A gloomy and desolate atmosphere prevailed among the humans.
Meanwhile, on the Demon Land side—
【True King-chan~】
【Why! 】
What do you like?
Compared to invincible power...
I like you more!
【Kai-Oh-chan~】
【Why! 】
What do you like?
Compared to the thick, heavy armor plates covering his body...
I like you more!
【Barbarian King~】
【Why! 】
What do you like?
Compared to strong, powerful muscles...
I like you more!
【Star King-chan~】
【Why! 】
What do you like?
Compared to the pointed tips that grow all over it...
I like you more!
[...]
"Under what mental state did the simulator generate this passage?"
You were not tortured, abused, or subjected to unimaginable humiliation.
On the contrary, those demon supreme beings and true kings were all extremely cautious, as if afraid of frightening you into committing suicide!
"Damn it!" You saw through their little trick: "Sweet at first, then bitter, is that it? Just when I thought I was safe and sound, they suddenly reversed things! Throwing me from heaven to hell?"
"I'll enjoy the good fortune, but when it comes to hardship, I'll self-destruct on the spot!"
Deep within the Demon Realm, in the "Heavenly Demon Palace," a "Feast of Kings" is being held.
[Among those attending the banquet were two Star Kings, three Ancient Kings, three Feather Kings... the Demon Clan at the Fourth Realm had arrived in considerable numbers, a full twenty or so, along with that True King.]
The best treatment you've ever received among humans is simply being praised by name by various supreme beings, or having dinner with a Golden Supreme.
[As it turns out, the demons aren't treating you as an enemy at all; they're seeing you as a future "Demon King"!]
"..."
[A table full of pseudo-kings and even true kings, but not a single demon of the third realm. You, who are now stuck at the peak of the second realm, honestly, even knowing there's something wrong, can't help but relax a little and stop being so tense.]
Even a melon that has been forcibly picked can still quench thirst.
The True King waved his hand: "Serve the food."
Plates of elaborate dishes are served, some raw, some cooked, and you stare silently at the vast expanse of human tissue.
The True King coldly snorted: "Change the dishes; no serving dishes meant for people."
This time, they've brought forth various powerful demons, as well as sea creatures and other exotic races.
You dined with the kings.
However, demons secretly used golden spirit devices to record video footage, which was then spread throughout all regions of the human race the next day.
Although the uploaded videos were quickly cleaned up under the control of the living Golden Spirit computer, people in various places subsequently projected the relevant video footage.
Furthermore, Feathered Demons from the Three Realms were broadcasting videos from their frontline fortresses in various human-demon war zones.
"The Human Race's Holy Body has chosen to submit to the Demon Race!"
"The Demon Race is the true destiny of all races in the Azure Domain!"
[Some people angrily exclaimed: "This must be faked! The demons forced him to act out this scene!"]
[The Feathered Demon sneered: "Fool, a mere Saintly Celestial Being dares to make my clan's kings put on an act with him?"]
"The kings were pleased to see his sincere desire to submit, which is why they feasted with him!"
[The Feathered Demons shouted from their various fortresses: "Our race only needs a large amount of blood to cross the 'Spirits' realm. We don't need to exterminate you. All of you humans above the Innate level can ascend to Demonhood without any loss. Just leave a large number of mortals to our race!"]
It was quickly frightened away by a powerful figure, but the news had already spread.
Chu He was furious: "I don't believe it! Senior Yun could never have become like that!"
He dialed Beichenguang's video hotline to vent his grievances, and Jiang Yueli answered.
"Well...that works too. Jiang Yueli also worked at the Xiantian Camp; we're all acquaintances."
"Junior Sister Jiang, have you heard the Demon Clan's slander against Senior Yun?"
Within the Innate Camp, you are the only "Senior Master"; the rest are addressed as fellow disciples. Even those disciples from the same sect who share the same master within the camp address each other separately.
Jiang Yueli gently shook her head: "That's impossible. Father Yun isn't that kind of person. Although he's... a bit eccentric, he would never side with the Demon Clan."
Chu Heshang picked up a photo of you eating a chicken foot. He said bitterly, "Senior Yun is using his appetite to suppress his pain. You have to look through his expression to see the pain in his heart!"
Jiang Yueli continued, "Yes, when Yun's father was in the Yunyang Realm, he treated that ancient demon like pigs and sheep. How could he possibly have been turned into a lackey of the demon race?"
"Demons have lost their humanity. If Father Yun were transformed into a demon, he might even carry out a bloodbath and destruction against all living beings, including the Yunyang Realm from which he was born—he would never do such a thing!"
Jiang Yueli resolutely blocked the railway.
Yun Shou: (?ω?)
Sixth Brother, you've really done all sorts of bad things!
How could our Yun family have produced such an unworthy descendant as you?!
You've ruined everyone's reputation all by yourself!
[Being in enemy territory, regardless of their schemes and tricks, you choose to eat first as a sign of respect.]
"The chicken feet smell so good! Is this what a powerful demon from the Third Realm looks like?"
The demon chef shook his head: "No, this is a demon on the verge of a breakthrough, a chicken demon at realm 2.5."
After the banquet, the demons finally got down to business.
The true king of the Thorn Demon species leads you into a secret chamber.
A ceremony was held, but it wasn't a typical transformation ceremony; instead, a "Demon Egg" was implanted into your body.
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