The Ultimate Borer

Chapter 236 New Demon Clan, Demon Clan

"You want to be a hero, I can satisfy you!"

The Demon Lord floated on the city wall, looking at the square wood below.

"I've already given you the chance. How many people you can save depends on how much effort you put in!"

Upon hearing this, Fang Mu retracted the Overlord World-Destroying Spear in his hand and looked at the Demon Lord on the city wall.

"You're the ones who caught them, why should I take action?"

The Demon Lord obviously didn't expect Fang Mu to say that. He fell silent and didn't know how to continue the conversation.

"Don't you care whether they live or die?"

"Why should I care? So many people die every day around the world. Do I have to keep an eye on them all the time and kneel on the ground begging them not to die?"

Fang Mu clapped his hands, exerted his strength, and instantly rushed to the top of the city wall. Then he poured his internal energy into his feet and returned to the top of the city wall.

"Do you have anything else to show me? If not, you can kill me!"

The Demon Lord was silent, and then the scene in front of him changed again. The two returned to the alien space. The difference from before was that this time there was a table and two stools in the alien space.

On the table, there was a piece of parchment and a pen.

"Take a look at the contents of this paper first. You've learned magic runes, so don't tell me you can't understand it!"

As the Demon Lord spoke, the parchment on the table flew in front of Fang Mu in an instant without any wind.

"Magic Blood Contract..."

Fang Mu read the parchment for a long time, but he could only understand these four words from the parchment, because the other contents were not even words, but some strange symbols.

"What do you want me to read? The title?"

"Yes, I want you to read the title on this piece of paper!"

The Demon Lord floated to Fang Mu's side, and the parchment also broke away from Fang Mu's hand and floated in the air.

"This is the magical blood contract of our demon clan. Once the contract is established, if both parties fail to meet the requirements of the contract, they will be tortured by the magical blood contract for eternity. No matter your next life or the next, no matter where you are in time and space, this contract will always be attached to your soul, and you will not be able to escape it!"

"From what you said, you want me to sign this contract? Please, after I was captured by you, I didn't want to go back alive. Take out this contract. Whether you want me to go back as a thug or as an undercover agent, I won't sign it. You'd better give up on this idea!"

Fang Mu said this somewhat arrogantly, then simply ignored the Demon Lord in front of him, turned around and sat on the side, crossed his legs, and looked at the Demon Lord in the air leisurely.

"No, this isn't a contract that requires you to work for me, but a deal between the two of us!"

The Demon Lord was neither anxious nor annoyed, and floated in front of Fang Mu again with the parchment.

"Transaction? Even if it's a transaction, you still need to know the content of the transaction. What you wrote here looks like a ghost's calligraphy. Who knows what you wrote? I'm not that stupid!"

"There's nothing written on it. These are just the rules governing this contract. The true contents of the contract need to be spoken out by both of us for it to take effect!"

"Oh? Then I have to hear what kind of contract this is?"

Fang Mu was playing with the pen on the table nonchalantly, as if he didn't take it seriously at all.

"I believe you have seen before that our demon world has now become two different kinds of demons. One is the demon with human form like the one you saw in the city, which we call the New Demon. The other is the demon with a demonic form like the one you killed before. Our contract also revolves around these two races!"

The Demon Lord transformed into a black robe again, sat on the chair next to Fang Mu, and spoke in a serious tone.

"On the surface, this world appears to have 12 time and space, but in reality, there are 13. All of these time and space exclude our demon world, but do we really want to be demons?"

As the Demon Lord spoke, he waved his hand and another virtual light screen appeared on the table.

The scene on the light screen was a piece of land covered with yellow sand. It looked extremely bad and barren, with no weeds growing and filth everywhere.

"This is the Demon Realm 10 years ago. Compared to the other 12 time and space, the Demon Realm is undoubtedly the most chaotic and filthy place. Do you think any creature with pure energy can be born in such an environment?"

Looking at Fang Mu in silence, the Demon Lord continued.

"We demons were born in this kind of environment. Because of the influence of the environment, the power in our bodies is constantly rioting. Only by constantly fighting and robbing can we obtain the resources to develop the demon world. As our strength grows, the demand for resources becomes greater. This creates a vicious cycle. The stronger we become, the more we want to rob, and the more we rob, the stronger we become!"

The Demon Lord glanced at Fang Mu's expression.

"This is why everyone thinks we demons are brutal and violent. Survival is a struggle against nature, an act against heaven. We can't just wait to die because of a lack of resources and a harsh environment. Therefore, we attack other time and space to seek a way to survive!"

"From what you said, it seems that you haven't had it easy? Do you know how much time and space have been destroyed and how many people and things have been slaughtered because of your snatching of time and space?"

Fang Mu slammed the table and glared at the Demon Lord in front of him. It was unreasonable for this bastard to justify killing and robbing.

"Weakness is the original sin!"

The Demon Lord looked at the furious Fang Mu, and the virtual light screen on the table changed the scene again. It showed a scene of a monster being hunted by several humans. The monster's body was pierced by weapons, but these humans showed happy smiles on their faces, enjoying the cheers of the people around them.

"Survival is all about the survival of the fittest. If humans can't defeat us, they'll naturally become food. And if we can't defeat them, we'll become their spoils of war or weapons. This is a fair thing!"

Fang Mu didn't want to pay any more attention to the Demon Lord's explanation and brought the topic back to the contract on the parchment.

"Then tell me straight away, why does the contract revolve around the theme of the new demons and the demons?"

"These two races are our problem!"

The virtual light screen changed again, and now it displayed images of the demon clan and the new demon clan.

"The demons are our predecessors. Every demon possesses the ability to transform into a demon. Whether they can use it depends on whether they can awaken this ability! Because their bodies are filled with demonic energy, they are often unable to vent it. They can only reduce the storage of manic energy in their bodies through fighting. These are the monsters that you white-path supernatural practitioners often see!"