From then on, every generation of his family would collect Roman silver coins, and this custom was passed down to his father's generation.
By the time it was passed to him, Jervis had become a small-time wealthy man in the United States, living up to the glory of his ancestors.
Half a year ago, when I was cleaning the basement left by my father, I found a box full of silver coins.
At first, Jervis thought he had made a fortune until he touched the first silver coin and heard a sound from it.
"Leave it to me, leave it to me, give me your lifespan, and I will give you countless wealth and power."
Gervis was shocked at the time.
But soon, Jervis reacted and thought of the legend that had been passed down from generation to generation in the family.
So, unable to resist the temptation, Jervis exchanged his life for power and became a transcendent.
Soon, Jervis gained the ability to distinguish silver coins.
He realized that out of the entire box of silver coins, there were actually only nine with different effects. Accumulated by generations over so many years, only nine of them were genuine.
Jarvis, who gained power from the silver coins, couldn't help but start thinking, what would happen if he collected all the silver coins?
So during this six months, Jervis traveled all over the country, went to North Africa to fight local gangs, went to Europe to see human flesh inns, and also traveled around the United States.
In half a year, four silver coins were found.
However, he was only a second-level transcendent, and encountered many dangers while searching for silver coins.
Jervis resolved the problem with the power of silver coins and also collected the silver coins.
A few weeks ago, Jervis suddenly felt something strange about his body, and he seemed to be in pain every moment.
This may be the price of the power of silver coins.
But soon, the voice that bewitched Jervis appeared again.
"Summon, summon! Summon the great demon king from hell, you will become a demon, you will have eternal life!"
So without hesitation, Jervis prepared to summon Satan, the demon king from hell.
If you can become a demon, it means eternal life!
Since I can't be an angel, then become a devil!
This is what Jervis had in mind.
He took advantage of the emptiness of New York and the revival of the fallen dynasty, and prepared to summon the great Demon King at this time.
He wants to dedicate the entire New York to the Demon King and make New York the Demon King's blood sacrifice site!
He had already inquired about it. There were also extraordinary people in Columbia University, but they were all level one and two. The level three extraordinary people had already joined the Watchers. Even at the football game, only two level three extraordinary alumni came to watch the game, which would not have any impact on the great Demon King at all.
This will be the best place for the Demon King to descend, and at that time there will be tens of thousands of people absorbing energy from the Demon King.
But for some reason, Jervis felt something strange today, and he always felt a little uncomfortable. There seemed to be something on the platform attracting him, and it seemed to be a silver coin.
But it doesn’t matter. When the Demon King comes, the silver coin will naturally fall into my hands.
Jervis hid in the chair in the corner, with thirteen silver coins in his hand. Listening to the thunderous roars around him, he couldn't help but sneer.
Shout, your call is the best gift to welcome the coming of the Demon King.
With this thought in mind, Jervis immediately began to prepare to release his abilities.
Silver coins began to float around Jervis, and streaks of blood-red color quickly spread, spinning rapidly in front of and behind Jervis's seat.
"Oh, brother, are you a transcendent? What are you doing?!"
The audience sitting next to Jervis were surprised to see something strange happening to him, but they were not scared. Instead, they laughed loudly and asked questions.
Many people around also began to turn their attention to Jervis, and after seeing Jervis's situation, they exclaimed in surprise.
"Oh, is this extraordinary brother going to show off his extraordinary abilities and cheer for his favorite team?"
"He's wearing a Columbia University uniform, he's one of ours!"
"I believe the boys will be more excited to see what's happening in the audience than to see the hot cheerleaders!"
"Why isn't anyone hosting a football game for superhumans?!"
“…”
The enthusiasm of the audience around remained unabated, with one wave of heat after another.
But all Jarvis had in his heart was a sneer.
You are a bunch of idiots. With your IQ level, you deserve to become food for the Demon King!
As the silver coins spun, a fishy wind followed. The people around immediately sensed something was wrong, as if Jervis was filled with an evil smell.
"Hey man, you're kidding me right?"
"What do you want, brother?"
“Stop, stop now!”
The people around were immediately filled with horror. They looked at Jervis, unable to believe their eyes, and left their seats one after another, their eyes filled with horror.
But Jervis was in a good mood. He really enjoyed seeing others horrified by his actions.
He felt that he was the king of fear and was born to be a demon.
"Hahahaha, great Satan, great demon king, please come to this world. I am willing to use all the lives here to welcome your arrival!"
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