This actor is full of tricks.

The moment Mingqi was pulled out, Xintian's face turned ashen, and he gritted his teeth: "Are you insulting me? Don't think I'm really afraid of you, kid. This is the last straw! Even a rabbit will bite when cornered!"

"Quite cultured..." Lin Jue commented, then shook his head and said, "How can this be called an insult? I give you benefits, you work for me, that's called cooperation! Fair cooperation!"

"Where is the fairness? Signing a pact with the underworld is equivalent to making a vow before the god of the underworld. If you break the pact, your soul will be scattered. That means I'll have to risk my life for you from now on, just for a little bit of bloodlust. You're telling me this is fair?"

The heart is very irritable, and it immediately started cursing.

"Hmm? You made a vow before the God of the Underworld?" Lin Jue exclaimed softly, "You seem to know a lot about the God of the Underworld?"

Her heart skipped a beat, and she quickly shook her head: "We're not familiar with each other, don't try to scam me."

Lin Jue narrowed his eyes. This guy definitely knew something, but he didn't press him any further. Anyway, there was plenty of time. Once he subdued this guy, he could slowly ask him questions later.

"You misunderstood me when you said you were willing to risk your life. I really want to cooperate with you, but you also know that humans and ghosts are different. The contract is just a channel for us to build trust."

"Moreover, it's not just about ferocious blood. I will also help you find other parts of your body to bring you back to your peak. You are definitely not as strong as a group of ghosts working together when you fight alone."

"Besides, we have the same enemy. I also want to kill Qin Lang, and you also want to take revenge on Qin Lang. We can definitely continue to cooperate."

Lin Jue's words silenced his heart, for they were so reasonable and so tempting that he couldn't help but want to agree.

As an extremely vicious and wicked person, he has his own dignity. To be subservient to others would be a disgrace to an extremely vicious and wicked person. How could he then claim to be the pinnacle of the bizarre and wicked?

Just as he was about to refuse again, Lin Jue continued, "There is one last and most important reason."

"Now you have no choice but to agree."

His tone gradually turned cold. Unlike a raincoat, a contract of the underworld does not require mutual consent; it can be forced to be signed and thus become effective.

He Wen and the others activated the Ghost Realm once again. The four Ghost Realms squeezed the surrounding area, distorting the air, filling the air with resentment, and the atmosphere dropped to freezing point.

His heart turned pale, then flushed: "That's the most fucking true thing!!!"

"Don't think I'm really afraid of you. You think that the most vicious criminals in the past are as simple as they seem? I have plenty of ways to kill you!"

He stretched out his hand and said, "Give it to me, I'll sign it!"

Lin Jue, who was just about to make a move, suddenly froze. He had intended to use some force, but he didn't expect that this guy, who was so aggressive, was actually a super soft target. He would give in as soon as he was threatened.

"Why are you staring at me? I'm not afraid of you! This is a cooperation, each of us gets what we need, understand?" Xinxin said fiercely, his back straight, speaking with great righteousness.

"Yes, yes, yes." Lin Jue, upholding the other's dignity, nodded hastily. He first signed his name on the contract, then handed it to Heart: "Sign it." Heart took the contract, looked at the name on it, and frowned: "Lin Jue? That name sounds familiar."

"You know him?" Lin Jue was taken aback. Then he thought about it. The heart had been dismembered by Qin Lang, and the previous body was Qin Lang's test subject. Maybe the heart really did know something.

"Qin Lang mentioned it once. When we got into a fight, he said I was as restless as a patient in a hospital." Xin Xin looked at Lin Jue suspiciously: "You're that patient?"

That's all I knew.

Lin Jue coughed lightly: "I didn't lie to you, did I? I told you I have a grudge against Qin Lang."

"I hope you're not lying to me." The heart reached into its own chest, took a drop of blood from its own body, and signed its name on the covenant.

Lin Jue craned his neck to look over: "Lie Zang, is that your name? Are all the names of you extremely vicious people so strange? Jinmie, Lie Zang."

"Names often correspond to abilities, which is also the weakness of the most vicious. Apart from the most vicious people, they will not easily tell each other's names." As the name was spoken, the Netherworld Contract in Liezang's hand ignited with black karmic fire. The Netherworld Contract dissipated, and Lin Jue could clearly feel that there seemed to be an invisible thread connecting him and the other party.

Lin Jue never expected that he would subdue an extremely vicious beast so easily. Although it was not at its peak, it could slowly recover without needing any blood or a life-or-death probability. Lie Zang could restore the strength of the extremely vicious beast. And now, the beast was at least an A-level beast, which would undoubtedly increase his chances of winning in the battle against Renfu.

"For example, my name, Rift of Hatred, means that I can split into countless tiny fragments. Even being dismembered cannot completely kill me. Even if there is only a drop of blood, no, to exaggerate, even if there is only one cell, I can absorb the emotion of hatred to regenerate and grow a new body. Of course, this process is very long. If you can find your original body and use external objects to restore it, the process will be much faster, just like what I am doing now."

"And this also corresponds to my weakness, which is that if you kill me completely and leave nothing behind, you can prevent me from being resurrected."

Because of the signed pact, Lie Zeng did not hide his abilities and weaknesses from Lin Jue.

Lin Jue's eyelids twitched as he listened: "Isn't that the same as having no weaknesses? Even if a god is burned to ashes, he can't be resurrected, right?"

"That's not necessarily true." Lie Zeng curled his lip. He definitely knew something, but he just refused to say it no matter what.

"So, according to what you're saying, the power of Annihilation is related to ash, right? Do you know what it's like?" Lin Jue spread his hands, looked at the ash falling into his palm, and suddenly clenched his fist, crushing it into the finest powder.

"I don't know. I've never fought him. Extremely vicious people get along very peacefully and rarely fight each other." Lie Zeng shook his head.

"Alright then." Lin Jue hadn't originally insisted on knowing about Jinmie's abilities; after all, tomorrow was the day Jinmie would descend, and he would find out then.

"Let's change the subject. How many extremely vicious beasts are there in the dense fog zone right now?"

Lie Zeng answered, "There were originally thirteen, but I don't know how many there are now. All the extremely evil and ferocious creatures were born from the God of the Underworld."

Of the thirteen, the Inspectorate and the King together killed one, Jinmie counts as one, and Liezang counts as one, leaving ten in the dense fog area. (End of Chapter)