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"Mommy, Mom—"

It seems that something more terrifying and desperate than a fire, a tsunami, a landslide, a landslide, or a sky falling, has taken away everything from memory.

In the end, only one of them remained.

Crying out in helplessness.

“......！！”

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In the early morning of the second day, before the light of Liangyue and Guang Di completely illuminated the earth, the boy woke up from his nightmare.

Sitting up in the middle of a haystack, the young man raised his hand to wipe the cold sweat from his forehead, and let out a few random breaths, allowing his body to gradually calm down.

The folds on his body were gone, and when he raised his hand and touched his cheek, he regained his youthful face.

And everything in the dream, the boy was the same as before, and he couldn't see anything but himself.

Even the last shout, he couldn't hear what it was

Again, the same "usual" as yesterday -

After a short rest, swallowing the little dry food left in the haystack, the boy went to the place where he had worked during the day.

He had not been formally registered, so he had to do manual work to transport large quantities of food. Fortunately, because of Wu Bi, there is no time to take care of a little devil like him who has no identity, so the young man can find a job smoothly.

Because the overall number of demons is too much, this kind of chores lacking coolie power is just right for a low-level demon like him who doesn't have much magic power.

Moreover, he can also exercise his body, and he has money to get, so why not?

There is nothing wrong with a sturdy body. Because food has become very expensive here, the boy needs to work in the liquor store at night to be able to get enough money for his own food.

Yesterday's Encounter...... Although I don't encounter it every day, I can usually exercise my body, which really helps a lot.

Silent, meticulously completing his work, in the blink of an eye it was noon again.

The boy's work is over for the time being, he can go and prepare some food, and then go to the temporary work in the afternoon.

"Boom, boom—"

"Don't squeeze!Don't s!!queeze!XXX!

The noise of chaos slightly attracted the attention of the teenager. Looking at the sky, it seemed that there was still time. The boy who didn't have anything to do for the time being, so he ran up secretly

The edge of a tall building, looking out into the distance towards the source of the noise.

“...... Huh?"

The boy seemed to see something.

He couldn't help but become more concerned.

Squinting his eyes, the boy tried his best to look at the large letters engraved on the wooden board: "Healing...... Wound Medicine...... Sell?"

Although it may be a little inaccurate, the boy has to guess what the word is, but the meaning should be eight or nine or ten.

It's strange, according to the rumors circulating in the market, there shouldn't be anyone who has the ability to open the sale of wound medicine at this time......

The boy struggled for a while, but decided to climb down the tall building and take a closer look.

He thought that perhaps he would be able to find a cure for the curse on his body——?

As if there was no ghost, the boy squeezed to the front to understand the situation.

- One of the Seven Original Sins, a makeshift pharmacy opened by Behemos, the king of greed.

For low-level demons like them, it is impossible to know the competition between the Imperial Party and the Anti-Imperial Party, and it is not even clear what kind of difference there is between the Demon King and the Demon King.

Therefore, according to the prestige and demon veins accumulated in the past, Behemoth used some small merchants and vendors who had been registered in the Demon Emperor Palace, and after making some transfers, he took advantage of the loopholes in the law of the Demon Emperor Palace and opened a pharmacy in a grand manner.

Besides, Behemoth's abacus was crackling. This is a conspiracy, and even if Satan knows that his intention is to expand the popularity of the anti-royal party and his greedy king among the lower demons, he cannot stop it.

At the moment, there is no one in the imperial party who has the ability to release a large amount of wound medicine. It is better to say that the one who can do this in the abyss at present is only Behemos, who has a huge industrial chain.

[The No. 1 Profiteer in the Abyss] is the nickname given to him by the demon who has been trapped.

[Tianyuan No. 1 Merchant] is his real strength.

After learning the price of the wound medicine, the boy left quietly as he came.

......

In the evening, the boy came to the door of the casino again. But today seems to be a little different from the previous days, the atmosphere among the gamblers is quite tense, while suppressing all kinds of killing intent, and at the same time talking about today's battle situation happily.

The boy didn't pay much attention to Wubi's movements, but he couldn't turn off his hearing, and he was kept up to date every day.

Today is the second day of the God-level battle. It seems that there was a battle, and the five against two was completely upset, which caused the gamblers to lose a lot of money.

The few gamblers who supported the side made a lot of money and praised how exciting the battle was. That smug appearance made the loser even more red-eyed, and the scene was about to fall into a chaotic martial arts battle for a while.

Fortunately, the casino side opened a new game in time to attract their attention.

After all, the biggest investor in the casino here is the Demon Emperor Palace, and His Majesty hates private fights.

"By the way, this point exchange seems to be going to stop again?"

"It seems that there is a situation of concentration. And the scale is still very large, and it may be aimed at the Demon King and His Majesty. ”

"There are a lot of grievances between the demon king and the demon king......

The boy did his job obediently, not noticing that there was a gaze fixed on him in the dark.

One step, two steps......

"Boy ......"

A low, muffled voice exploded in my ears.

The young man's heart chuckled, and a shock behind him rushed to the top of his head, and cold sweat instantly covered his forehead.

The flask in the hand of "Bang ......" almost spilled, but fortunately, he was quick to catch it in time.

It happened...... What the?

Ignoring the gradually surprised gaze of the demons around him, the boy's heart began to beat violently - it was the aftertaste of the aftermath of the catastrophe.

The boy would never be mistaken, he did pass by death just now!!

At the moment, because of the desire to live, the boy put down the flask and wanted to leave here desperately.

"Bang!!"

"yes, I'm sorry......!"

Unaware of the appearance of a swarthy figure in front of him, the panicked boy slammed into his arms, and the rock-like body hidden by thin clothing made him tremble again.

"Uh-huh......!"

Realizing that something was wrong, the boy immediately wanted to run away from him.

But the arm was firmly grasped, and the palm like a pair of pincers almost crushed the boy's arm.

Under the pain, there is no escape.

The boy raised his eyes.

The other party is wearing a black and white mask with strange patterns...... Demon?

I'm afraid, not really.

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