Located at the fixed point of the abyss, His Majesty the conscientious Demon Emperor suddenly felt a chill behind him.

This made him slightly stunned.

Satan knows very well that this is called a "portent," otherwise he would not have felt that way.

But it was clear that the schedule was under his control, and everything was expected...... What the hell is going on, hey, why is he starting to feel a little uneasy!

Satan's heart is turbulent, but on the surface he still has a solemn face, and his expression has not changed. He would not let the anti-imperialists and centrists who were eyeing him see anything wrong.

Speaking of which, it's the third day......

The god-level battle has started on the third day, and after the information fermentation of the previous three rounds of the Demon Emperor Challenge Day, although the current god-level battle has not yet been fought by a demon king above the third-rank god, it is also quite high-profile. The number of demons who came to watch was only a lot more, and even if they couldn't understand it, they wanted to see the demeanor of the god rank.

And Satan, or His Majesty the Demon Emperor, who is afraid that the world will not be chaotic enough, only added a new mechanism after the start of the god-level war.

[Points Transaction].

As mentioned earlier, in the martial arts, the victory will accumulate points. There are individual points and collective points, and the higher the score, the higher the ranking, the better the reward.

However, this score only belongs to the individual - at least that's what the Demon Kings and the staff of the Demon Emperor Hall think.

So, when Satan announced that the scores could be traded, and directly exchanged for some trivial rewards from the Demon Emperor's Palace......

The demon kings who want to challenge the rankings are panicking.

Many demon kings who didn't plan to compete for the rankings began to gear up.

...... points can be traded?

Scold.

Your Majesty, does he really know what prohibition he has opened?

These demon kings, not to mention, are all proficient in intrigue and trickery, but they are not stupid. The key to this is enough to send chills down their spines when they think about it.

It can be expected that next, the bloody storm set off in the secret may be more terrifying than the martial arts fight on the surface.

Many demon kings don't know if there are enough treasures in the Demon Emperor Hall to support such a large martial arts consumption. However, since His Majesty the Demon Emperor has spoken, they can look forward to it.

In just a few days, there were countless private meetings between the Demon King and the Demon King, and it was almost so necessary that the secret agents of the Demon Emperor Hall had to sacrifice their lives for this kind of workload.

However, even if they had gradually made a judgment in their hearts, the demon kings did not act rashly. So far, no one has come to the Demon Emperor Hall to request trading points. After all, the better the treasure, the more points are needed.

Right now, the martial arts competition has just begun.

Satan reckoned that it should be about the same.

Someone has to test whether what he says is true.

"Ding. ”

The magic weapon in the cuff sounded a slight crisp sound.

Satan clicks on the magic weapon to check the information. In the Demon Emperor's Palace, the first score transaction has been completed. It's not much, but it's a good start.

Next......

Lewang, who was standing beside him, looked at His Majesty's gloomy smile, and said that he couldn't stand far away if he wanted to.

God knows what this majesty is planning again...... It's definitely not a good thing anyway!

......

After the battle of the gods in the world was over, and soon after Satan returned to the Demon Emperor's Palace, a new decree was issued again.

This time it's still about

The matter of Wubi points.

What can be exchanged for battle points has been given.

"However, for now, it is only for the lower levels of the gods. The real good stuff hasn't been put out yet. ”

The news spread fast. Because it is a physical exhibition, there is another place around the Demon Emperor Hall where a large number of demons gather.

"It's a pity that god-level things won't be easily displayed. The Demon Emperor Palace, who got the feedback from the news, gave this reply: "The points exchange items facing the god level will be placed somewhere in the Demon Emperor Palace, and a passage will be opened to allow the Demon Kings to enter - ordinary demons who do not have the Demon King Token are not eligible to enter the Demon Emperor Palace." ”

In addition, there are many changes to the rules of martial arts in the decree. Because the more it continues, the more demons are exploiting it.

Among them, there are some clever things that the Demon Emperor allows. And some of them will affect the balance of the martial arts, so they must be strictly prohibited.

For example, it is okay to borrow magic weapons, spirit soldiers, and the like, but it is not possible to directly ask the demon king to bestow ninth-order magic.

In addition, the small problems that give Satan a headache are still happening.

He doesn't want to hold any more martial arts competitions for many years in the future, okay......

——

"Serve! Drink! Hurry up!"

At night, the lights are bright.

It's a city that never sleeps.

The tavern, no, it should be said that it is the entrance of the casino, in front of the private liquor store where a large number of gamblers gathered, and some gamblers who are still waiting for a new gambling game to appear so that they can enter the market as soon as possible to grab the place of betting, are all drinking next to the liquor store, chatting with their fellow travelers or other gamblers.

"Yes. ”

The shallow sound of response was drowned in this chaos.

Only a thin boy with a thin body and no sense of existence seemed to shuttle through this chaotic place.

His steps were light, and he seemed to have a skeleton that was different from that of a normal demon, and there was no weight, allowing him to easily pass over the staggering drunks.

Because there was no suitable transport bag, the boy carried several different bottles of wine in his arms, and placed them one by one according to the requirements of the visitors.

He is a temporary worker for the recipe, and transporting wine is one of his jobs.

"Wait—come back!"

Suddenly, in the midst of a happy discussion, a cheer exploded like a thunderbolt.

The surroundings are a lot quieter because of this.

A huge demon with anger and consternation, after opening the bottle, sniffed it, realized that something was wrong, shouted angrily, and shook the boy to the ground with a clapp.

If he hadn't tried to protect the rest of his wine before he fell, the boy might have been in debt for breaking the bottle.

"What the hell is going on with this wine! It's not pure at all! There's too much water in it!!"

The demon began to curse.

The boy could only curl up motionless, not daring to speak.

This kind of thing is not the first time he has encountered it in the past few days.

Because of the shortage of food, even though the Demon Emperor Palace is trying to solve the current dilemma, there is still no way to replenish things like wine quickly. Therefore, almost all the liquor in the liquor store is inferior liquor with a lot of water.

This is something that they can't do in terms of liquor stores, and almost everyone knows about it.

But even so, there are still a large number of demons who want to use this to save themselves the negligible money for drinking.

Next, no matter how much the devil beats and scolds him,

If he said anything dirty and embarrassing, he almost trampled both of his feet off, and the boy endured the severe pain, not shouting a single word, nor shedding a single tear.

Over time, the demon felt bored, and finally had to leave in a huff.

The boy dragged his whole body in pain, got up from the ground, and put the wine back in front of the visitor: "I'm sorry...... The wine came late......"

The voices of the surrounding discussions grew quieter and quieter.

The tenacity and backbone of the teenagers made them look sideways.

Even though this kid didn't have much magic in him, he was still able to gain the approval and appreciation of most of the demons present.

- That's why the scoundrel just now didn't even finish his wine and fled in a hurry.

Gathered here are not only scoundrels and gamblers, but also many high-level demons with hidden strength.

They also need disciples.

And a resilient child like a teenager can live longer than those so-called geniuses in many cases!

However, the story about the teenager is not as smooth as many miles -

The injuries on "Hmm......" were still too serious, and the boy suddenly and inevitably bent down.

He covered his black hair, which turned pale in an instant.

At the same time, a little bit of white gas began to emerge from his body. These currents made his body begin to age, and in a short time, he was like an old man in the twilight, his skin was all wrinkled, and his body skeleton had shrunk too much.

"Shhh...... ...... is this?"

"The curse of aging?"

Because the traces were too obvious, the boy didn't deliberately hide them, so the demons around him quickly recognized the reason for the anomaly.

"Hey, hey, isn't it......"

"It's unlucky, too. Who is this level of aging curse offended?"

"Please, I remember, there is a first-class god who uses the king name of [aging]......"

"It's a pity, kid. ”

Because the discomfort caused by the sudden aging continued, the boy did not act rashly, and waited quietly in place, not moving.

And beside him, some gamblers who were still watching the show suddenly dispersed a lot.

The boy's mouth spread with bitterness.

As with those talks, he had a strong curse on him.

Strong enough to make him die at any time.

So that he has no belonging to which he can rely on -

Aging, which soon stopped.

For the time being, the boy's life has not been taken.

"Here's your salary for today, and you can go. At this point, the master of the recipe belatedly arrived, and threw a small bag of coins in front of the boy, very indifferent and ignoring his painful state.

"Hurry up and get out of here, don't disturb my business. ”

“...... Good ......"

When he opened his mouth, he only heard a sound that seemed to tear his vocal cords as if he was old.

The boy narrowed his eyes, and everything in front of him was a little blurry.

But this feeling is already familiar to him. All he had to do was get up, go to a corner where no one could find him, sleep quietly, and be back to his original state when he woke up the next day.

One step, two steps –

The boy staggered and disappeared little by little into the place where there was light.

He walked into lifeless darkness.

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