"Is this that Lucifer's home? It's really huge, much bigger than my house!"
Zhong Chen looked at the incredibly vast manor in the distance, a look of envy, jealousy, and resentment on his face as he complained to Grayfia.
"Oh my, Lord Zhong Chen, aren't you a Prince of the Monster Country Federation? I heard you even served as Regent before. Is your residence smaller than this?"
Hearing Zhong Chen's words, Grayfia looked at him in surprise. She hadn't expected that Zhong Chen, as a high-ranking official of the Monster Country Federation, would have a residence smaller than Rizevim's manor.
It was a good thing Grayfia hadn't been to Zhong Chen's house, otherwise, she would have been utterly shocked, because Zhong Chen's residence was just a small three-story villa.
It was completely unlike the grand, luxurious, and splendid image others might have imagined.
"Hmph, the entire Monster Country Federation is mine. I can live wherever I want."
"Tomorrow I'll go sleep in the plaza. I'd like to see who has a bigger place than me!"
Zhong Chen stared intently at the magnificent decorations of the manor, muttering softly in defiance.
"Hehe, as long as you're happy."
After hearing Zhong Chen's words, Grayfia could only twitch the corner of her mouth, then replied respectfully to Zhong Chen with a slight smile.
Zhong Chen then channeled his inner energy, a sharp glint flashed in his eyes, and he slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air. Then… "That… what's-his-name, Vim? Get out here now! You have the guts to kill your son, so come out if you have the guts!"
"Don't hide inside and stay silent, I know you're home!"
"Come out, come out!"
Grayfia stared, dumbfounded, at Zhong Chen, who had transformed into a scolding shrew.
Was this guy really the peerless expert who could revive countless people with a flick of his hand?
Why did his demeanor suddenly change so drastically!
"Hmph! Who dares to insult Lord Rizevim here? Do you have a death wish?"
A team of devils, led by a high-ranking devil, flew out of the manor. The leading devil shouted angrily.
"What is this? The big boss doesn't come out, sending the small fry to take the fall."
As soon as Zhong Chen finished speaking, a golden light flashed in his eyes, and the entire team of devils instantly turned to dust and vanished from their original spot.
"Hehe, it seems an extraordinary person has arrived, oh my, isn't this my dear servant, Grayfia?"
"What, has Sirzechs abandoned you? And now you want to come back!"
Grayfia's delicate brows furrowed slightly upon hearing the other party's words. She glanced at Zhong Chen beside her but did not reply.
"You're sick in the head, aren't you? Grayfia just doesn't fancy you, she doesn't want your kind of thing anymore."
"Do you really think you're lime coins that everyone likes?"
"I @#￥#%￥"
Rizevim, who was about to say something, was stunned by Zhong Chen's furious barrage before he could even utter a word.
Who am I, where am I, what am I doing here? Σ(ﾟДﾟ;)
One must know, from birth until now, he had never heard such crude and uncouth language.
The people he had encountered before, whether subordinates or enemies, had at least maintained a semblance of respect for him on the surface.
But this guy opposite him… Zhong Chen looked at Rizevim, who was still staring blankly at him after being subjected to his furious output, and used his magic power to conjure a small hand.
He delivered a sharp rap to the top of the other party's head. After hitting him, Zhong Chen imitated a certain child, pointed at the other party, and shouted with a teasing look:
"Still looking? I'm taking you in!!!"
Feeling the light yet extremely insulting blow to his head, Rizevim was completely enraged.
"Bastard! You, I will make you die!"
"Burn everything, incinerate the person before me, Hellfire!"
A powerful surge of magic power erupted from Rizevim's body.
Rizevim's eyes turned crimson, and his entire body was enveloped by a thick layer of magic power.
A chilling black-red flame suddenly ignited in his hand.
The flame emitted scorching heat and an aura of destruction.
"Die! You hateful fellow!"
The searing black-red flame, tinged with curses, shot straight towards Zhong Chen.
"Lord Zhong Chen, be careful! This is Hellfire; being hit by this flame will curse you and torture you to death."
Grayfia's face instantly changed drastically as she looked at the approaching flame. As someone who had served the other party before, she was all too clear about the power of this flame.
Hearing her words, Zhong Chen merely blew out a light breath, looking unconcerned.
"Hoo!"
The moment his breath made contact with the flame.
The flame seemed to have met its natural enemy, desperately trying to retreat, but the breath followed it like a shadow.
Ultimately, the flame was instantly extinguished, leaving not a trace behind.
"What! How is this possible!"
Rizevim watched, utterly shocked, as the Hellfire was blown away by Zhong Chen's breath.
He had killed countless people with this move, even his own son was easily slain by it.
"Is that all? You take one of my flames too!"
"Samadhi Fire… never mind, I'm afraid this world will be gone."
Zhong Chen, just about to unleash a Samadhi Fire, suddenly remembered that he was now a Golden Immortal.
The Samadhi Fire he would unleash was incomparable to that of the Nascent Soul stage, so he hastily stopped.
"I've got it! Fire Release: Undying Human Technique!"
Zhong Chen used his magic power to form a massive fireball, tens of meters wide.
With a gentle blow, the enormous fireball flew towards Rizevim.
"Hmph, you think you can hurt me with these simple flames? That's utterly delusional!"
Rizevim looked at the incoming massive fireball, a hint of disdain flashing across his face.
He had thought the other party was much stronger, but he only came up with this one move.
"Is that so? Explode!"
As Zhong Chen's words fell, the fireball seemed to be triggered by something; its original fiery red flames instantly turned pale white.
Immediately after, it rapidly contracted, and then… Boom… A mushroom cloud shot straight into the sky, and the shockwave from the explosion instantly destroyed thousands of square kilometers of land around it.
At this moment, Grayfia used her magic power to erect a protective barrier, staring in shock at the manor below, which had become a deep pit.
"Lord Rizevim, just like that… gone!"
"Hehehe, who said a Great Fireball can't kill people? How about that, gone, right? Speak up, get up and speak!"
"My apologies, I forgot you're just a soul now! Ah Fan, time to work!"
Zhong Chen shouted with a mischievous grin at the large pit below, summoning the human emperor banner in his hand and collecting the other party's soul into it.
[Three hundred thousand, not bad. Adding the devils that died thoroughly before, I have quite a bit of stock now!]
[Open system panel.]
Zhong Chen
Gender: Male
Age: 24 years (Immortal)
Realm: Peak Golden Immortal (Peak Eleventh Stage)
Cultivation Method: Basic Cultivation Method
Special Abilities: Eye of Identification, Advanced Dimensional Gate, Space Compression Technique
Followers: Izayoi Sakuya, Tom
Magical Treasures: Linglong, human emperor banner (2.95 million souls)
Items: Dragon Ball Space Capsule Technology, Origin Explainer, Human Federation Spaceship Construction Technology, a box of small umbrellas, leibi (drink it and die, you bastard)...
Overall Evaluation: In the myriad worlds, you are already an existence that can cause a storm of blood and gore just by stomping your foot. Why not try stepping on others? (￣︶￣)♦
Zhong Chen looked at his panel, nodded in satisfaction, then whispered softly:
"Next, I should go to the Heavenly Realm. With devils, how can there be no angels…"