Chapter 101: Deception Demon and Anti-Deception
Three minutes later, at the end of this pitch-black corridor, five or six rotten boxes were scattered in the accumulated water, with various gold and silver objects, mostly with strange shapes, some scattered on one side, losing their luster or broken, forming a bizarre picture.
In this painting, a man and a demon have become the core of what seems to be a dark ukiyo-e hell. The shape of the demon is strange, it has gradually changed from a metal female zombie at the beginning to a huge monster with black armor, holding a giant sword over two meters long and half a meter wide in its left hand. This heavy sword is very strange, with a sharp blade, a rough body, and a thick handle.
The demon, however, was so afraid of that human, with only powerful strength and a huge body, two meters five high but was knocked down by a one meter seven seven human, using all his might to defend against the human's lightning-fast fierce attack with a giant thick shield.
The human who launched the attack wore a hood with red evil flower patterns, some resembling spider legs, and others filled with geometric beauty.
His upper body was red, with particularly well-developed abdominal muscles that bulged out high and were difficult to describe as strong. His broad, thick, and powerful back, combined with a pair of long and sturdy arms, gave him infinite explosive power. His chest muscles were also perfect, strong and full of wild flavor.
However, despite humans having a sturdy physique, especially strong and muscular legs, compared to the gigantic demon with its extremely tall and wide body, they seem to be at a disadvantage. In normal human thinking, humans would quickly be crushed and slaughtered by the demon.
But in fact, He Ming will tell them, "The devil, he's a dish I'd love."
The power of the demon of deception, agility and reaction are all above He Ming's, especially its strength is several times stronger than He Ming's. If it could attack He Ming without any scruples, it would only take one minute to tear He Ming into pieces. However, it cannot attack He Ming because once he bleeds, his immortal true blood, with a slightly golden color, knows that if it touches him, it will be like butter touching fire, and even the strongest power will end in tragedy.
The deceitful demon continued to defend itself with a wide and thick shield, its limbs agile, with an overwhelming power advantage, and its reaction was also faster than He Ming's. It was like a big Han teasing a small student, but the big Han was extremely afraid that the small student would bleed, as if it would attract a large group of the student's family members to surround and beat him up.
The Deceiver Demon kept staring, the stone knife covered in fresh blood, unable to cut its own body. Despite this, the fiery sensation with a strong masculine aura made the Deceiver Demon extremely uneasy. In its long existence, it had always lived in the dark world, so it couldn't come into contact with the immortal true blood that only living humans possessed, which was an extremely potent male blood.
For negative specter life forms, it is equivalent to the sun, naturally restrained from birth. For void life forms, they are a flame that can burn their own bodies, and then there is no then.
"Trash! Attack, where did your arrogance go? The devil born in the great void is of this nature? Cowardly like a mouse? Even afraid of an ordinary person?" He Ming continued to surround and attack the demon, but it was as if it had gone into overdrive, easily pulling out shields from thin air that were extremely hard. His stone knife struck them with only one result: "Brother, let's go, no chance."
How could He Ming have known that he would walk into a second immortal life, and how many more times would he encounter such an opportunity in his lifetime? Moreover, having already devoured this guy, it was as if a poor wretch had suddenly discovered a world without humans, where he could take whatever he wanted and bring it back to his own world to consume.
He just needs to break through a little bit of obstacles.
He Ming will absolutely not give up, even if it means a stalemate for one day, two days, three days, or even a week!
However, He Ming had the absolute upper hand because in their brief exchange just now, he was always on the offensive. His magical powers completely surpassed his opponent's and his agility was faster than his own. He could easily push him away with his shield as if teasing him, but he wouldn't let him get hurt because the blood he spat out was something his opponent feared extremely.
Blood?
He Ming smiled sinisterly, and Shi Dao began to self-mutilate again. This time it was even more brutal, mobilizing the power of his inner elixir, directly tearing open a huge and extremely painful wound, splashing out a piece of fresh blood. He Ming caught it with his hand and directly splashed it towards the Deceiving Demon.
"You despicable bastard! How could you?!"
Deception Magic goes wild dodging, using a large and wide shield to constantly block the blood.
"Despicable? This is the best compliment for me! Especially from a devil's mouth, cool!"
He Ming grasped a clump of thick, vibrant blood. Due to his overly strong physique, the blood was extremely lively and abundant, but its sheer quantity caused it to become viscous and lumpy, like holding a handful of loose mud.
He Ming was like Genghis Khan, born with a fistful of blood, constantly thinking of ways to deceive the demon. The great emperor Genghis Khan saw it and worshipped him, his fistful of blood was from lovingly raising cattle as a child, although he later became very powerful, while He Ming did it to intimidate and slaughter an immortal evil demon.
Deception Demon dodged back and forth, he didn't dare to turn around and run away. His speed was slightly faster than He Ming's. When escaping, if he was stained with He Ming's Immortal True Blood, he would become weak, and at that time, there would be no next step.
It knew that no matter what, He Ming would never let it go, just like how it wouldn't let He Ming leave earlier, and would toy with him until he collapsed before slowly devouring him.
Maybe they'll eat us like pigs, first eating our feet and then after a few days eating our hands. This kind of powerful human must be very delicious.
But when the prey becomes a nemesis, becomes an archenemy, this feeling is truly super painful.
He knew it in his heart, but when he fell into the hands of a demon, he didn't even dare to think about having a good day. However, he never bothered to consider boring things that hadn't happened yet, and even if he was terrified, it was meaningless.
He Ming just wanted to spray fresh blood onto this guy's face and body, making it weak, then immediately slaughter it.
One man and one demon entered a stalemate, He Ming launched a crazy attack, forcing the deceitful demon to defend itself with all its might. It began to beg for mercy: "Spare me! I'll give you unimaginable things, whatever you want, I'll give it to you?! Authority, gold, wisdom, unknown secrets, mysterious powers, powerful weapons. As long as I possess them, I'll give them all to you! According to your Earth's age calculation, I'm already 32,451 years old, this is the collection of my 32,000-year immortal life!"
He Ming became even more excited, and a thrilled voice came from under the hood: "Brother, you're now a big beauty, and very rich too. And I'm the man who's going to take you down. Once I've taken you down, everything of yours will be mine! Hahaha, you belong to me, accept your fate!"
The demon blocked He Ming's sneak attack once again, his expression turned furious, filled with a huge fear of the devil: "You idiot! Greedy and shortsighted human being on Earth. Super moron! Do you dare to conquer a great and immortal demon born in the void? Do you dare to conquer a life that is 32,451 years old, older than your country? It can crush you with its money!"
"Wait, that's my money!" He Ming burst out laughing: "You old rascal, you should be called the Boastful Demon! No more nonsense, let's fight. Today only I can walk this path, and your delicious brain and immortal soul, or essence will be stored in my belly and leave with me!" After speaking, he continued to launch a fierce attack, and finally a drop of Immortal True Blood landed on the arm of the Deception Demon's shield. In the dark passageway where one couldn't see their fingers, a faint golden light suddenly lit up, like a weak glow emerging in the endless darkness.
He Ming was overjoyed, he finally understood why the Deceiver Demon was afraid of his undying true blood. Because a drop of his blood touching it looked enormous and full of evil power, on the strange-shaped armor, like a spark falling into butter, instantly dissolving, while the Deceiver Demon let out a miserable cry.
A single drop of blood caused harm.
"Hahaha!" He Ming laughed maniacally, wildly swinging the Blood Orb to create even more unavoidable blood droplets while Stone Knife launched a fierce attack on Deceive Demon, causing it to make mistakes in its haste.
"Damn humanity! Fate, I curse you! Why did it become like this?!"
The deceitful demons dodged, but still got splashed with three or four drops, which landed on the armor without causing harm. However, another drop splattered into a gap in the armor that it couldn't defend against, and it let out a pained cry. The hand holding the shield slowed its movements.
He Ming was excited and laughed wildly, continuing to attack: "Devil, have you thought of your last words? And what do you want to do, including comforting your several thousand wives. As long as your reward is rich enough!"
"Enough!" said the deceitful demon calmly. "He Ming, spare my life and I will tell you some indescribable secrets, reveal to you some precious knowledge that has been hidden, and disclose to you some manipulated fates. And wealth, power, strength, eternal life - whatever you want, I can give it to you. I can be your servant, we can make a sacred pact..."
"Hahaha! A demon talking about a sacred contract?!"
He Ming only smiled halfway, his smile froze, because the deceitful demon pulled out a small golden pouch from thin air, which looked extremely sturdy. After dodging He Ming's attack, it pulled out an enormous diamond that was so huge it immediately made He Ming stop attacking and hold his breath, damn it was huge!
A diamond as big as a baby's fist, even in the dark environment, its dazzling light can be seen. The deceitful demon directly threw over the large diamond and also handed over that small golden bag. He Ming immediately threw away his stone knife and received them with both hands. Just took one look and almost got excited to death.
The 4Cs of this large diamond are definitely top-notch, regardless of cut, color, and clarity. The carat is not a problem either. When He Ming saw this large diamond, it was like seeing that century-old diamond. The two diamonds have the same shape, both classic diamond shapes, but without a doubt, the diamond in He Ming's hand far surpasses the century-old diamond. It's as big as an ordinary orange, with super-perfect cut, color, and clarity, almost non-humanly made. The color is also pale pink, incredibly beautiful, a top-notch blue-white diamond among colorless diamonds.
This diamond, He Ming swore that selling it for 500 million US dollars would be enough, he will use all the money in the bank to exchange for it.
Diamonds, this is just the beginning. He Ming opened the small cloth bag and was even more stunned. Dozens of top-quality diamonds exceeding 100 carats, all as big as coins, the top few can be compared to the Century Diamond. This small cloth bag, if taken out to sell, would be worth over $10 billion!
"How is this possible, such craftsmanship, such purity... Where did you cut it from? The Diamond Empire Ah San? Those people in Western Europe?" He Ming put the largest diamond into a small cloth bag, staring at the bag and muttering to himself.
The swindling demon spoke in a soft, seductive voice using dark magic, slowly walking past He Ming's side, trying to escape quietly. "He Ming... This is the diamond of the dead world. A super diamond made by a powerful jeweler. Look at the Diamond King, 653 carats, I call it Black Night Star... It was my treasure, now it belongs to you... Look at it, isn't it beautiful? Both men and women will be stunned— Ah, you bastard!"
He Ming has been acting all along, and at the moment he received the diamond, he infinitely magnified his greed, pouring in all his heart and soul, and even threw down a stone knife to numb and deceive the demon. This performance may be his ideal state, and even he himself was deceived. But the situation is like what is often said in "The Legend of the Double Dragons": "It seems to be seen but not seen."
The deceitful demon was deceived, what a wonderful irony. When it wanted to quietly escape, He Ming used language to lower its guard. Suddenly, he threw the blood clot onto its body, and tragedy struck, the deceitful demon's back ignited.
It was furious to the extreme, and immediately began a life-and-death struggle. From the void, it grabbed a handgun that was equally strange but full of technological flair.
"Mongrel, you think I'm afraid of you?" The Deceiver Demon threw away his shield and held a sword in one hand while firing intensely with the other from that strange handgun, shooting out beams of fiery light that instantly lit up the dark passageway with flashes of brightness. Even He Ming's super vision couldn't see clearly, let alone resist it. The light was thick and long, He Ming's entire body was a blur of blood and flesh, and the air must have been filled with the smell of charred skin. Only his head, covered by the red spider helmet, resisted the attack.
He Ming yelled, but gritted his teeth and resisted the attack. He picked up his glasses and threw them far away, afraid of breaking them. Then, he charged forward with a burst of light: "An alien tech handgun! It can't kill me, it will only make me stronger!"