Bai Yi felt that times had indeed changed.

The current members of the Wayne family seem to have lost much of the pure kindness and simplicity that Al Wayne possessed.

"Well, Ancestor, your eyes seem to be speaking, but let's stick to the facts. That mountain giant has no objections."

"real?"

"real!"

Yes, indeed, when someone from the Wayne family proposed this plan, they arrived next to the mountain giant tractor.

The situation at the time was roughly as follows:

"Dear Mr. Lawrence, the mountain giant, these are our proposed ideas for land cultivation models."

What are your thoughts on this?

Mountain Giant: ...

They received no reply.

"It seems that this mountain giant, Mr. Lawrence, has tacitly accepted our idea."

"Very good, excellent. In that case, everyone, let's get ready and post a bounty on Earth."

According to the hero, that's the situation, and the request was posted about a month ago.

"Then there's no problem. I didn't expect that after all these years, this tiller has developed such a broad mind?"

"Yes, it's truly a win-win situation, and very gratifying."

(Mountain Giant: Feed me peanuts!)

Bai Yi and the hero were chatting happily, while the Demon King next to them was still in a melancholy state.

"It seems there's no escaping it. I really can't escape it. I'll have to stay here for a long time."

Looking at the scenery outside the window, and thinking about the plantation gameplay he was about to start, the Demon King couldn't suppress his sadness.

"No, how can this be? My fate is in my own hands, not in the heavens. Even if my ancestors wanted to keep me here... at least they should have brought an internet connection, right?"

Using the most arrogant tone to utter the most cowardly words, and relying on his powerful psychological adjustment ability, the Demon King also came up with some ways to perhaps pass the time.

"Our ancestor's suggestion was excellent, but I've made some minor modifications..."

He believes that harvesting monster ingredients does not necessarily require healing magic; it is entirely possible to obtain all the produce at once.

It's not a big deal if monsters die; if you learn some resurrection magic, you might be able to bring them back to life.

Then, he can recruit monsters to farm in his territory and implement a bottom-ranking elimination system, where the worst-performing monsters each month voluntarily become his food.

In this way, there's no need to find an excuse to eat monsters anymore; it's easy and simple.

"Yes, that's it! I'm a fucking genius!"

This is his astonishing wisdom as a demon king!

(The monster: Cried in fear.)

It was at this moment that Bai Yi, who had just been chatting with the hero, sensed something.

Previously, the invitation to the Holy Grail War that he had received had flashed with golden light.

By the way, a reminder to its holder: this Holy Grail War will officially begin in a week.

"Hmm? We've finally gathered all the contestants?"

He remembered that when he finished the simulation, it seemed that one person was still missing from the Holy Grail War.

Now, we've collected them all.

"That's good. I wonder who this last opponent is."

At this moment, in a special arena created by Earth.

The surroundings were in complete disarray, and some heroic spirits could be seen dissipating as magical light.

This place is special; only those who have made certain contributions to the Earth or possess the essence of the world as a ticket can enter.