"That black fox in the auction house..." I asked quietly.

"He's one of the more successful experiments I've done," Samuel replied.

The last door was opened, and the hellish scene appeared so abruptly.

This is a room a hundred times larger than the puppet room, and the dark medicinal liquid pond is located in the center of the room.

There is a table not far away, which is full of knives, tweezers, needles and thread and other things.

There are far more bloodstains and scratches on the walls than in the corridors, thanks to the Water Purification Art being used every day.The room was fairly clean, otherwise I would never have stepped in.

A group of teenagers in white plain clothes were locked in a huge glass enclosure, and they were all asleep.

Some have horns or animal ears on their heads; some have tails;

Me: "Um..."

If the real devil came, I'm afraid he would faint from fright at the door.

There was only one boy in the other huge glass cover, he was wearing black plain clothes, curled himself up in a corner in horror, and wore a handcuff around his neck.

Me: ... = mouth =

It was the first time I saw such a wonderful expression in my own strength. (referring to panic)

Remembering that the black fox can't talk, I turned to Samuel and asked, "Can he talk?"

Samuel didn't answer.

When the boy in black saw Samuel, he immediately showed a look of ecstasy, and staggered to the edge of the glass cover: "...Your Highness."

The sound was harsh, like rolling through glass slag and being hit by sand.

Samuel stroked my throat slowly and pondered: "Your perfect voice, I will never be able to imitate it."

Me: "Um..."

Uncle Police is this guy!

Suddenly he didn't want to talk anymore, although he knew that Samuel was imitating the original body, not himself.

But after all, after being under this shell for tens of thousands of years, the sense of fear has been reduced a lot, and goose bumps have also appeared all over the body.

The boy in black saw His Highness showing a gentle expression he had never seen before, his face went blank for a moment, and then he noticed the boy who was exactly like himself beside His Highness.

No... I am exactly the same as him.

He stood there like a god, even if he didn't say anything, he gave the people watching him a feeling of being unable to extricate themselves.

That man was born to be bowed down.

And myself...not even the dirt.

The boy in black shrank himself up again, buried his head deeply in his knees, and stopped talking.

"No!! Why are you arresting me!! Do you know who I am?! Do you want to die if you arrest me!!"

A quarrel came from outside.After a while, a young man who was dressed luxuriously but was stained with mud and blood was pushed in embarrassingly.

The old butler saluted Samuel and me and disappeared.

Me: "Um..."

The emotional housekeeper is also a master of concealment.

"...His Royal Highness Holy Son?" Kelin gave Samuel a blank look, then rushed over and hugged Samuel's leg, "Help...Help me!! Your Highness!! They, they killed My family!! Please, save me!!"

I looked at it, and Kling's eyebrows and the corners of his eyes looked like mine.

The noise woke up the other white-clothed teenagers in the glass cover. Seeing this scene, some looked calm, some were terrified, and some wept softly.

I frowned.

I can't bear it.

Samuel touched Kelin's face tenderly, and said with a smile, "I asked them to arrest you."

Clint's face turned pale.

"If you want to live, it's useless to beg me, you have to beg him." Samuel pointed at me.

The boys in white clothes in the glass cover also looked at me in unison.

I rubbed my temples: "Samuel, since the deity is already here, why arrest him?"

Samuel kissed me on the cheek: "Listen to you."

In the next second, Klin felt that the restraints on his body were gone, and he rushed out frantically, for fear that Samuel would regret it.

Those teenagers went crazy in an instant.

"My... my lord, please save me too..."

"I'm going out too!! I don't want to stay here!!"

"Ugh...Mom...I'm going home..."

"My lord, please save me. I must stay far away!"

Even those who looked indifferently looked at me, their eyes sparkling.

Some of these people don't even know why they were arrested.Right here, I watched my companions being pulled out one by one, skinned and boned under their eyes.

Some did not survive and died.Those who have survived will have to wait for the next bigger torment.

The next one may be myself.

No one will come to save themselves.

Maybe there was hope, but without hope there can be no despair.

I look to Samuel.

"Okay, but there is a deal." Samuel looked at me with a smile, "You stay, I'll let them go."

"Look, what a fair deal."

I am silent.

I already guessed that you would say that. [rolls eyes]

The teenagers also fell silent, awaiting the verdict.

"Reject." The cold words spit out from my mouth, "This deity has no obligation to be responsible for their life and death."

If everyone takes human life to threaten the devil to kill himself on the spot and still succeeds, then the devil is still called a fart devil, let's call him the Holy Mother!

Even though, those teenagers did die because of the Demon King.

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