His Majesty the Demon King of Justice

For gluttons, dipping small bread into Laoganma’s supper will definitely be despised. Is it because the yellow braised chicken is not delicious? Is the spicy hot pot not enough for sao?Is it because the spicy soup is not hot enough or the skewers are not cool enough?The great supper time is wasted on this kind of low-end "Chinese food" that comes in handy when you go abroad and miss your hometown with tears. Is there something wrong with it?

... There is really nothing wrong with it.

However, for the Lord Demon King who has just arrived in this world, the 9 yuan and 9 kilograms of small bread in the supermarket and the national goddess Lao Ganma really conquered his taste buds in an instant... This kind of domestic dead house is helpless. The "set meal" used to deceive the stomach is not to mention, the taste and excitement are enough, the small bread's own corn fragrance and the rich spicy flavor of Laoganma are rounded up to a simplified version of the Manchu Banquet, from Dilias, who has never "enjoyed" such a "feast" of taste, couldn't stop at all once he started. After finishing the whole plate of buns and a small bowl of Laoganma, he was still unsatisfied. Wang Lin next to him gave a "satisfied" look - sure enough, if you don't give a good face, this human slave is quite interesting.

Using the best-selling Flammulina velutipes in the local supermarket, Dilias’s beautiful and dangerous pair of golden and blue eyes narrowed... In fact, there are many superstars in the field of Flammulina velutipes, and Jin Dazhou can only be regarded as a comparison The affordable ones, but Lord Demon King has never been in contact with the rich variety of snacks in the big food empire. This kind of entry-level food is just right for him.

"..." Wang Lin, who was trying to maintain a pure face, suddenly bent down slightly, turned around with an awkward expression, and moved towards the kitchen lightly... The satiated expression that the Lord Demon King inadvertently showed was irritating to him. "Sex" is also too strong.

"Come back." Dilias said.

"...Yes." Wang Lin turned around with a painful expression, coughing, everyone guessed that Mao was in pain.

"Water." Dilias tapped his fingers on the coffee table.

Wang Lin hugged Lord Demon King with a bottle of Coke in a strange half-bent posture...

The concept of "satisfaction" does not exist in Dilias. His existence at this level can seamlessly convert the absorbed substances into the required energy. If he eats it openly, he can bankrupt any cafeteria in the world.It's just that this way of converting food into energy is too inefficient. For Dilias, eating is just a process of enjoying the appetite.Slowly tasting the leisure drink of this world, Dilias once again opened the magazine that was quite difficult for him to read - language can be obtained by reading the memory of human slaves, but writing is much more difficult, especially in this world. Human characters are quite complicated and jerky, and Edilias' learning ability is also quite a headache.

...Fortunately, his tongue was not bombarded by heavenly food. After Wang Lin was sure to feel the other party's vague joy from the soul contract in his mind, he was relieved on the one hand and doubted on the other hand. "Confused" about the origin of this heavenly fall-the promised devil?So easy to feed?

Back in the kitchen, he ate the almost soaked instant noodles. While washing the dishes, Wang Lin started to have a headache about how to house such a big living person. , Now calm down and think about it, it seems, it seems, it's amazing - it's not as easy as he thought before!

The "color" of the hair can be said to be dyed, and the different pupils can be said to be wearing secondary-style colored contact lenses, but how to fix the face that is obviously different from the oriental people?That's right, this old man from heaven is very compelling and can satisfy his vanity (ignoring the danger of the old man himself), but at the same time, he is eye-catching enough. It is impossible to keep a low profile. A policeman came to the area to check the passport and ask for the ID card. How would he explain it?

After all, he is also a demon king, and his magic is quite powerful, so he should be able to disguise his appearance?Thinking of this question, Wang Lin subconsciously paid more attention to the mysterious soul contract in his mind. He didn't expect that this "seeing" really showed him a problem--Dilias stuffed him Of course, the contract in the brain is not just for the purpose of connecting minds and souls. After all, it is a contract directly given by the Lord Demon King. If the content in it is translated into words, it will be at least as thick as ten sets of "A Brief History of Humanity". Wang Linmao, who is deep and shallow, hastily "broke" in with his mental power, and immediately fell into a brand-new, huge, and unfathomable spiritual realm.

"Huh?" Dilias, who was struggling with Chinese word by word, looked up towards the kitchen, surprised, "Can you integrate with the contract so quickly?"

The soul contract given by Lord Demon King itself has the effect of enhancing the overall strength of the contract object, including strengthening the spiritual power and physical body of the contract carrier. In the final analysis, human beings are a weak and material-based intelligent race. If the vitality of the Demon King does not have a carrier to carry its quality, as the carrier of the other party to the contract, it will easily show signs of collapse; as a human being, it is difficult to bear the melting and strengthening after the initial implantation of the contract. Human spiritual power is not enough to match the contract Direct contact, in most cases, the contract will only be integrated after a certain number of years in the carrier and assimilation with the carrier to a certain extent.

"The human spiritual power in this world is stronger than I thought...? Strange, it is a world without magical elements, how can such a powerful original soul come from?" Leaving the sofa and walking to the kitchen door, sure enough, the tableware was being cleaned The human slaves kept a standing posture and stared blankly ahead. The light gray original soul on the body surface that only the demons could see was flickering and performing soul fluctuations that were quite vigorous for mortals.

Soul energy is the activity of brain wave activity. All organs of the human body contribute to brain wave activity. The basis of this activity comes from human experience, knowledge, and willpower , taken together is the basis for determining the level of human strength in magical civilization: spiritual power.The demons are stronger than humans. In addition to the natural and powerful body of the demons, the demons have a long lifespan and have more opportunities to improve their spiritual power to a level that humans cannot reach; after all, human life is short and the living environment is harsh. Compared with the improvement of knowledge, the training of willpower, and the enrichment of experience, human beings need to devote more energy to the internal competition for the right to survival.

Thinking of this level, Dilias immediately understood why this randomly selected human slave had more soul energy than the human beings he knew. In a place where the right to life is not threatened and stupid idiots can easily survive, The human beings here naturally have more spare power to improve their spiritual power than their compatriots from other worlds.

"Although these stronger souls are meaningless in this forbidden world...but it is good news for me, which means that I can collect the energy that can be returned in a shorter time." This discovery made Dilias was in a good mood. It is not a good thing for the Demon King to leave for too long. He did not want the joke of being betrayed by his subordinates in the Tenth Demon Realm when he returned. It's a lot easier...huh?"

Dilias, who hadn't moved after entering this narrow suite, suddenly felt a faint, sweet aroma, which was perception, not smell, because it was not from food—it was from Dili The dark energy that Yas desperately needed was like a man dying of thirst who finally heard the sound of water. Dilias immediately turned his head to look at the door of this house, to be precise... to the space beyond the door.

The demons can instantly see the active soul fluctuations, even if they are separated by time and space, as long as they can see the moving human trajectory, they can sense it, and they don’t even need to use their eyes to confirm it when the distance is extremely close; The distance is limited by the strength of the demons themselves. With Dilias' current state, his senses will fail if he is more than three meters away. Humans in the form of dark energy souls that Lias needs.

This is a great surprise. After all, the transformation of the human soul is very fast. It can switch back and forth between the original ecology, dark energy form, and pure form in a short period of time. According to the religion of this world, one thought becomes a demon, and one thought becomes a demon. There are not many opportunities to meet the hunting conditions to become a Buddha; Dilias, who had been empty and weak for a long time, had no reason to miss the opportunity and immediately reached out to the doorknob.

It was the darkest moment before dawn, and the whole community was completely silent. Not to mention wild cats, there was not even a single insect chirping around Wang Lin's building. Surveillance probes are snuggled up on a lonely light pole.

Wang Yizhe tiptoed along the shadow of the residential building and quietly approached Wang Lin's unit building. The security room in this poorly equipped community seemed to be useless in the middle of the night. The surveillance probe in front of the building was broken and no one came for more than three months. Xiu, but there might be boring people who installed private surveillance, so he had to be careful and carefully hide himself in a place where he would not be photographed clearly.

Wang Yizhe is not a resident of this resettlement housing complex, although he knows the situation of this community very well - 17-year-old Wang Yizhe is a student of a key high school in this city, and his mother is one of the most successful entrepreneurs in the province. He is a standard rich second generation. People in this remote and simple resettlement housing community don't like it at all. He has several luxury apartment buildings in the city center, so why is he so familiar with this community, and even where the surveillance cameras are? Do you know if it is broken?

This is about the reason why he chose to come here at this time... His goal is Room 402, 402th Floor, Unit [-], Building [-] of this community. The owner of Room [-] is Wang Yizhe's long-coveted female classmate. , a beautiful little girl named Yao Jing.

Wang Yizhe, who was born with a golden spoon in his mouth, has never encountered any setbacks in his 17 years of life. Even if he wants the stars in the sky, his mother will probably find a way to fix him up.Such a standard spoiled young master fell in love with a girl from a poor family in the same class. In his world view, this girl should be flattered and overjoyed. It would be better to confess him as emperor to please him and keep him, but unexpectedly Yao Jing, who wanted to change her life by herself, ignored him at all, and even rejected him mercilessly in front of her classmates.

At first, Wang Yizhe thought that the other party was playing hard to get. Although he was not yet an adult, he boasted that he knew women very well—his pocket money was enough for him to bring a group of "brothers" to the club for consumption. Yes, the attitudes of those women in the clubhouse made him think that he was born to be the protagonist in this world, and it was impossible for a woman to reject him.So he didn't take Yao Jing's refusal seriously at first, instead he tried every means to create opportunities to get in touch with Yao Jing, spend money and give gifts, just waiting for when Yao Jing couldn't pretend anymore, he would obediently bow down to his trousers Down.

However... the little girl Yao Jing really "doesn't know what is good or bad". Young Master Wang threw all kinds of winks at the blind man, only to get a more resolute rejection each time, and even gradually used him to be too lazy to hide. Disgusted look.

This is obviously not acceptable to Wang Yizhe. After more than a year of passionate pursuit, he treated him coldly. Young Master Wang only felt that his self-esteem had been trampled into the mud. If he didn't break out, he probably wouldn't be able to hold his head up in his life. up.So...before graduating from high school and leaving the scope of protection of minors protection law, Wang Yizhe, furious, decided to teach this woman who hurt her self-esteem a painful lesson.

Overnourished and tall, Wang Yizhe doesn't need to bring any weapons to deal with a little girl, but he still prepared a German-made saber purchased online to be on the safe side.Like all criminals who prepare for exoneration during the planning stage, this German saber with the bloodletting groove was purchased in the name of someone else. Afterwards, Wang Yizhe tried his best to eliminate the traces of the purchase, and at the same time he also did a good job in criminal investigation. The most common alibi preparation in novels is to book a private room in a certain conference hall in the city one day in advance, find the classmates who testify and the beauties who serve, and only "go" out of the club hall after everyone is drunk, and secretly He drove to the community where Yao Jing lived, and thought he was smart enough to park the car at a place 10 minutes away from the community.

Yao Jing's parents are just ordinary workers. In order to support Yao Jing's education, both of them worked part-time in other provinces. Only Yao Jing lived at home. Three months in advance, private investigators were invited to investigate Yao Jing's family situation, the environment of the residential area, and determine the intrusion. Wang Yizhe, who even made a key to Yao Jing's house, has made the ultimate preparation for a high school student of his age; he finally avoided all light sources that might reveal his physical features. After entering Unit [-] of Building No. [-] and walking into the dark stairwell of the unit, Wang Yizhe, who was slightly out of breath, looked up at the stairs hidden in the darkness, and couldn't help showing a cruel sneer.

At this point, it was impossible for him to stop, but to his surprise, he didn't feel fear, flustered, or nervous. Instead, he was looking forward to and eager to try; The consequences have no deterrent to him at this moment, and he can't help but start fantasizing about how exciting and enjoyable it would be to rape|rape|abuse|kill Yao Jing, the woman who brought him endless humiliation and frustration——

"Crack!"

The sound of the door lock being unscrewed was not loud, but at this quiet moment, it was like thunder on the ground. The cruel and vicious sneer on his face had not yet faded. Wang Yizhe turned around in shock and saw the first-floor building not far from him. The door of Room 101 was pulled open.

"... Huh?" Wang Yizhe remembered that according to the private detective's information, the two residents on the first floor of this unit rarely come back to live. The owner of one of them is a single owner of an Internet cafe. After "sex" murdered someone, he secretly threw the murder weapon into this house and diverted the attention of the police to other places. After a detailed investigation, he found that the owner of the Internet cafe seldom went home and was not so easy to plant, so he gave up.

This thought became Wang Yizhe's last trace of brain wave activity left in this world, because of the backlight, he didn't even see clearly who the person walking out of Room 101 was.