Demon's Self-cultivation

After establishing his ambition to become the boss of the orphanage, Little Demon—or should he be called the human cub Jojo now—resolutely began to plan a plan to achieve his goal.

First of all, Qiao Qiao listed his own strengths and weaknesses. The first step to becoming a big boss is to learn how to "advance strengths and avoid weaknesses".

Through the memory of "father", Xiaomo knows that this world, like the world of self-cultivation, also has the word "cultivation".It's just that practitioners in the cultivation world rely on their spiritual roots to absorb aura or magic energy to transform and sublimate themselves, and work hard to refine their physical body and spiritual consciousness to the extreme, but there is no so-called aura in this world, the means of "cultivation" And the purpose is only at a relatively low stage - strengthening the body, increasing the value of force, or exercising the spirit and improving thinking ability.

Of course, as the saying goes, there are gains and losses.Cultivators focus on personal strength, and rarely spend extra thought on external things, but people in this world like to focus on inventions and creations that can improve the living standards of all human beings—they call them "technology"— Above all, it can only be said that the pursuit of differences leads to different cultures, and there is no distinction between who is superior and who is inferior.

The ambition of a cultivator is to live as long as the sky, but what the human beings in this world pursue is the stars and the sea.

If you want to become a king who can do whatever you want in the new world, you must either train your physical fitness to 3S to become the strongest fighter, or possess 3S mental power to become the strongest technician—however, these are not enough for the current little monsters. Words are a little too far away.

As a human cub, Qiao Qiaotuo, who is delicate and soft, is a scum with five negative combat effectiveness. Even if he is careful about being possessed by a demon, he can't change this tender body.However, Qiao Qiao has another advantage, that is, as a demon, he is born with an unparalleled powerful spiritual sense—or what he should call it "spiritual power" as the Romans do.

Of course, the spiritual consciousness of the demon is different from that of the cultivator. The latter's consciousness is used to detect the surroundings and protect oneself, while the spiritual consciousness of the demon has only one purpose, which is to invade the practitioner's sea of ​​consciousness and explore Hearts, and build illusions to destroy their wills.

Although they are both divine consciousness, one is a shield and the other is a spear.

As a small devil, Qiao Qiao had not been born for a long time, but he had already successfully destroyed the will of a half-step Jindan cultivator, and he was still able to deal with a kid who was under ten years old and had not experienced systematic training.Qiaoqiao is going to start with the human cub named Zhang Jie, and embark on a journey to dominate the orphanage.

After identifying the prey, the little devil who was born to cause trouble became excited instinctively. He licked his lips and sharpened his knife. Even when he was eating dinner, he couldn't help but stare at Zhang Jie quietly. His eyes are bright... piercing.

Such burning eyes, even the carefree Zhang Jie felt it.He turned his head to look at Qiao Qiao, glared at him fiercely, and showed a mouthful of white teeth.

Xiaoxiaomo blinked his eyes, and felt that Zhang Jie, who had a fierce expression, had a stern look, so... so cute.

Yes, Zhang Jie is indeed a little stern at the moment. He hates Qiao Qiao who cried and complained, causing him to be punished by the dean. His heart is burning with anger, and he has already thought of seventeen or eighteen ways to take revenge, but because of the dean's majesty without daring to act rashly.

——Of course, it is absolutely impossible for him to let go of his enemy so easily.Zhang Jie was going to go into hibernation for the time being, and after this turmoil passed and he got out of the dean's blacklist, he would torture that little bastard who loved to complain.

Zhang Jie decided on this side that "it is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge", while Qiao Qiao on the other side did what he said.

That night, when the whole orphanage was still in the dead of night and dreaming soundly, Xiaoxiaomo quietly opened his eyes, protruded his consciousness, and accurately captured Zhang Jie who was separated from him by a room.

Zhang Jie, who was sleeping soundly, didn't have the slightest sense of defense, and was easily invaded by Qiao Qiao. The gap in mental power like a moat made Qiao Qiao only need to move his mind, and he could make the other party go crazy or even brain dead, but he didn't Going to do it.

——This is not because Qiao Qiao has any moral awareness and is unwilling to adopt such a "ruthless" approach, but because he knows that even if he does this, it will not help his goal.

Although he scoffs at human legal ethics, Xiao Xiaomo also knows what it is to do as the Romans do.Even if Zhang Jie, the current child king of the orphanage, is killed, Qiao Qiao can't claim that he is crazy and stupid, and if Zhang Jie falls, other Liu Jie and Zhao Jie will stand up again, and Qiao Qiao will always stand up. They will all be weak and easy to bully in the eyes of the children, and they will never turn into a big boss.

Therefore, it is meaningless to kill Zhang Jie. A more effective way is to make the other party willingly submit to his feet and wait for his orders, and then use Zhang Jie to suppress the orphans in other orphanages.

——This is probably the so-called "men conquer the world, and women conquer men"?

...Wait, something seems wrong?

The little boy who had no gender awareness blinked his eyes, and easily put the sense of disobedience behind him.

Having made up his mind, Little Beast began to search Zhang Jie's mind for those memories that could arouse negative emotions such as fear and pain in the other party, and he gained a lot without much effort.

As an orphan who lost his parents due to various reasons, no matter how lively and happy he usually is, the psychological trauma is inevitable, but most children choose to hide it-and what Jojo has to do is Dig out these painful memories that have been forgotten so hard, and defeat the opponent's psychological defense.

This is a cruel behavior in the eyes of human beings, but for the demons, it is the only meaning of their existence and the pleasure they pursue all their lives.

From Zhang Jie's memory, Xiaoxiaomo saw his gloomy childhood.

Zhang Jie's father is a reckless man who is addicted to gambling and loves to drink. His daily life is to gamble.Every time he gets drunk, his violent tendencies will multiply. The first target of pouring out is Zhang Jie's mother, and when Zhang Jie's mother can't stand the beating and runs away with another man, it's Zhang Jie's turn to suffer. .

I don't know if it's because of his father's violent factor in his blood, or because of his father's domestic violence, but Zhang Jie, who is five or six years old, has also begun to learn how to use his fists.

After his mother disappeared, Zhang Jie relied on bullying and blackmailing the rest of the children to obtain the money to survive. Even when facing his father, he changed from gritting his teeth and enduring to hard resistance.

However, the force value of adults and children is completely unequal. Zhang Jie's resistance has no effect except to attract more cruel treatment from his father, but Zhang Jie has never lost his rebellious heart.

Finally, on a foggy evening, Zhang Jie was chased by his drunken father to the river not far from home, and then relied on his flexibility to push his faltering father into the river.

In this memory, Zhang Jie felt joyful and fearful at the same time. He calmly watched his father struggling and screaming in the cold drinking water, and then fled back home in a panic and stumbled.

In the end, Zhang Jie's father was found drowned in the river. Everyone believed that he fell into the water after being drunk, and no one thought that Zhang Jie, a child who was only six or seven years old, would have the courage or ability to murder his father.

Then, Zhang Jie, whose father died and mother disappeared, was sent to an orphanage, and continued to rely on his own fist to become the overlord among the children.He didn't regret what he had done, and even felt that he was doing the right thing, but that dark, cold, foggy night still became an existence he dared not touch, and the crime of killing his father also Buried deeply into the deepest part of his memory.

After watching this memory, Qiao Qiao was very happy - because he found a "beautiful" memory.

Turning around Zhang Jie's dark and chaotic spiritual world, the Beware of the Devil's thoughts moved slightly, and soon, a thick fog rose up in this chaos.

Amidst a burst of indistinct curses, a small child broke through the mist.Due to the cover of the mist, the child was obviously in a panic. There was no brilliance in the dark eyes, they were full of panic and panic, and there was still hatred and cruelty faintly.

Following closely behind the child was a drunken burly man. He waved a fist the size of a casserole, and his delirious nature revealed a ferocious nature.When he saw the child in front of him suddenly stop because of the sudden river, he showed a proud and cruel smile, and his voice was hoarse and ugly: "Little bastard! Let me see where you dare to run!"

The boy turned his back to the river, staring fixedly at the man chasing him.When the man rushed over with a smirk, the child calmly stepped aside, then turned around and came to the man's back.

The man staggered and stopped, turned around and continued to grab the child. At the same time, the child also stretched out two immature hands covered with scars and calluses, and pushed decisively, fiercely, and forcefully to the man's waist.

The man had difficulty controlling his body movements because he was drunk, so he couldn't stand still and fell into the river.

The corner of the boy's mouth curled up slightly, and a trace of pleasure flashed in his eyes, but in the next second it turned into panic.

——The man did fall into the river, but before that, he reached out and grabbed the boy by the collar, leading him down together.

The icy river water instantly filled the boy's mouth and nose, and his fragile neck was also tightly strangled by the man.The man's eyes were no longer as drunk as before, but filled with deep-seated hatred and viciousness, his entire face was distorted and ferocious, and then became swollen, bruised, and rotten.

The boy seemed to see the man open his mouth and spit out words such as "come with me", "I want you to pay for your life", "father murderer", etc., but maybe it was just his imagination.

The boy struggled, but the feeling of suffocation became more and more serious. He wanted to shout, but he could only spit out a series of bubbles. The icy river water poured into his body from his mouth, nose, eyes, sockets and cochlea, coldly taking away the remaining heat and vitality in his body .

Seeing that the boy was on the verge of drowning, Little Beacon curled up his mouth and silently made a "broken" mouth shape.At the same time, next door to him, Zhang Jie suddenly opened his eyes, waved his hands and struggled to sit up, his head hit the narrow bunk bed hard.

There was a loud "boom", which woke up all the orphans in the room. The boy sleeping on Zhang Jie's upper bunk was the first to bear the brunt. He was so frightened that he sat up reflexively and uttered a vicious curse—after all, these children were all Zhang Jie's younger brother, who always followed Zhang Jie to bully others, also developed a domineering and vicious temperament.

"Shut up!" Zhang Jie gritted his teeth and shouted while covering his brow that was hurt by the impact.

The scolding boy immediately swallowed the next roar, and shouted tremblingly: "Jie, Brother Jie?"

"Close your eyes and sleep!" Zhang Jie replied coldly, his tone full of impatience.Under the cover of darkness, no one saw his pale complexion, distorted expression and cold sweat all over his body.

The boys didn't dare to say a word, and they all lay back on the bed and pulled up the quilt.After a rustling sound, the room quickly returned to silence.

Zhang Jie also lay back down, but his heart was still pounding, making him unable to calm down at all.As long as he closes his eyes, the ferocious face of his father will come to mind, and the sinful night that he has forced himself to forget will clearly reappear.

After tossing and turning for a while but not feeling sleepy, Zhang Jie tremblingly climbed off the bed, dragged his limp limbs, pushed open the door, and came to the hall of the orphanage.

For safety reasons, the doors and windows of the orphanage were closed at night. Zhang Jie had no choice but to go to the yard to breathe, so he could only walk to the window and shrink into a corner by the window.

Bathed in the dim moonlight, Zhang Jie calmed down a bit, but he still felt exhausted physically and mentally, as if recovering from a serious illness.

Sitting on the ground with his legs curled up and his head buried in his knees, Zhang Jie's body was still trembling slightly—after all, no matter how fierce and strong he was, he was still a child less than ten years old, and it was impossible for him to quickly recover from the horror just now. Recovered from another sinful nightmare.

Just when Zhang Jie was in a daze, there was a sound of soft footsteps, and then, a soft and warm little hand covered his back, and patted it carefully: "Are... are you okay? Are you feeling unwell?" ?”

Zhang Jie froze for a moment, turned his head abruptly, and faced a pair of clear apricot eyes full of worry and concern.

For some reason, Zhang Jie only felt his cold heart tremble, and his whole body seemed to regain consciousness.