Scum cultivation system

The "brave" Michelia, who was walking alone, had no companions by her side this time.

When one person is doing tasks, there are indeed no other people. It's just that when doing tasks such as crusade against monsters, there will always be teammates by his side.

At that time, the four of them laughed and chatted together, and Airu would also run around nearby.

The more I recall what happened then, the more I feel the pain now.

Michelia forced herself to forget the past that would only make her unbearable, and focused on defeating the Demon King.

Michelia, who has been in the bookstore for several months, has already figured out the direction of the Demon World.

There is no need to pay attention to the dangers along the road, just go straight forward, and you can use the resurrection ability to directly pass through the dangerous area.

Now Michelia, who kept going without stopping, completely ignoring her own physical condition, the flame in her heart became smaller, but the heat continued. Probably she would not calm down until she saw the death of the Demon King with her own eyes.

Tierfen hasn't touched it for a long time, but the touch is still so kind, which gave Michelia the courage to seem omnipotent.Even if she knows that such thoughts are just her hallucinations.

I know that everything I do is futile, but at least I am acting.

Michelia won't die, so it doesn't matter, such a conspicuous self-abandonment will not lead to any consequences, anyway, she will not die, how to use this ability is also her freedom.

Michelia, who was so clear-headed, was rapidly advancing on the road of self-destruction.

I encountered a monster that I couldn't beat on the road, but I still rushed over, unleashing the light of resistance, and then ran away while the opponent was struggling.In this way, he escaped the battle and came to the Demon Realm.

There are no celestial bodies in the sky of the Demon Realm, and the whole environment is dark and blood-colored.It is very unpleasant to put humans in it.

Without paying too much attention to the environment, Michelia breathed the air full of demons and curses, found the right direction, and ran all the way at a faster pace.

Now the Demon King should be in the healing period, the most hopeful chance to defeat her is now.

The land of the demon world is poisonous to humans, and of course some people are immune.But Michelia was obviously not among these people. Seeing the state of continuous blood loss hanging next to her hp value, she had to increase her forward speed even more.

A bad premonition welled up in her heart, but Michelia's mental state no longer allowed her hesitation and hesitation, the only option was to move forward.

In essence, Michelia's mentality is just that of a high school student. At her current age, she is only a junior high school student. She has no mature mentality and the determination to endure.Only a happy sense of revenge dominates her heart and reason.

This is wrong, someone seems to be convincing her in the corner of her consciousness, but Michelia turns a blind eye to it.That's right, the only thing she can do is to kill the Demon King, regardless of everything else.

Repeatedly losing blood to revive, encountering wandering demons being killed, such self-torture beyond self-control, the brave man who came to the Demon King City, the mental damage seemed to be even more serious.

Dragging Tierfen, Michelia stood in front of the Demon King's Castle with blank eyes.

This is a typical western-style castle. There is a black dragon head printed on the city gate, but it is only carved and makes people feel the majesty.

Looking up at the castle, Michelia stretched out her hand to push open the gate.

Different auras appeared in the air, the brave man turned his head, and a black hole appeared behind him, this is the space teleportation magic.The familiar scene made Michelia feel resistance even though she was not in the right mental state. She took a step back and pressed her back against the cold city gate.

"Lia..."

Whispering in a low voice, what appeared was Jira who still looked like a child.

I haven't seen her for a few months. Compared with what I saw before, Gila looks more majestic than the "Oracle Hero".

Michelia stared at the person in front of her, with a faint gleam in her eyes.

"Liya, come back with me...now is not the time."

With a mature adult's tone, Jira's blue eyes are deep and not like a child.

"No, I want to defeat the Demon King Satyr."

The brave man shook his head without any sign of wavering.

"After a while, I will come with you."

Jira looked up at the brave man, her eyes meeting hers.

Michelia twitched the corners of her mouth, gave up trying to force a smile, and said expressionlessly, "Now I'm going to kill her."

"You can't beat the Demon King..."

"Are you going to stop me too?"

"Lia..."

"Needless to say, let's go."

Michelia stopped paying attention to Gila after she finished speaking, and her heart was full of complicated emotions towards the other party who saved her.

jealous?Not really.

I just don't want to see her again, I want to run away, to run away from my hope and the past.

Michelia, she can't think of anything but revenge now.

"I'll accompany you..."

Jira, who was silent for a long time, ignited Michelia's anger with her last words.

"What can you do here! Do you want to transform again?!"

Yes, although Michelia's mental state was wrong before, she still paid attention to Gila's transformation.

The silver-haired red-eyed demon, after calming down, recalled that even though Michelia knew that her bloodline was not something Jira could decide on her own, she still couldn't accept her calmly.

Gila's face lost all color in an instant, and her eyes were flushed.

The blond girl bit her lip, squeezing all the blood away.

"No need to say anything, you can go."

Interrupting Gila who was hesitant to speak, Michelia made up her mind to push open the huge gate.

"Oracle Hero" Obsciera could only watch as Michelia disappeared behind the door, and the hand she wanted to keep stopped in mid-air.

The rejection made her unable to continue to convince the other party, and the most important point.

As a demon mixed blood, Gila values ​​Michelia's thoughts the most. Now that she is rejected, what can she do?

Michelia walked into the castle. Under the dim light, only the torches on the wall flickered, and the shadow cast on the wall was distorted into strange shapes by the wind.

The gloomy atmosphere made people feel very uncomfortable, and the stronger smell of the demons made Michelia disgusted.

Lifting Tilfen, Michelia moved forward cautiously.

The information found shows that the demons, especially the demon king, distrust others very much and are wary of any creature, so there are usually only a few cronies in the demon king's city, and these cronies are less capable than the demon king many.

Now that the suspicious devil king is injured, there will naturally be no other people in the castle, so in this huge devil city, only the devil king exists.

This kind of situation also facilitates Michelia's revenge to some extent, as long as she is facing the devil is enough.

Going up the spiral staircase, advancing from the stone steps wrapped around huge stone pillars in the middle of the hall on the first floor, Michelia could feel the unforgettable smell surrounding her.

The Demon Lord is right above here.

Michelia stepped on it step by step, and kept turning in circles so that people couldn't feel where she was, but following the guidance of the scent, she still walked firmly to the top floor of the castle.

This pillar standing in the city is very conspicuous, and the depictions on the outside are also the aesthetics of the demons, which will not make humans happy.

While climbing the stairs, Michelia would glance at it a little bit, but it was something that meant nothing to her, so she didn't pay much attention to it.

She couldn't understand the abstract painting style and the language of the demons.

There is only one large room on the top floor, and everything is going so well, is the devil waiting for her in the depths of the room?

Michelia stepped on her own shadow, stepped into the depths, gradually saw the deepest point, and never forgot in her mind that the Demon King was sitting on the throne.

The silver-haired demon king hung his head, resting his chin on his right hand, as if falling into a deep sleep, but a faint black mist appeared around him, which made people see the clue.

She closed her eyes not because she was asleep, but because she was healing on the throne.

The undefended demon king was right in front of her, and Michelia clenched Tierfen's hilt tightly, her eyes were red.

How could it be possible to endure seeing the enemy right in front of his eyes.

Michelia approached and raised Tierfen high.

trap?dangerous?

The brave man who was blinded by hatred didn't think about it at all.

Yes, now there is only need to kill the devil, nothing else is needed.

Swinging down the long sword, there was a clang sound, and Tierfen slashed at the black mist surrounding the Demon King, unable to advance at all.

Why can't it be cut in?Michelia raised her long sword angrily, and slashed even harder.

But no matter what she did, the black mist in front of her eyes showed no signs of fading.

Then the Demon King opened his eyes.

Michelia took a step back, but then stepped forward quickly, and stabbed Tilfen towards the Demon King.

After waking up, the demon king didn't even move to dodge. He just watched Tierfen, and let the latter gradually fix himself in the air.

No matter how hard Michelia tried, her face was flushed, and it was useless.

"Hehe, Michelia the brave. You are more stupid than I imagined."

As if he had never been hurt before, the Demon Lord Satyr laughed with ample leeway.

"Kill you……"

Michelia, whose eyes were bloodshot, was only obsessed with pressing Tierfen harder.

"What a boring human being."

After expressing his opinion, the Demon King just stretched out a hand, and the hero Michelia was grabbed by the neck irresistibly.

The feeling of suffocation caused the brave man to kick his legs, but he was unable to kick the Demon King. Instead, he made the opponent smile even more mockingly.

"What a weak hero."

The tall demon king easily lifted the developing human to the center of the room.

"Do you know what's in the pillar you just walked up?"

The Demon King whispered in the Hero's ear, flipped his other hand, and a big hole was opened in the floor, and the Demon King standing on the edge of the floor raised the Hero in his hand above the hole.

Grabbing Sartre's hand with difficulty, trying to make her let go of Michelia, she forced her eyes to deflect a little, and what she saw made her pupils shrink even though she had become like a wild beast.

The hole facing down seems to be a bottomless abyss, densely packed with all kinds of monsters, including snakes, insects, and other unknown creatures. The nauseating and dizzy stench attacked Michelia's senses.

The wriggling monsters seemed to feel the breath of humans, and after the floor opened, they squeezed each other more intensely, and couldn't wait for the hero to fall and devour her.

If you die like this, how will you be resurrected?Where will it be resurrected?

No, absolutely not, I can't die here!

The sense of fear boosted the brave's adrenaline, and she tried her best to kick the devil, but it still didn't help.

The gap between levels and attributes made Michelia's efforts all in vain.

Her struggles pleased the culprit, and the smile on the devil's mouth widened and he relaxed some palms.

"The monsters who have received my favor will devour each other in the trial pillar until the final winner appears. The victorious monsters will become my loyal servants. Braves who are overwhelmed, feel the bliss I have prepared for you hell."

First he hummed, and then he laughed.

The devil let go of his hand, and the brave man tried his best to reach up, but he couldn't catch anything and fell down.

The sound of the wind came from the ear, the sound of spitting out the letter almost licked from under him, and the screeching sound of the bug made the brave man almost exhausted his strongest prayer so far to burst out in his heart.

Who can help me!