Chapter 142 - Enjoyment (1/2)

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation  Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Walking on the road at night, the Disguise was removed bit by bit.

Flanders’s figure gradually lengthened, and a pitch-black scythe appeared in his hand.

In the sea of consciousness, Sword Apophis’s voice appeared in Flanders’s mind.

“Master…”

Hearing Sword Apophis’s voice, as its master, Flanders immediately felt the emotions in sword Apophis’s heart.

Sword Apophis was worried that his position would be replaced.

There was a reason for him to be worried, even though he was now under Flanders’s control.

But just like how the Sword King was able to trade him, he might be able to exchange his master in the future.

Thus, there was a comparison to improve his own strength.

Moreover, even if he stayed under Flanders, it was necessary to improve his strength.

Do not forget that the contract between the two parties was a master-servant contract. If the master died, the strange servant would not be able to survive.

Therefore, the strange creature Sword Apophis and the others who were subdued would not give up on the possibility of increasing their strength.

Of course, most of the strange creatures did not have the intelligence to realize this.

At present, only a few of the strange creatures with intelligence could understand this and look for opportunities to increase their strength.

Sword Apophis had the highest growth potential and the simplest path of growth.

As a freakish magic sword with great potential, Sword Apophis had one path of rapid growth, which was to eat flesh and blood.

By killing living beings, Sword Apophis could continue to grow, but it was different from the scythe in Flanders’s hand.

Sword Apophis did not need to strike the final blow. It only needed flesh and blood.

The scythe needed to strike the final blow, and it only needed the soul.

In terms of growth, the potential of both weapons was not small, and their growth conditions and restrictions did not conflict.

“Don’t worry, I won’t abandon you. Hehehe, and if you’re interested, I can consider dual wielding.”

Two weapons that could grow. Others would treasure just one of them.

On the other hand, Flanders had two of them. He even had a dilemma over who to use them on. It was truly a happy annoyance.

However, fortunately, there was no conflict between the two weapons in terms of resources.

The two weapons just happened to eat a life form perfectly together.

After pacifying Sword Apophis, Flanders began to look for his prey.

In the dark, there were a lot of crimes.

Especially that kind of remote place, it was a den of evil.

Walking in the damp alley, the garbage bin on the side was open, emitting a disgusting stench.

And in Flanders’s vision, a crime was playing out on the side of the garbage heap.

Robbery.

And there was also violence.

The crime scene was easy to understand. It was originally a fight for money, but halfway through the fight, he found that this person was also good-looking, so he also robbed something else.

But what Flanders could not understand was, was this person that thirsty?

In such a harsh environment, he could still commit a crime.

He was truly ugly. An animal controlled by the lower half of its body was not even worthy of a human.

Flanders raised the scythe in his hand high up. The corners of his mouth curled up to his ears, revealing a happy smile.

“Hehehe…”