"Three treasures are in my hands, how can the task be completed? It must be fake!"
President Zhi Yuan roared furiously, not daring to believe or willing to believe the system’s notification. If this news was true, wouldn’t he have waited here for several hours for nothing?
"President Zhi Yuan, my task also shows completed, we’ve been played like fools!"
His subordinate said with a mournful face, the regret in his heart was indescribable. It would have been much better to sneak back to town, but they insisted on coming back to join the fun. Now, after waiting here for over three hours with nothing accomplished, who knows how he endured it. Wouldn’t logging off and sleeping be better?
"Damn it!!!"
President Zhi Yuan’s anger was soaring. He directly threw the three treasures on the ground: the burial cloth, the Cursed Ghost Corpse, and the Magical Spirit Bottle, all turned out to be fake!
"President, it’s already like this, accept reality. If you harm your health out of anger, it’ll only be worse."
The subordinate said weakly, glancing at the mummy’s head on the ground, the more he looked, the angrier he got. He kicked it hard, sending it flying, which made him feel sowhat relieved, "President, I’m leaving first. This space only has ten minutes left, you should leave quickly too."
After saying that, the subordinate didn’t wait for President Zhi Yuan’s response and imdiately crushed a Town Recall Scroll, leaving the space.
"Ten minutes..."
The island’s terrain here had only one living person left, President Zhi Yuan fell silent for a mont, looking at the headless ghost corpse on the ground, with a ferocious look, "Even if I leave here, I can’t let the system have it easy!"
"Cursed Ghost Corpse, if it weren’t for you, would I be trapped in this stupid pit?"
President Zhi Yuan gritted his teeth, walking over to the corpse and started hacking at it, "You think dying excuses you from responsibility? No way! I’ll make sure you’re not intact! Kill, kill, kill!!!"
The poor Cursed Ghost Corpse, even headless, still had to bear the brunt of President Zhi Yuan’s fury, it was utterly tragic.
"And these worthless things, what treasures, they’re utterly pointless!"
President Zhi Yuan pulled hard on the burial cloth, failing to tear it, then targeted the Magical Spirit Bottle, smashing it on the ground with force, the bottle shattered instantly, and liquid spilled everywhere. This inexplicably pleased him, even if this system space refreshed, it didn’t matter, these things must be destroyed!
But to his surprise, when the Cursed Ghost Corpse ca into contact with the spirit liquid, an unexpected event occurred.
"Gurgle, gurgle..."
All the spirit liquid seed to be drawn in, rging into the body of the Cursed Ghost Corpse, turning the entire body blood red.
Then, the head that had been kicked away flew back, attaching to the neck, and the wound healed instantly, with no trace visible.
The white burial cloth on the ground also floated up, wrapping around the Cursed Ghost Corpse, forming a mummy.
"This is bad!"
Seeing this, President Zhi Yuan could easily guess what happened. His reckless actions sohow gave this mummy a chance for resurrection, wasn’t this bringing trouble on himself?
Corpse desecration feels good for a mont, whole family ends up in flas...
Karma is inevitable...
"Escape!"
President Zhi Yuan didn’t dare stay any longer, hastily pulling out a Town Recall Scroll, intending to sever ties with this space.
"Slam."
The mummy’s withered arm landed on President Zhi Yuan’s shoulder, interrupting his teleportation process.
"S-sir."
President Zhi Yuan turned pale with regret, wishing he could slap himself twice. Had he known it would end up like this, he wouldn’t have smashed the Magical Spirit Bottle. Now it’s too late, even escaping has beco a luxury, he could only face whatever cos his way.
His only hope now was that as long as this mummy didn’t know he abused the corpse, he still had a chance to live. Otherwise, he would be awaiting a torturous death...
What goes around, cos around...
"Human, why is there only you left here? Where has the Demon King Zioa gone?"
The mummy didn’t intend to kill President Zhi Yuan, instead, it asked about the whereabouts of the Demon King Zioa.
"Sir, don’t you know about everything that just happened?"
Seeing that the mummy wasn’t blaming him, President Zhi Yuan’s eyes brightened, feeling considerably relieved.
"Stop talking rubbish, where is that woman now?"
The mummy sensed changes in the surrounding space and asked sternly, "Hurry up and tell , or I’ll kill you!"
"Sir, could you please remove your hand first? Your grip is making feel uneasy..."
President Zhi Yuan was finally completely relieved. As long as the mummy didn’t know what he had done, he didn’t have to worry about anything. That claw on his shoulder had almost scared the life out of him!
"Human, don’t try any tricks with , dare to deceive , and I will kill you!!!"
The mummy retracted its arm, its gaze cold, waiting for President Zhi Yuan to continue.
"Sir, the Demon King should have returned to the God-Demon Continent long ago!"
President Zhi Yuan had never seen what the Demon King Zioa looked like, but since the task was completed, it ant the Heavenly Spirit Liquid was acquired. The Demon King had either left the God-Demon Continent or been dealt with. In his view, the forr was more likely because with the three treasures in his hands, killing the Demon King would be quite difficult.
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