"That's all?"
On the grassy courtyard, surrounded by a group of skeletal undead, Xiao Han, the leader, stepped onto a table piled high with coins and asked suspiciously, "You guys made all that money from loan sharking, and now you're just eating dirt?"
"No, this really is all! Really!!"
Lying on the ground, Huang Bao was barely alive, his eyes filled with despair.
He used to always take advantage of others. As a notorious street bully, he would eat melons without paying and read books without paying.
But if you mess with this ferocious demon king, where the hell can you go to reason with him?
Moreover, the crucial point is that whether or not they will live to see the sun rise the next day is really hard to say.
"Tch, poor bastard."
Xiao Han's look, as if to say "You work so hard, yet why are you so poor," made Huang Bao feel uncomfortable.
Don't you feel any remorse?
Huang Bao wanted to say those words, but fearing that the ferocious little fox would chop him up with a knife, he had no choice but to obediently shut his mouth. His tiger eyes were filled with a sense of frustration, and he watched with tears welling up as a group of skeletons carried away his furniture, preparing to move it all away, leaving no one behind.
"Huh? You mean these things on the table? No, no, these are my bonus coins, they have nothing to do with you."
Xiao Han pinched a handful of silver shells and said in a very solemn tone, "I know you might not believe it, but I pray that the God of Wealth has given you a buff that allows you to get coins with a single hit. The money that drops is rightfully mine!"
"puff!"
Huang Bao was furious. It was clearly the money I had hidden on my person that I had embezzled, yet you were spouting all sorts of incomprehensible terms like "coin explosion benefits," "buff awesome," and "a hamster ball with a 'God of Wealth' label holding up a sign and bubbling up." This robbery was so novel, it was truly ridiculous!
Even though I don't understand what you're saying, I know you're a real dog...
"Hiss!"
Holding a mighty sword capable of cleaving through the void in his hand, a murderous aura emanated from the air, sending chills down the spine of the kneeling leopard.
Murder to silence them! ∑(°△°|||)
"Truly, this is all the wealth we have!"
The house collapsed, and the captured cat-man spoke, kneeling and begging for mercy. He handed over his small share of the bronze eagle to the skeleton soldier, looking at Xiao Han with a terrified expression: "Um, the money we earned that day was all spent on food, drinks, and entertainment by our big brother. We were even planning to buy a beautiful female slave tomorrow..."
Holy crap!
Huang Bao was shocked. A surge of strength welled up within him, and he grabbed the second-in-command of the cat-men by the collar: "Are you trying to kill me so you can inherit my position?!"
"Tsk tsk."
Xiao Han curled his lip and ordered the skeleton soldiers to dig up the surrounding grass. They actually dug out three boxes of bronze eagles under a tree. Without saying a word, he went up to Huang Bao and gave him another good beating.
I hate lying the most. Why bully a newbie demon king who's so naive and clueless?
No matter what your relationship is with Lin Chong, I'll skin you alive first!
Finally, the novice demon king's debt-collecting journey came to an end after the last piece of currency was put into the box.
Afterwards, Xiao Han led a group of skeleton soldiers, who carried furniture and held boxes filled with spoils of war. As Huang Bao and the cat-man waved the white flag and looked at them with awe, they returned home laden with their spoils.
Damn it!
Huang Bao gripped a tree branch as a cane and tore a slave contract in his hand to shreds, sending paper scraps flying everywhere.
Unable to repay their debts, they could only become slaves.
This is the rule of Titan City, and also a tacit tradition in the Nordic region.
Therefore, Xiao Han signed three copies on each person, two copies for each party to keep, and the third copy to be submitted to the slave registry office in Titan City.
Yes, the name is filled in, written in blood.
"That vicious and despicable fellow!"
Leaning on his cane, Huang Bao gritted his teeth and stared in the direction where the group of dead had left, his murderous aura palpable.
"Boss, what do we do?"
The cat-man looked at the ruins and the several large holes exposed in the lawn, and said anxiously.
However, when his gaze fell on the leopard-man who was barely clinging to life, his pupils contracted slightly, revealing a complex expression.
"Notify the organization."
Huang Bao was furious, covered in blood, with a fierce look in his eyes, yet he couldn't help but want to cry.
Several years of savings were wiped out in this moment, and even the good-for-nothing underling serving him had a bold idea.
"Smack!"
The sound of slapping echoed from the dark corner, accompanied by words of heart-wrenching regret, reverberating long afterward across the desolate, bulldozed lawn...
"Why! Why did I... provoke this bastard!"
...
As the bright morning light bathed the earth and the drifting sea of clouds floated by, Titan City welcomed a brand new day.
"Hmm, be gentle, don't mess this up!"
A group of eerie undead skeletons carried a large bed into the clean house for renovations.
Behind them, a group of skeletons lined up carrying furniture, painting walls, mopping floors, and cleaning lawns, all in an orderly fashion under the unified arrangement of their owner.
Beside the wall, wisteria vines climbed up and bloomed, their fragrance filling the air. A petite fox boy, with fluffy fox ears and long, black silk hair that reached his waist, gazed at his new home with a look of satisfaction in his eyes.
This fox (werewolf) is none other than Xiao Han, the rookie demon king who utterly ruined Huang Bao's life.
After that night, the novice demon king tasted success and repeated the same trick. During the day, he was timid and submissive, bullied by villains, and escaped by luck thanks to his agility. At night, he led his undead army to strike hard, extorting and blackmailing without restraint. He was so frustrated by signing slave contracts that he wanted to cry. He cheated a group of loan sharks, slave traders, and street bullies, making others tremble with fear at the mention of his name and run away to wreak havoc on other streets.
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