Slime simulator

"On the fifty-seventh day, a group of people dressed in black appeared.

Seeing their attire, you knew they were members of the Hand of Death.

However, you didn't know if they belonged to the Hand of Death of the Fels Duchy or the Hand of Death within the Lunus Duchy.

Emira trembled slightly upon seeing them.

Although the movement was small, you still noticed it.

At that moment, you suddenly understood her true purpose.

Quite pitiful.

...

You looked at the group of Hand of Death members in black. The highest-ranking among them was only a little over fifth-tier, easily killed by you.

They entered the village carelessly, the villagers watching them with suspicion.

One of the black-clothed figures attacked directly, death energy erupting as he prepared to kill a villager.

The villagers hadn't yet realized the danger.

You acted.

In an instant, terrifying magic was released from your body.

Except for the fifth-tier black-clothed figure, all the other black-clothed figures were instantly incinerated by flames, becoming burning men.

Painful screams erupted.

The villagers had never seen such a horrific sight and fled in panic, quickly disappearing.

The fifth-tier black-clothed figure looked around in horror, 'Who? Who? Who?'

His repeated questions revealed the fear and unease in his heart.

You appeared with Emira.

Seeing you, the black-clothed figure's pupils shrank.

He felt an irresistible power in you.

Then, his gaze fell on Emira behind you, and he said sternly, 'Princess Emira! Have you defected to the enemy?!'

Emira paused and hid behind you, not daring to speak.

You approached the black-clothed figure step by step.

The black-clothed figure retreated step by step.

At this moment, a child suddenly appeared on the street.

The black-clothed figure seemed to have found a lifeline and rushed over instantly.

The next second, he arrived in front of the child, preparing to grab him as a hostage to escape.

Suddenly, dozens of thick vines appeared, directly trapping him in place.

The child was so scared that he sat on the ground.

You walked to the vine cage and grabbed the black-clothed figure's neck, as if pinching a chick.

You glanced at the child and casually took out a book and handed it to him, 'Has some potential.'

Then, you dragged the black-clothed figure back.

Taking Emira with you, you went to a small mountain.

You casually punched out a cave in the mountain.

Two silly dogs were on your left and right, 'Boss, interrogation?'

You nodded, then completely sealed the black-clothed figure's magic.

He was only a first-level fifth-tier, not your opponent at all. He had no ability to resist in front of you.

'Answer my questions properly, and I might consider giving you a way out.'

'Otherwise, I don't mind letting you reunite with your companions.'

The black-clothed figure looked at you in fear, but his mouth was stubborn, 'You can kill me, but I won't say anything.'

You looked at Dog One and Dog Two.

They immediately bit one of the black-clothed figure's arms, one on the left and one on the right.

A cracking sound appeared.

The black-clothed figure's arm bone was broken, and he let out a low scream.

You waved your hand, and Dog One and Dog Two retreated.

You cast Greater Restoration on the black-clothed figure.

His broken bones began to heal, and an itchy feeling appeared, causing his arm to spasm.

After the bones were restored, before you could speak, Dog One and Dog Two rushed up again and bit the black-clothed figure's bones again.

Crack!!

This time, the degree of bone fracture was significantly worse than the last time.

The black-clothed figure let out an even louder scream.

You waited for a moment, and after he had adapted to the pain a little, you used Greater Restoration to heal him.

After repeating this more than ten times, the black-clothed figure's entire spirit was extremely weak.

But he still didn't speak.

In this regard, you had to call him a tough guy.

But you didn't intend to let him go.

If you hadn't known in advance, everyone in that village today would not have survived and would have been slaughtered by the person in front of you.

He must have a lot of blood on his hands; this was inevitable.

So, you wouldn't be soft on him at all.

You looked at his head, 'As a fifth-tier powerhouse, even if your head is bitten off, you can still recover.'

After speaking, Dog One and Dog Two made a gesture to rush over.

The black-clothed figure couldn't hold on any longer and hurriedly said in fright, 'I'll talk, I'll talk.'

You looked at him and waved.

Dog One and Dog Two stopped.

The black-clothed figure looked at you, 'You have to swear that if I tell you the information you want to know, you will let me go!'

You looked at him, 'Remember your current status. I gave you a chance earlier, but you didn't want it.

Now, you are not qualified to bargain with me!'

The black-clothed figure laughed loudly, blood flowing from his mouth, 'I can't beat you, but if you don't want to let me live at all, then I won't give you a chance to torture me!'

Is this poison?

'I promise you.'

After speaking, you looked at the sky and said calmly, 'I, Kern of the Human Race, swear to the Gods of the Human Race that if I violate this oath, my level will return to zero.'

Returning to level zero was a huge punishment for any powerhouse.

Seeing that you had made such a poisonous oath, the black-clothed figure sneered, 'You think I'll believe you just because you made up a name!'

Emira said coldly from the side, 'I can testify that he is not lying.

Moreover, if you swear as a member of the Human Race, even if the name is fake, the oath will not be invalid. Don't you even know this basic knowledge?!'

The black-clothed figure glanced at Emira and then looked at you, 'I'll trust you this once.'

You saw that the blood flowing from the corner of his mouth had stopped.

It really was poison!

And a poison that could be controlled at any time!

You looked at him and said slowly, 'Tell me everything you know.'

The black-clothed figure glanced at you and snorted coldly, 'I am from the Hand of Death of the Fels Duchy, mainly to create chaos and incite hatred and riots between forces. I was also the one who carried out the village massacre some time ago!'

Speaking of this, he revealed a grim smile and looked at you with contempt.

In his opinion, you had already made a poisonous oath, and you couldn't kill him.

You twitched the corner of your mouth into a smile and said, 'It's good that you admitted it. So, where is your master, Douglas, now?'

Hearing this question, the black-clothed figure's pupils shrank, 'I don't know.'

You looked at him and changed the question, 'What is the next plan of your Hand of Death?'

When the black-clothed figure heard you ask this question, the grim smile on his face became even stronger, 'The next step... to incite war between the two countries and create a large number of undead! To awaken the sleeping God of Death!!!'

Suddenly, blood began to flow from his mouth and nose, and trickles of blood also oozed from his ears.

His whole body twitched, like a curled-up shrimp, and spasms appeared in various parts of his body, and blood vessels burst.

He looked at you with pleading eyes, 'Save me... save me...'

The blood he shed was all black, and when it fell to the ground, it sizzled and corroded the ground.

His body was rapidly withering, like a weed without any vitality.

You looked at him, 'I can't save you. Go in peace.'

The black-clothed figure said painfully, 'No! No!! Why?!!'

His voice came to an abrupt halt, and his entire body suddenly swelled up.

You quickly put up a shield.

Bang!

A large amount of black blood exploded out, corroding the shield with a sizzling sound.

Emira on the side was already frightened.

You casually cast a flame, burning the scene, and went out with the two silly dogs.