Chapter 801 The cut thread, the innate dream, and the power of the hell lord...

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Chapter 826 Pilaf: First defeat the big devil, and then...swallow the dragon ball!

The top floor of Asmodeus Tower.

Demon King Piccolo brought Asmodeus the news of the Dragon Balls, and their negotiations were successful.

From Xiao Wu's memory, the big devil used magic to extract a physical image.

This is the latest promotional poster for Hell City!

"Do you want your wish to come true?!"

"Do you want to realize your ambition to rule everything?!"

On a poster with very dynamic images.

On the background board is the most gorgeous city center area of ​​Hell City with twinkling lights.

And...the temptation from the great devil.

"Become the Lord of Hell, or gain supreme power and strength!"

"It's all so simple!"

"Come on, the never-ending city of chips, the legend of the dragon is waiting for you!"

The big demon in a suit and tie, Asmodeus holds a four-star ball in his hand!

Behind him, in the blurry shadow, seemed to be the shape of a dragon.

That’s not all…

Asmodeus thoughtfully added the silhouettes of the Pilaf trio, as well as... the terrifying face of Demon King Piccolo.

"This can be considered your first show in hell. The birth of a new king always requires some fun."

Asmodeus laughed.

Asmodeus actually doesn't care whether the Pilaf trio can really bring the Dragon Ball!

He only knew that the three of them did not lie.

They did collect dragons, and even saw a dragon that could grant any wish.

And that's enough.



Wow!

With the chips generated in Area 7, mixed with the magic power of Asmodeus, and the latest Dragon Ball posters.

Gold coins, banknotes, VIP cards, and... greed can make wishes come true.

An overwhelming force flew out from the top of Asmodeus!

"ah!"

"What a magnificent sight this is!"

Asmodeus praised, you can imagine that after 100 million treasures and a million reward.

There will be a new chase on the hellish land.

certainly.

As a publicity expense, it is naturally 30% of the chips generated by the destruction of the seventh area.

That should have belonged to the Great Demon King Piccolo.

But Asmode felt that he didn't need it, so after he put the remaining 70% into the devil's treasury.

Naturally, it helps the Big Devil Piccolo spend money.

"Hoo ho ho."

Demon King Piccolo laughed, and an extremely evil smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Yes.

Demon King Piccolo really doesn't care about those little scraps of paper with wailing souls.

Asmodeus helped spread the word, bringing the legend of the Dragon Balls to spread the face of Demon King Piccolo throughout hell!

very good!

The prompts on the system panel have started to refresh.

[Ruby] is everything, reputation is everything, this is what the Great Demon King Piccolo needs.

"Okay, we're done talking about things. I have some other serious things to do."

Asmodeus pretended to look at his wrist. In fact, he didn't have a watch at all.

But he whistled carelessly and continued.

"Because of the chaos in the paradise, my luxurious gambling game was delayed."

"Now that I have new money in my coffers, I can't wait to play more!"

"Before those trash down there find the archaeologists, I can still make a big profit."

Finished.

Asmodeus motioned to several demon servants and asked them to serve as the Great Demon King Piccolo in this building.

And...the three followers of the Great Demon King Piccolo have arranged their living rooms.

"As I said before, let me see the real dragon ball as soon as possible, even if it's just one."

"Besides, it's up to you to play whatever you want."

Asmodeus has completely lost interest in the fried rice trio.

He just said to Big Devil Bic.

"The capital of hell is very big. It doesn't matter if you destroy some areas casually, but it can't be too frequent!"

"If you still want to do this, at least give it a break, um... how about half a day?!"

"Ha ha ha ha."

Asmodeus turned and walked towards the door, looking like a simple and honest red-skinned devil.

But he said something even more terrifying and cruel.

"Every time an area is destroyed, 70% of the proceeds will be given to me!"

"Because I am the master here, that's it!"

Asmodeus’s words cannot be doubted!

And his cruel words, combined with the cold face of Big Devil Piccolo.

It made the Pilaf trio feel shuddering.

Hello!

What's 70%? This red-skinned guy is indeed the boss of this city.

But talking to Demon King Piccolo like this...

"..."

The Pilaf trio looked at Asmode's back with a guilty conscience as he prepared to leave.

Then he looked at Big Devil Piccolo sitting on the sofa in the hall.

It is really dancing wildly in the evil gap, if you are not careful.

A massacre involving innocent people will begin in front of us.

"Hoo ho ho."

Demon King Piccolo stretched out his hand a little.

The two poor little devils who were sent directly to him were not even mentally prepared.

Fireworks were set off on the spot.

It can be seen that although he is not prepared to fight to the death with Asmodeus at this time.

but……

Asmodeus's attitude and condescending appearance really made Demon King Piccolo extremely unhappy.

"!!"

The Pilaf trio trembled in fear.

It's not that they were afraid of the little monster's death, they just felt the same way.

really!

Cooperating with Big Demon King Piccolo means that you are not even in control of your own life.

If you are useful, live; if useless, die!

"Someone, please clean up the hall."

Asmodeus stepped out of the room, not the slightest bit angry at Big Demon King Piccolo's actions.

It's just one or two little things that die, it doesn't matter.

how?!

Was it because what he said just now was so arrogant that it made Mr. Bick feel unhappy?!

oh!

This is how the big devil does things. If you are not satisfied, start a war here!

Just the new king of the Eternal Arena, just a dragon ball that can grant wishes.

It can be turned into a very interesting chip or not played at all.

"A million-dollar reward!"

"I heard some news in the city, catching... um, a martial artist?!"

archaeologist.

Demon King Piccolo is not familiar with such vocabulary.

But from what he could sense, a broadcast about the chaos in the paradise was being broadcast in the city.

He has learned some things.

A martial artist who can escape from the waves of demons, oh, that's right.

There seems to be another person here, Mr. Satan, who claims to be the world’s best martial artist!

It really is……

He is a good candidate to vent the anger aroused by Asmodeus!

"Yes, one million, I spent a lot of my capital!"

"If you are bored, then..."

Asmodeus raised his hand.

That's in the other direction of the corridor outside the hall, where all the chips in Hell City are.

"Once you catch the person, you can go in and choose at will. You know...souls are good things!"



Of course the soul is a good thing.

Especially those struggling souls, whose last wails turned into [Jade].

Make the great devil Piccolo's heart flutter.

But... where is one million to send to beggars?!

even.

Asmodeus said that destroying an area would give him 30% of the reward.

Demon King Piccolo also looked down upon him.

What he wants is absolute rule, which is the [Carnelian] valued by the great demon Asmodeus.

as well as……

The capital of hell gathers all the recent hot spots in hell, the city of never-ending chips.

All souls that can be called "gold".

"..."

The aura of the Great Demon King Piccolo and the strong sense of energy are spreading out of the hall.

When it touched the devil's vault, it was bounced back by some strange magic.

call!

It seems that if you can't get the key to enter, forcing a breakthrough is a very bad choice.

A license is required.

And the name of this permit is [Archaeologist] Aaron!



"I'm going to take a nap and then have some fun hunting time."

"You three, hurry up and build the machine, and then..."

No need for the Great Demon Piccolo to say anything more.

The meaning is obvious, use the most realistic look to make it look like you are trying hard to summon the Dragon Balls.

Let Asmodeus believe it.

Let the capital of hell believe it, let all the greater beings in hell believe it.

By the time!

Exchange the dragon balls and summon the dragon.

Hum hum.

All your wishes can come true.

"Yes, is us……"

Pilaf had a smile on his face. Facing the strength of Demon King Piccolo, he could only do this.

But……

The Great Demon King Piccolo didn't even look at him, and followed the demon servant who led the way and left.

"..."

In the hall, apart from the low-level demons who were cleaning, the only three people left were the fried rice trio.

The atmosphere was somewhat silent for a while.

[Xiao Wu: It seems that no one cares about us anymore! 】

Xiao Wu was half lying on the ground, Ah Xiu was supporting her.

He had just been attacked by Asmodeus's magic power, although the big demon had no intention of killing him.

But the scene in the memory was retrieved, and the aftereffects of the magic made Xiao Wu feel dizzy.

[Axiu: We are not worth mentioning, but this is good news for us now.]

Ashi poked his head and looked around.

really.

Even though Asmodeus mentioned it just now,...it's obvious that Demon King Piccolo is the master.

Before the demon servants arranged for the Great Demon King Piccolo, no one would care about them who were also servants.

This is the level in hell. The weak have no sense of existence.

[Pilaf: Our plan is going to change, Xiao Wu, Ashiu!]

The smile on Pilaf's face when he faced Asmodeus and the Great Demon King Piccolo before had disappeared.

With his blue and gloomy face, King Pilaf looked like he was not in a good mood at all.

[Pilaf: I originally thought that by cooperating with Demon King Piccolo again, at least in this new world, it could be our temporary shield.]

[Pilaf: Because he is strong enough, but in fact I made a mistake. 】

Pilaf looked at Xiao Wu.

I knew I had thought wrong before, because whether it was Asmode or Big Demon King Piccolo.

He doesn't care about their life or death at all.

They are just tools for the game "Dragon Ball Legend".

Asmodeus's rudeness and Piccolo's indifference made Pilaf feel chilled.

It is not okay to put your life on the edge of such a cliff. This must be changed.

after all.

Asmodeus just regards Dragon Ball as a piece of fun.

Demon King Piccolo requires the [Red Jade] produced during the process of "Summoning the Dragon Balls".

For Big Devil Piccolo, it doesn't actually matter whether the Pilaf trio exists.

If they are alive, they can save Big Devil Piccolo trouble.

And if you die...

Anyway, the Dragon Balls need to be exchanged, so it’s no problem for Demon King Piccolo to gather enough [Ruby] to do it himself.

Pilaf recognized a problem.

That is, when they are not irreplaceable, they are really dispensable garbage.



[Xiao Wu: Mr. Pilaf, what should we do next?!]

Xiao Wu got up from the ground, Ash was with her, and Pilaf was the first to walk towards the door.

really……

No one cares about the low-level demons who are cleaning the room.

Didn't even take a second look.

seem……

The status of the fried rice trio is no different from that of the handymen.

That's right.

In this building, the position of the Pilaf trio has now become the servants of the Great Demon King Piccolo.

They are all the kind of things that are not worth mentioning.

[Pilaf: Have you seen the camp channel? There is more than just Big Devil Piccolo in this world.]

Pilaf suddenly said something meaningful.

[Axiu: Then we...]

[Xiao Wu: Mr. Pilaf means...]

Ashiu and Xiao Wu's eyes lit up. The best way to get rid of Big Demon King Piccolo is...

[Pilaf: Let the old man who should have passed away enter his grave again.]

[Pilaf: Let Demon King Piccolo out, besides... we know more than just Piccolo! 】

Yes.

It's just a green-skinned guy, and it's not just Piccolo.

Pilaf knows a lot!

[Pilaf: Let the Big Demon Piccolo be eliminated, and we can replace Asmode with another one!]

[Pilaf: Besides... once Demon King Piccolo disappears, we will be the only ones who know about the Dragon Balls!]

[Pilaf: First find out what's going on with the million-dollar bounty, and then... put an end to our bad situation.]

The fried rice trio reached a consensus.

They hate Piccolo, who threatens them, is not trustworthy, and refuses to share the world with them.

Now……

[Pilaf: Let me see who can be added as a friend in the camp channel...the King of Clowns?!]

[Pilaf: It looks like this!]



at the same time.

The location of the demon wizard Belasco, who had just hung up Mr. Gibbert's magic communication.

A good deal was struck between them.

However.

Before Belasco could pack his things, he was ready to end his magic retreat.

Go and take part in the fun in hell.

Sudden.

His magic book chirped again, well, there was new excitement.

"Let me see."

"Asmodeus, why can't you take some time off?!"

Only when the name of this big devil was mentioned, Belasco remembered it.

Oh, right.

His previous experiment was an apprentice, a nondescript fellow named Nastir.

It seems that he died on Asmod's territory.

Now……

As Belasco's fingers light up, the magic book also appears in brilliance.

It's Asmode's latest promotional poster, showing the four planets pinched in the hands of the big devil.

So conspicuous.

"Dragon Ball?!"

“It’s so interesting to have a baby who can fulfill all your wishes!”

Best was stunned for a moment, then looked at the terrifying face prominently displayed on the poster.

"Demon King Piccolo!"

"The magic response told me that it was a new warrior who massacred Mephisto's Eternal Arena!"

"Oh, so... you and Asmodeus created the Dragon Balls?!"




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