"Then let me do it." Su Mo said, looking at Ciel again, "Miss Ciel, would you mind lending us some space?"

"You can enhance the strength of the Demon Knights, of course." Ciel nodded.

As for Tranton, of course he wouldn't stop Su Mo. In fact, he never seemed to stop Su Mo from doing anything.

After sending someone to contact Mrs. Liss and making some explanations, Trandon planned to live in this castle-like place.Speaking of which, he was also curious about how Su Mo would train these demons.

That night, in the middle of the night, when everyone was asleep, an uncontrollable groan suddenly sounded in the castle.

Su Mo slowly pulled the table knife out of his palm—not his palm, of course, but from the palm in front of him, looking at the fast-recovering wound.

"It's no different from Arno and the others." Su Mo secretly said, and stabbed the knife into the chest of the person in front of him.

This is an ordinary room. Su Mo is standing beside the wall, holding a knife in one hand and reaching out with the other hand, holding down the yellow-haired face in front of him and fixing it to the wall completely.

The yellow hair wanted to scream because of the pain of being pierced by the knife in his palm, but he could only make some muffled sounds.Su Mo's thumb rested on his chin, so that his mouth could not even open a gap.

After stabbing a few times, it was confirmed that this guy was indeed the same demon as Arno and the others in terms of physique. Su Mo released his left hand and looked at the yellow hair in front of him and said, "I have something to ask you."

Huang Mao covered his chest with a look of horror on his face. Although the wound had healed, the pain made him feel like he was still being stabbed by a sharp knife.

Chapter 47 Instructor, I want special training!

Huang Mao, who was in pain, heard this man who suddenly appeared in the room and stabbed himself several times without saying a word, and said that sentence lightly - I have something to ask you.

Huang Mao suddenly felt that his whole life was not good.

Although he hasn't read many books, he is still a high school student, and he has read a lot of movies, TV dramas and novels.

Force-confession is not such a process at all, okay?

Shouldn't a normal forced confession be like this: questioning - unyielding - beating - questioning again - continuing to be unyielding - beating again - yielding.

It is also mixed with various conspiracies, psychological and physical confrontations.If possible, what Huang Mao personally can accept is the beauty trick. It is estimated that he will recruit directly without a fight.

Shouldn't this be the process that everyone can accept?

How can anyone come up without saying "Shu Shu Shu" before giving them a few knives before opening their mouths.

"Why don't you ask directly?" Huang Mao said in a trembling voice. Although the injuries on his body have healed, ... as Su Mo said, these little guys are not fighting at all. After a few cuts, they have lost the courage to resist. .

"I just asked directly." Su Mo said.

"You did it first!" Huang Mao growled.

Su Mo was stunned for a moment, then nodded: "Oh, that's just an experiment, it can be ignored."

"..."

Huang Mao looked at Su Mo with dull eyes.

"Tell me about your origins, don't prevaricate with demons, I know you are not demons." Su Mo said looking at the yellow hair.

Although there is a judgment in his heart, Su Mo is not absolutely sure that these people are from the earth, or from a world similar to the earth, and can only be confirmed by getting a positive answer from their mouths.

This yellow hair is the "answerer" chosen by Su Mo.

As for why he was chosen instead of the smart-looking brother with glasses, it was purely because this guy's room was the closest to Su Mo's resting room, and he collapsed after walking two steps.

After being stabbed a few times by Su Mo, I felt that the world was full of malice. I hope that Huang Mao, who went home, would not dare to hide anything and tell the truth about his identity.

As Su Mo guessed, these people are not demons, but people--the place from which is very similar to the earth. As for whether it is the earth or not, Su Mo doesn't bother to care, in short, it is human.

These people are classmates, they are traveling, and they are happily having a picnic. Suddenly, they are summoned to this world and sign an inexplicable contract. They become so-called "devils", and they also gain power and Speed, and the ability to "undead".

This ability of immortality is relatively speaking, that is, after the weapons, fists and feet of the human beings in this world hurt them, the injury will quickly recover, and the injuries they can cause by hurting each other will not be so easy to recover.

However, the recovery speed is faster than normal.

And their masters actually only have three people, that is to say, each person has several demons, which has led to a lot of reduction in the contract's interference with them, giving them considerable freedom.

In short, this is a group wear event, and the physique similar to the devil is the golden finger of these people.

Everyone is a person who has read a lot of novels and animations, and naturally regards themselves as the protagonists of this world - of course, following the three hard-working masters, they starved for three or five days, and when they were about to die of starvation, they were I feel that the world is too unfriendly to "protagonists" like them.

He was arguing about giving up his previous ignorance and naivety, and when he was doing a big vote, he met Sebas and Ciel.

Unsurprisingly, these people were collected just like that.

Royal sister and queen, beautiful loli, earl's castle, these elements are definitely not temptations that some little devils can resist.

"I said everything, can you...can you let me go?" After saying all this, Huang Mao looked at Su Mo nervously.

"Well, get up early tomorrow and train." Su Mo nodded calmly.

"Training, what training?" Huang Mao was stunned for a moment.

Su Mo didn't answer, just smiled, opened the door and walked out.

"I... do you want to run away?" Huang Mao stayed in the room thinking hard, what should he do, should he inform his friends that there is a pervert here, but in case that pervert is at the door What to do while waiting?

Thinking like this, he fell asleep.

The next day, Trandon was still asleep when he was woken up by the sound of howling ghosts and wolves from outside.

Impatiently lifted the quilt, stood up and walked to the balcony, and saw a group of people lying crooked on the lawn of the garden downstairs.

"Huh?" Tranton rubbed his eyes and took a closer look. Isn't this group of people the devil they met yesterday?

Why didn't they see each other in one night, everyone became so miserable, except for the three women, the other people's faces were bruised and swollen, lying on the ground and howling constantly.

As for the other three women, although no injuries could be seen on their faces, judging from their trembling bodies, they should have experienced horrific mental torture.

As for the culprit of all this, Tranton shifted his gaze a bit. There was no doubt that it should be Su Mo, who was standing beside him, holding a short whip in his hand and waving it at will.

"Sebas..." Tranton shouted angrily.

"What's the matter, young master?" Su Mo turned his head and showed a bright smile, and the mourning over there stopped abruptly.

Those demons immediately looked at Tranton with pleading eyes, this young master is the master of this demon, shouldn't he be able to stop his inhuman behavior?

This matter is left on the earth to alarm the United Nations and major human rights organizations!

It's a pity that Tranton obviously has no humanitarian spirit, and just left a sentence: "Next time, change the place, it's too noisy." He yawned and went back to sleep.

"Okay, young master." Su Mo turned around and showed a devilish smile to the group of people.

In the deep mountains, the traversers from the earth, wearing specially made training suits, were panting and crawling under the barbed wire to move with difficulty.

Su Mo stood not far away, and shouted indifferently: "Listen!You are not human at all!It's a maggot that doesn't even have a name! "

"Only at the moment of completing my training target! You will truly become a qualified demon!"

"But before that, you're just as meaningless as those otaku abs, no, you're just like otaku's abs, they don't exist at all!"

"You are not even qualified to let the world take a look!"

"Hurry up, I despise you ants!"

On a flat ground, dozens of scarecrows were erected, and the traversers were holding short knives and stabbing them fiercely at these scarecrows.

"Don't show me any expressions!"

"Shut your mouth! You are dead until you kill the enemy! Killing is the meaning of your existence!"

"Hurry up with me! You can't even bear this bit of hardship, what a devil!"

In the complex and changeable forest road, these people ran frantically forward with their teeth gritted, and behind them were chasing several terrifying black bears that stood up to a height of more than three meters -- I don't know about Su Mo. Where did you get it from.

Su Mo's voice sounded in their ears in the distance.

"Just keep running for me if you don't want to die! If I get caught by these little bear cubs, I will end their lives myself!"

"You don't need trash like you under the battlefield!"

"A group of losers are not qualified to survive!"

A group of people sat on the ground, staring and stroking the short knives and long swords in their hands.

"These things are your lovers! They can really accompany you all your life!"

"They are your life, the most important thing!"

"That's right, treat them as lovers and love them!"

In the distance, Ciel, Trandon, and Sebas looked "stunned", and these people began to speak to the weapons in their hands.

"〇 Fei! I'm your man!"

"Go to hell, little white face, Tai 〇 mine!"

"Bing 〇, how beautiful your body is..."

"Ahhhh! My Ancestor! My professor! My Zhongji!"

Seeing the exaggerated performance of these people, a strange smile appeared on Su Mo's granite-like face, and turned to look at Xian Xian, who came to "inspect" and Trandon: "Master , and Miss Shire, are you interested in joining, as long as one month, I can make you the most terrifying Jagged Warriors in the world."

The sluggish expressions on Trandon's and Ciel's faces suddenly disappeared, and they turned into a shaking head gif quite neatly.

"Then what, you train well, and we'll go first." Trandon turned around stiffly with his hands and feet, and walked towards the outside almost with his hands and feet together.

"Goodbye." Ciel followed behind Tranton.

Glory and humiliation, after a month of plot similar to a certain episode of a funny animation, those transmigrators stood straight in front of Su Mo.

The immaturity on his face has long been replaced by indifference and wind and frost, and the yellow hair of the little yellow hair has also become a hairstyle that belongs to a man - Ban Cun.

Everyone exudes a terrible iron-blooded air.

"very good."

Su Mo's pointer waved lightly and said, "Now you are finally no longer ants, no longer maggots, you are qualified to stand up and let me look directly at your faces."

The indifferent faces of those people slowly changed, revealing a cold smile.

"From now on, you are excavator drivers - no, from now on, you are real demons!"

"From now on, you will go to the City of Thorns, lurking in every corner of the imperial capital, to meet new challenges!"

Chapter 48 The Diary of the Marquis

"I said, what..."

Looking at the ten people who followed behind him, there were only ten people, but they exuded a terrifying aura of thousands of troops. Trandon seemed apprehensive and said to Su Mo.

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