Reborn Demon Girl Will Not Meet the Uncle Hero

Chapter 107 World Tree Seedlings

Although Moher was very surprised by Adeline's masterpiece and expressed his sincere admiration, it was a pity that she had already made a deal with Doro.

Breaking a promise wasn't unusual. At least Mo He had no boundaries in that regard. She didn't take the so-called promises seriously. After all, a strong person could make or break a contract based on their mood. It was all very free. But then again—she wasn't the strong one!
If she violates the contract with Dora, she will have to bear Dora's anger and revenge. Since she has chosen to deal with Dora with a gentle approach, she does not want any more variables.

She had finally managed to improve Doro's favorability, gaining a basic level of trust in him. Now, he had betrayed her, allowing this alchemical item to fully form. She felt she might spend the rest of her life in a cycle of constant reincarnation and murder.

Dora is certainly capable of doing such a thing.

So Miss Moher felt very sorry. She could only witness the semi-finished form of this alchemical tool without the soul. It was really...

"The foundation of this alchemy really lies in that adhesive—no, that adhesive is just a pre-made product. It's the only thing you've been researching all these years—the material that makes up these alchemical puppets, which looks like ordinary metal. What is it called?"

"Call it Adeline Metal."

Even though she knew the situation was not good, Adeline still smiled when she mentioned this metal.

"Eh~ naming it after yourself? It seems you're quite proud of it. Indeed, with such achievements, you have the right to be proud. I think that after this incident, the White Church will record your name in the Sacred Records. Of course, I'm not sure about the specific content of the record. After all, the book has a strong stance. There's basically no objective and fair historical facts, but this is enough. It's really incredible!"

She exclaimed in admiration once more, and finally said, "Isn't it a coincidence? Have you heard of this heavenly scale in my hand? When it's played, it moves people's souls—I can put these human souls into your doll, see what the finished product looks like, and then put it back."

"The reflection of my world has already established a complete connection with Butuo City. You don't need to do this kind of thing!"

Adeline felt the Demon King's contempt from head to toe.

"That won't do. If you do it, there's no way to restore it. If Mr. Duo Luo gives me trouble, I won't be able to bear it~" Mo He pretended to cry, pretending to wipe away the non-existent tears from the corners of his eyes, and even sobbed twice. "Then, wuwu~ What kind of terrible things will a middle-aged uncle full of desire do to a girl like me? I can't even imagine~"

"You're really annoying!"

She wanted to directly activate the World Reflection and take away people's souls - and then let the Star Tears fall. Although this would expose her actions - but at this point, it was useless to hide it.

"world!"

A huge ring finally emerged, covering the area of ​​Bhutto City and floating in the air above the city. People looked at the huge ring in horror.

On the other side of the circle, there is a reflection of Bhutto City.

"So impatient...ah~"

Mo He plucked the Heavenly Scale: "Didn't I tell you? This thing of mine can attract people's souls~"

It was clearly just a small harp, but the moment it was plucked, the sound resounded throughout the entire city of Bhutto.

"Please enjoy this song, 'A Quiet Afternoon as Always'."

The scale was played and the panic in people's hearts was soothed.

Just like the name of this song.

It makes everyone subconsciously think of the peaceful afternoon, the warm sun, the gentle breeze that seems to smooth out all the pain, and the comfortable bed.

People were drowsy.

traction.

Yes, that's right, the soul was being pulled away at this moment. Even with the use of the World Reflection, there was no way to take people's souls out of their bodies. Something was fighting against the World Reflection - of course, this was the method of the Demon King Mohe. The thing called the Heavenly Scale definitely did not exist to do this kind of thing!

Adeline saw one person after another lying down comfortably and then falling into a deep sleep.

It doesn't matter whether it's on the street or not.

She gives equal sleep to all.

But if I remember correctly, this thing could historically put an entire army to sleep.

Sleep in the physical sense can lead the soul to sleep, but it can also tear the soul apart.

Demon King!

She made herself seem like a good person! She was so cruel and cold! Her idea was so great! As long as this one game succeeded!

The Alchemy Nation will sweep across the world, and everyone can become an alchemical life! The Adeline alloy he created has the ability to transform. In this situation - there will be no more equality and inequality, no more noble and unnoble, no more birth, old age, sickness and death, no more hunger!
Just as the devil himself said, this is it!
This is truly—

Heaven on earth!
"Ah~ Miss Adeline, your eyes seem to be saying, your idea is so great, you are going to eliminate the inequality in this world and let everyone live a happy life, why should I stop you?" Moher played the instrument and looked at Adeline with a smile.

Her smile turned evil. "You seem to have forgotten one thing, Miss Adeline. I am... the Devil King!"

"Just as the White Church wrote in the Sacred Records, I am a natural-born Demon King. I take pleasure in ravaging the world, unconcerned with their feelings, and willfully use them as tools for my own pleasure! How could I possibly realize such a grand vision of yours? As an alchemist, I admire you greatly. However, as a Demon King..."

"If there were no inequality, no strong and weak, no birth, old age, sickness, and death... How could I possibly torture the world? Haven't you seen it too? Children, supposedly kindhearted and with innocent smiles, killing their companions for a bite of food. You've also seen sisters, deeply in love, betray each other for a few dollars, frame each other, and sell them to slave traders. And haven't you seen it too? A saint, ruthlessly wielding a butcher's knife to achieve her own political goals—"

Mohe's smile was distorted: "It is because of the existence of these things! This world is interesting! It is because there are so many pains, so many sorrows, and so many beautiful feelings! The life in this world has value! If they were all alchemical dolls! What a boring scene it would be? If the world becomes like this, it would be better to destroy it. If life has always been like this, I will not allow so many races to exist. Such races will only be destroyed by me, by me, the great demon king! Boring races have no value in existence!" Adeline's heart was cold.

Adeline was prepared for the possibility that Doro and the others wouldn't understand her thoughts. After all, they weren't alchemists and couldn't understand the thoughts of alchemists. But Adeline believed that once they saw the results, others would understand her good intentions and know that she was on the right path.

The one who truly approved of this plan was the Demon King.

But it was only this demon king—she was playing the villain.

No, she was originally a villain.

Justice and the like had nothing to do with her. Doro was standing up for what was right, and this Demon King, knowing Adeline was right, was standing up for what was evil—could they possibly team up like this? What the Demon King wanted, the Hero should oppose… Such a simple thing, did Doro even need to consider? What the Demon King didn't want must be good for the world! Was he truly that foolish? How could he trust the Demon King to such an extent?

It is obvious that he is really going to establish the kingdom of heaven on earth!

No one knows what the real heaven looks like, but... the world she built should be an extremely beautiful one!
If everyone were to become alchemical puppets... there would be no race, no identity, no strength or weakness—if everyone could become a collective consciousness, there would surely be greater rapport, more love for one another, and greater understanding between people. There's no more perfect way. If this were achieved, they would surely...

Will definitely return to the past!

This is exactly what the devil hates!
No, Adeline, you can't be shaken.

You are moving forward towards the right goal, towards an unprecedented and glorious world! You are not at fault, the fault lies with the person standing in your way! To achieve the right goal, you must defeat the demon king before you!

Even though their souls were being pulled by Mohe, the alchemical puppets finally began to merge at this moment in Mohe's expectant eyes.

Even if this is only a semi-finished product... there is still something that can replace it!

The Devil's Lungs!

"You made the lungs yourself! Demon King! Using this, it can barely be considered as a composition method for another part."

Moh watched the events unfold with great interest. "You're using my lungs instead of my left hand, isn't it? After all, my left hand can naturally give birth to new souls. It's much more useful than my lungs. You're now using the alchemical meaning of my lungs as a 'false soul' to support the operation of this earthly kingdom. After all, knowledge and the soul often have some connection—it's a good idea, but how long can it last?"

"It's enough for me to chop off your left hand again and use it as a core!"

"Wow~ That's so scary~ I almost want to hug the Brave Lord and seek comfort~ If I had known you had something like this, I wouldn't have boasted and come here to test your skills myself. This would have exposed a lot of things about me..." Mo He sighed, "Even now, I have only produced some alchemical tools that have appeared in history. I don't want the Brave Lord to be wary and know that the things I have are all from history... I even made new alchemical tools in front of him. Do you know how difficult it is to gain his trust and make him have some inertia of thinking?"

Mo He began to complain: "If this is exposed, he will definitely be more vigilant against me again. I really don't want to take out those things that have not been shown to the world!"

In fact, if you have to ask whether she has brought out anything that has not been found in history, yes, she has.

For example, the Horn of Destruction and the End in Lisiduowei's hands.

But this thing is different. In Mohe's judgment, this thing is a failure. She told Duo Luo clearly that she herself did not admit that this failure was her own creation and felt a little embarrassed.

Dora agrees with this statement.

After all, as far as the Demon King himself is concerned, the Horn of Destruction and the End can only be regarded as a failure.

Although it is quite powerful, it is difficult for Dora to feel threatened or oppressed.

Simply put, Duo Luo doesn't take it seriously at all, so what else can it be but a failure?

Against a top alchemist like Adeline, Moher would certainly not bring out a failed product. The Demon Lord also had his dignity. For an amateur, bringing out a failed product would be enough to bully the layman. But Adeline was an expert among experts. If she brought out a failed product, even the Demon Lord Moher would be ashamed.

She really couldn't afford to lose face with this person, especially since she had just witnessed Adeline's great idea. As a fellow alchemist, how could she come up with something less than great?
"The Earth and Heaven, if they merged together, would become a gigantic monster like this... When you rule the world, will this monster also rise from the earth and reach the sky? Let me think, in my treasure trove... ah! There's something that's not an alchemical tool. If you hadn't reminded me of it now, I would have forgotten it."

A crack opened up around Moher, but she continued to play the music.

A sapling fell to the ground.

The elegant and leisurely melody changed at this moment.

In an instant, he became generous and passionate.

"Please enjoy this one! 'The Passion of Midsummer'!"

The sapling began to grow wildly the moment the music started playing. At the same time, the sleeping people woke up one after another. Their emotions changed dramatically and they became quite excited at this moment.

"What on earth is this?!"

Under Mohe's music, the tree quickly took root in the ground - but this is a volcanic city!

Adeline had already seen that the huge tree roots had taken root directly into the volcano. Rooted in the lava!
Correspondingly, the tree grew red-gold leaves! It was like lava flowing on the leaves!

"This is the seedling of the World Tree~"

Moh, showing a smug smile.

(End of this chapter)