steps, and Xiao Tian turned back again, leaving the main road, which was already short of pedestrians, and stepped into the dim alley where there was movement.
"Huh? This is? β
Four delinquent youths with colorful hair, black vests, and demon tattoos on their arms were laughing and wrapping around a young girl in a white mini skirt.
The black stockings on the girl's legs have been torn off and faded to the knees, revealing two white and tender thighs, the upper body placket is half open, and half of the snow-white rabbit is jumping and jumping in the struggle, which even more dazzling the eyes of several bad young people.
The girl's beautiful face was pale, and she wanted to call for help but was tightly covered by one of them, and she could only sway her body weakly, resisting weakly.
Seeing Xiao Tian's appearance, the eyes of the girl in white were suddenly full of hope, and the strength of the resistance became more intense, while the young men turned their heads, glared at Xiao Tian fiercely, and temporarily stopped their busy hands.
"Fuck off! Does the stinky kid still want to come to the hero to save the beauty? β
Save?
Of course not.
Xiao Tian just had never seen anything like this in the human world, and he was just curious.
In his heart, this human girl is not strong enough, and it is normal to be ravaged by these male humans.
It's like in the world of the demon god purgatory, aren't countless succubi just selling their graceful flesh and bodies to curry favor with those high-level demons in exchange for the right to live.
But with him as an audience, the male No. 1, 2, 3, and 4 extras finally couldn't hold their breath, and scolded and separated three people, and surrounded Xiao Tian, who was watching the play seriously.
"Boy, are you looking for death? Get out! β
"You go ahead, I'll just take a look."
Xiaotian shrugged his shoulders innocently, and his indifferent expression inadvertently angered these people.
", this little deflated three play with us, him!"