Nero's arms were alienated and demonized, not as he had hoped, cursed, tainted by demonic powers—just like the demonic humans he had cleared out had demonized and degenerate.

What he thought was demonic power was actually his own power.

Nero was not a pure-blooded human, he had demonic blood flowing through him, and he was the grandson of Sparta, a demon swordsman.

After defeating the Demon Emperor, the Demon Swordsman Sparta, lived in the human world for a long time.

During this period, he fell in love with a human woman and got married, and had twin sons.

After the disappearance of Sparta, the twin sons also began to grow and gradually became powerful warriors.

The older brother of the twins, Virgil, followed his father's trail many years ago, came to this place, had something indescribable with a girl here, and then had Nero.

Nero is of Spartan blood, a "quarter" demon with a powerful demon bloodline!

Being scratched by the Raiders was just an opportunity for Nero's true power to begin to awaken.

Of course, Nero will not turn into a demon's inhuman form, at most at some moments, he can change into a demon form, bursting out with powerful combat power.

Now Nero has just awakened his powers, and he can't do that yet.

The change in the arm is just a sign of strength outwardness.

"Deal?" Nero looked at the white night, "How to trade?" ”

"I'll try to help you get back to where you were and get that power out." "In return, I need some of your blood—flesh and blood. Of course, I can't guarantee success, but if you say yes, we can start now. ”

Nero was lost in thought, and after a moment he looked up and said, "Yes, I promise you." ”

Bai Ye laughed: "Then please try to relax, don't let go, I'm going to start." ”

Looking at Bai Ye's smile, Nero instinctively shuddered slightly, but he just promised to make a deal, but he couldn't go back.

The black power appeared and was held in the hands of the white night.

"What is this?" Nero's eyes widened, surprised at the scepter that appeared out of thin air, exuding an inexplicable aura.

"Here we go."

White Night didn't answer Nero's question, still smiling on his face, and the scepter in his hand was slightly towards him.

Nero's face changed instantly, and he felt something in his body begin to boil with the movements of the white night, leaving his body.

A mass of blue light, as if it was surging blood, and like a dancing flame, fell into the hands of the white night.

Nero leaned and lay on the couch, feeling a total weakness that he had never felt before—as if his body had been hollowed out.

However, his right arm began to recover rapidly, returning to its normal appearance.

Before he could rejoice, a burst of darkness struck, and Nero fell unconscious.

White Night didn't bother with Nero, who had passed out, and looked at the blue substance in his hand.

Hei's voice sounded in his head: "The power of the demon bloodline, worth 18,000 points. ”

Nero's change was due to the fact that the power within him began to manifest.

Now, trading this power to White Night, Nero's arm has naturally returned to normal.

Without this strength, the weakened Nero would of course pass out directly.

However, this is not a complete deal that deprives Nero of his power, and if it is completely deprived, it is equivalent to taking Nero's life.

The "power" that many people control is closely related to life, and the trading of power will not touch life.

Unless the trader completely gives up everything, that kind of trading will completely wipe out all the power of the trader.

If you compare a trader to a tree.

Most of the power trading is to cut off the branches of the tree and take them away, leaving only the main part.

It won't really dig out the roots.

This is the case with Nero, who will be weak for a while, but sooner or later there will be a day when he will regain his strength.

When and how much you can recover, everyone's situation is different.

Some people may not recover for the rest of their lives, and may even become weakened and die because they have lost their strength.

Collecting the power of this demon bloodline into the scepter, Bai Ye threw it away, and the scepter in his hand disappeared without a trace, as if it had disappeared into the void.

Next, it's time to get paid.

A black aura flashed on the palms of the white night, dancing like a wild snake, and surging towards the unconscious Nero.

Nero, unconscious, frowned and let out a muffled grunt.

Part of his flesh was devoured by the White Night.

"This force ......"

The black aura converged back into Bai Ye's hand, and with the movement of his fist, it spread out in all directions, vaguely forming the appearance of a hand, and then disappeared in an instant.

If it is said that Nero, who has just awakened his power, the power in his body is a rushing stream.

Now, Nero, who had been traded for power, had the power in his body as the source of the stream, a trickle that flowed out of the cracks in the stones.

Nero's flesh and blood devoured by the white night contain a power that is indispensable.

But even such a weak force is still extremely "violent".

It is not a simple matter to really devour this power and use it for yourself.

The same is true for the power of the demon bloodline, including the power of the scepter, and it will be very dangerous for ordinary people to trade and accept this power.

The power of the scepter trade, unlike the life trade, is not as safe and "harmless" as the life trade.

The same goes for the devouring of the white night - you can't eat indiscriminately, there will be a price.

"You can try to devour the demon a little more, so that the body can gradually get used to the demonic power." Bai Ye said secretly in his heart.

The deal is closed, and he gets 200 points.

Nero woke up after an hour in a coma, looking at his recovered arm with joy on his face.

"Two news, one good and one bad, let's tell you the good news first." White Night didn't give Nero a chance to choose, and said directly, "Your arm is restored." ”

"Where's the bad news?" Nero asked.

"The bad news is that you'll be weak for a while, and the exact timing is unknown. But as you recover, your arm will have the same symptoms as before. Bai Ye said.

"Why is this happening?" Nero asked instinctively.

"This is not within the scope of the transaction just now." Bai Ye said, "If you want to know, then trade again." ”

"What do you want?" Nero asked.

"Uh-" White Night fell into deep thought, knowing that the most valuable thing in Nero was his demon bloodline, which was now in the hands of White Night.

Then, Nero's value is greatly reduced.

And he is now in a weak state, and it is estimated that a miscellaneous fish demon can beat him half to death.

If the Miscellaneous Fish Demon kills the killer, whether he dies directly, or the power in his body bursts out to kill, it depends on Nero's luck.

"What's wrong?" Nero looked at Bai Ye and frowned, and couldn't help but ask.

"Ahh

Bai Ye sighed faintly, looked up at the ceiling at a forty-five degree angle, and his tone was a little desolate, "My skills are still not enough." ”

"What's not enough?" Nero couldn't keep up with White Night's train of thought at all.

"A real businessman, even if the oil can be squeezed out of the stone, I once thought I was only one step away from that realm." Bai Ye shook his head, "But now I realize that it's still far away." Sure enough, I am a very conscientious businessman. Is there any surplus value left in you that I can exploit? Say it and we can have fun and then trade. ”

One more trade of Nero's power will probably drain this young man to death.

That's not good.

Keep Nero for a while, and when he recovers, maybe he can trade again.

“……”

Nero felt that if he wasn't in a weakened state, he would have already fought the white night.

Why didn't he bring his crimson queen?

"What about the mission?" Nero changed the subject and said that he was now weak and could not help White Night with his mission.

"Little things. Forget it, I'm going to go out for a walk. Bai Ye stood up and said, "If you meet the right person, you can trade a wave." ”

"Did you join the Order just to trade with people everywhere?" Nero asked angrily.

"Yes." Bai Ye nodded, "If people don't trade, what's the difference between them and salted fish?" ”

"Boy, work hard, recover early or get some good stuff, we can trade again, and then I'll tell you why this is happening."

White Night patted Nero on the shoulder and walked outside.

"If you don't do the mission, you can't stay in the Order anymore." Nero reminded.

If White Night can't complete these petitions, let alone stay in the Order, he may be kicked out.

"Got it." Bai Ye waved his hand casually.

There are still many new trading partners, and they are not limited to Nero alone.

After leaving the "dormitory", Bai Ye found an open place, took out the batmobile and sat in, stepped on the accelerator, and walked away.

The destination is the place where those demons are frequented.

He is now going to devour some demons, so that his body can adapt to the power of demons as soon as possible, and then he can obtain the power of demons.

Strength can be taken to the next level.

In the future, it will be more convenient to trade in some high-level and transcendent world.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, the Batmobile, which had been loaded with ammunition, entered combat mode, and a Vulcan cannon exploded directly.

Demons are not immune to the damage of modern firearms, and the Raiders were blown up all over the place, but their strong vitality kept them alive.

At this time, a 60-mm cannon will be needed.

White Night doesn't load any harmless blast bombs like Batman, and uses whatever ammunition is powerful.

After two rounds of "bombardment", those few powerful demon soldiers were already dead and could no longer die.

The "car door" above his head opened, and Bai Ye got out of the car, his body filled with a black aura, and he rushed towards these powerful demon soldiers.

After a while, all that remained on the ground were some dry corpses.

The black aura converged, and the white night let out a slight sigh, like the satisfaction of a person after eating.