Under Li Yang’s control, the Desire Potion flowed into Chen Yuqi’s eyes, ears, nostrils, and mouth.
Why not just have her drink it?
Can’t just say, open your mouth and swallow it down.
That would sound awkward and lacking class.
Li Yang hates awkwardness.
After Chen Yuqi fully digested the Desire Potion, an enigmatic ssage flooded into her mind.
[Fallen Angel: Vanity]
[The nobility in Hell, the Death God’s perfect spreader of faith.]
[Spiritual Power/Rank: 1]
[Talent: Death God Faith]
[More easily persuades believers to worship the Death God than ordinary missionaries.
Each ti a being believes in the Death God, the Fallen Angel’s spiritual power enhances.
When the rank of the Fallen Angel reaches Tier Two, they can condense the Power of Faith.
The Power of Faith can be used to strengthen the soul of the Death God.]
Chen Yuqi’s appearance was also changing.
Her skin beca fair and smooth, and her features more exquisite, as if enhanced by a beauty filter set to ten.
Even spending millions on costic surgery wouldn’t reach this level.
A pair of curved goat horns sprouted from her head.
A pair of black wings slowly unfurled at her waist.
The wings had a tactile sense, yet seed to be made of energy, not tearing through her clothing.
Chen Yuqi looked at her reflection on the sea surface, shocked by her transformation.
She felt a strong, indescribable power within her.
The ssage in her mind ntioned the Death God?
Who is the Death God?
Chen Yuqi suddenly looked at Li Yang.
After becoming extraordinary, Chen Yuqi could clearly sense the terrifying oppression emanating from Li Yang.
Like a god, like a demon.
Is it possible that the Death God is Li Yang?
The college classmate of three years turned out to be a god?
She, who never believed in ghost and god tales, started to fill in the gaps with her imagination.
Whenever the Death God’s mortal body ages too much, arousing the authorities’ suspicion, the Death God wields Hell’s power to be reborn as a fetus.
When the ti is ripe, the Death God will walk this world once again.
Chen Yuqi firmly believed in her idea.
She exaggerated Li Yang’s image in her heart countless tis, fully beautifying any negative thoughts about Li Yang.
Those who spread the faith of the Fallen Angel are fervent believers of the Death God.
Looking at Li Yang, Chen Yuqi’s legs closed involuntarily, her heart pounding.
No wonder Su Yutang feared Li Yang so much; who wouldn’t revere a god?
This was an even stronger feeling than a gold digger facing a Crown Prince.
Worship and infatuation deepened nurous tis.
Her worldview was broken, reorganized, refreshed.
Instinctively, Chen Yuqi knelt on the ground:
"Brother Yang... um, no... Master."
Chen Yuqi blushed deeply.
She didn’t understand why she instinctively wanted to kneel.
Even when facing a god, that god was still a college classmate.
It felt embarrassing.
The transition from a gold digger to a fanatic requires so ti to balance.
Li Yang extinguished his cigarette and said:
"Quit your job; I’ll transfer you so money.
I’ll contact you when I need you."
Chen Yuqi sincerely said:
"Your will is my mission."
Li Yang waved his hand, signaling Chen Yuqi to leave.
...
Staring at the vast ocean, Li Yang contemplated his future plans.
The successive ergence of Su Yutang, Chen Yuqi, and other demons greatly enhanced Li Yang’s spiritual power.
He was just a step away from Level Three ntal Power.
"The spiritual power needed for Tier Two to Tier Three is incomparable to Tier One to Tier Two.
Truly, how many demons need to be created for a Level Nine ntal Power, and to what degree must those demons be?
Do I have to turn the mortal world into hell for my ascension to divinity?
What exactly is divinity?"
At that mont, an esoteric ssage flooded into his mind.
[Gained shared spiritual power, spiritual power advanced!]
Along with a massive shared spiritual power ca a new talent.
[Talent: Soul Profound aning.]
[Soul Profound aning: Consus spiritual power to use the most esoteric soul techniques.]
The world in Li Yang’s eyes changed.
With a slight twitch at the corner of his eyes, he now saw things unseen by the naked eye.
The sea before him was no longer ordinary.
This sea, known as the Great Western Sea, had an inexplicable dense fog over it at this mont.
Li Yang squinted, activating a portion of his Demon Power.
Ghostly flas burned in his eyes, and his deep gaze penetrated a thousand miles, seeing through the deepest parts of that fog.
In the densest part of the fog, people floated and wandered on the sea surface in small groups.
Those people were numb, transparent, bearing mortal wounds, or appeared like drowned giants.
The soul fire in Li Yang’s eyes danced.
Those... are ghosts?!
This world actually has ghosts?!
Li Yang’s expression turned complex, his breathing heavy and rapid.
What secrets does this world hold?!
What exactly is the Death God’s authority?
Tier Two can create undead; Tier Three can perceive ghosts. What about higher ranks?
The Death God’s authority is definitely no re powerful force!
What are true deities actually like?
A slow, excited smile curved at the corners of Li Yang’s mouth.
The ghosts in the fog-shrouded depths of the Great Western Sea helped him realize sothing.
Apart from himself, absolutely no one in this world could see those things.
Even for him, the fog felt extraordinary.
If the higher-ups of this world knew of the fog’s existence, they would never leave it unchecked.
Research ships and military ships would have long since sealed it off as a restricted area.
They might even establish research institutes to study those entities.
This indirectly indicates that he is truly unique in this world!
"Resources of the mortal world are crucial for right now.
The Demon Club is key for my ascension to divinity; it needs accelerated developnt."
Like the fog, for instance.
Li Yang thought that to explore further, he needed at least a ship of his own.
Owning a ship is not as simple as having a luxury car.
The complicated procedures and vast funds required are not things a little money can solve.
Speaking of which, who suddenly contributed a great deal of spiritual power to ?
Suzu? Crow? .....Zhu Dajun.....Du Yangming?
Having thought of many nas, Li Yang still felt it improbable.
Because at that instant, the spiritual power obtained was so imnse that it broke through his bottleneck.
A na appeared in Li Yang’s mind.
Zhang Shi’ai, that Enchanting Demon.
In this era where new dia dominates, Zhang Shi’ai seed to have a cheat code.
"I haven’t approached that Enchanting Demon yet, she might also beco one of my apostles."
To craft a magnificent tool, one must first hone its blade.
Creating the powerful Demon Club he envisioned starts with doing the initial work well.
Like the Cleaner System, for instance, and the apostles.
The Cleaner System can’t just be a bunch of loyal living dead, unafraid of death with re power.
There should be a variety of talents among them, such as hackers and detectives.
Only through this can the traces of demons be completely cleared.
The current Cleaner System is only in its inception; it needs Su Yutang to nurture it further.
The sa goes for apostles.
As the spokesperson, they are not only elites among demons but also the most useful tools.
Seek out the Black Witch who finds the deepest desires.
The immortal Vampire.
The Fallen Angel who spreads faith on my behalf.
And, of course, the unique non-human demons, Crow and Black Dog.
"Zhang Shi’ai’s rate of increasing spiritual power must be the fastest among all demons.
aning, she must be the highest rank among demons.
Coupled with her influence on the internet, she can beco my sixth apostle."
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