For as long as he can remember when he was three years old, Ah Jiu has been wandering around alone.

Modern society is developed, but he doesn't know where he comes from, and he never thinks about it, and all his time is spent filling his stomach.

Until the age of thirteen, Ah Jiu was always an ordinary child. At the age when cats are tired of dogs, other children are spoiled in the arms of their parents, and he is at the bottom of society, trembling for a little food.

That day was a very ordinary day, and Ah Jiu encountered a few ruffians and hooligans that were used to seeing on 94th Street. He lowered his head and pretended not to see these people, clutching the food in his hand and trying to leave quickly, but those people saw him.

A few gangsters may be bored, or they may simply look at Ah Jiu unpleasantly or where they have just been angry, I don't know why exactly, in short, five or six gangsters surrounded Ah Jiu in a small alley without monitoring.

They use foul language, they curse. Ah Jiu was used to hearing these bad words, and he didn't feel anything in his heart, he hugged the two pretzels he had just begged for in his arms, and lowered his head and kept silent.

A few thugs looked at Ah Jiu's appearance and laughed loudly at him without any scruples. One of the emaciated men spat at Ah Jiu's face and kicked him to the ground. The thin man loves to see Ah Jiu in pain and dare not resist, at this time he feels that Ah Jiu is like a dead dog that can't move, and he can do whatever he wants.

Ah Jiu didn't know what these people were saying about him in their hearts. But he knew that according to the experience of being beaten over the years, the more he resisted at this time, the more interested they were in bullying him, and as long as he obediently stayed still, these people would soon feel bored.

It's just that today there was an accident. A few gangsters who had previously unanimously 'united' to vent their anger suddenly split into two factions and quarreled. Among them, the thin man may belong to the person who bullies the soft and is afraid of the hard, and the anger in his heart does not dare to vent to his partner, so he can only kick and beat Ah Jiu fiercely.

The thin man was emotional, and with the words of several other people, he became more and more out of control. Ah Jiu stretched out his hand to protect his head and tried to curl up his body, but he was still kicked to the heart by the thin man, and the baked cake in his arms fell out.

He tried to reach out and pick up the pancakes, but the punches and kicks hit him in the arm, and as soon as he let go, he hit his head, and he could only reach out again to protect his head. He watched the baked cakes on the ground being trampled by the gangsters one by one, and a resentment that had never been felt before suddenly emerged from his chest, and his eyes looked fixedly at the dirty baked cakes that were stepped on, and his pupils were dark.

The angry scolding and fists and kicks continued for half an hour, and the baked cakes had been trampled on and could not be seen. Ah Jiu stared at the dirty and broken baked cakes on the ground, as if he had seen his life over the years--- the same trampled on the soles of his feet, the same dirty.

The resentment in his heart grew stronger and stronger...... He hated that he couldn't even protect his own food, he hated these thugs who always beat him, he hated why he had to live by begging, and he even hated - let him be born!

Hunger mixed with beatings, and he eventually fainted. Before he fell unconscious, a thick malice rose in his chest: all these bullies were ...... All deserve to die, all - go - die!

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When he woke up again, he found that there were a few thugs lying on the ground around him, their faces, eyes, ears, and nose mixed with dried blood, and their bodies were stiff.

Ah Jiu coldly glanced at the dead corpses on the ground, and his heart did not fluctuate.

He just felt that the color of heaven and earth seemed to be different from the moment he woke up. The same scenery in front of me suddenly became clearer and brighter; His mind was clear, and he seemed to be able to peek into it--- and his mind was densely floating with tadpole characters that he didn't know before. An indifferent voice kept echoing in his head, "You are the only king in this world, and no one can straighten their backs without your permission...... You have a boundless spell, and you have to obey its laws...... If you fall in love with a woman, you will become a normal ...... again."

Ah Jiu wrung his brows and listened to the voice in his head, and was about to sneak out of the alley, but heard a piercing scream behind him. He didn't have time to think about it, his lips moved slightly, "......, respect my will, become my sheep!" ”

The man's screams were cut off at once, and his pupils shrank, the frightened expression on his face became flat, his eyes revealed a cloudy numbness, and he bent down and landed on all fours, like a four-legged animal.

Ah Jiu watched as the legs of the people on the ground slowly shortened, becoming as long as their two arms, and as stiff as they were. The horror in his heart was replaced by excitement--- the voice didn't deceive him, the spell he had just recited made this person his puppet!

He Ah Jiu, he will never be bullied again, he wants everyone to look up to him!

He is the only king in this world.

In the blink of an eye, five years have passed, Ah Jiu has turned the clouds and rain, and the name of the demon king Ah Jiu has spread all over the world.

And those who hated him secretly called him a demon......