Knight: In the Extreme Fox, opening a box turns him into a weirdo.

She was terrified just a moment ago, but now she's suddenly so angry when her son is mentioned.

It was indeed a very interesting situation.

Hirako frowned and remained silent.

His legs were trembling; he was terrified of the monster before him.

But as a father, he must muster his courage, stand in front of his child, and protect him.

"Very good eyesight. Actually, I was drawn here by you, Hirataka!"

Just then, the demon spoke.

Hirako was taken aback.

What does it mean to be attracted by oneself?

Despair, resentment, anger...

Your negative emotions really attracted me and drew my attention, so I found you!

Faced with this devil's explanation, Hira Takato's eyes immediately filled with fear.

He never expected that the monster was attracted by his negative emotions.

"Aren't you surprised!"

"Alright, enough said. I came here because you attracted me, and I'm here to make a deal with you."

At this moment, the demon's words seemed to begin to be filled with an evil, seductive power.

"what?"

Hirakoto was somewhat puzzled.

What could he possibly have that would make this demon want to make a deal with him?

"I can make your son healthy and a normal person, but in exchange, you need to sell your soul to me!"

The devil set his price.

"what are you saying?"

One sentence made Hirako's eyes narrow.

He looked into the red eyes, which seemed to be bleeding, and felt a sense of dread.

You need to have your own soul when you open your mouth.

Is this what a demon is?

"Isn't this a good bargaining chip?"

The voice of a demon rang out.

"Don't joke around, I don't believe anything like that!"

He wouldn't be so foolish as to believe in the devil.

I thought you were a very smart person!

Now I need to re-examine your attitude as a father.

You were already prepared to participate in that boring scam, yet you scoffed at my deal. How ridiculous!

The demon looked at Hirataka with a mocking gaze, as if he were looking at a monkey.

"what are you saying!"

"It seems you still don't understand. Only one person can survive in that Desire Grand Prix, and there is one person who has won countless times in a row."

Do you think you can beat him?

Or are you confident that you can outcompete those young people with your office-based physique?

The devil's beginnings reveal the true nature of the Desire Grand Prix.

This left Hirakoto stunned.

"What exactly are you?!"

How could this demon know about the Desire Grand Prix?

Despite his best efforts to deny the devil's words, Hira Takato still firmly believed that it was true.

"I am the king of demons. I only offered you this condition because I found you interesting."

You think I would lie to you? That's because you didn't actually participate in that competition.

Some people's desires are deeper than the abyss; can you resist them?

Imagine if you died in the game, you would be completely dead, and your wife and children would have nowhere to go.

Even if you quit halfway through, it won't be that simple. That competition will steal all your memories, your desires..."

The devil's words caused Hirako to lose his composure once again.

He looked at the core ID in his hand and the demon in front of him, his heart filled with bitterness.

No matter what choice he makes, he cannot escape unscathed.

He was caught between a rock and a hard place, with wolves in front and tigers behind, and abysses on both sides. He didn't know what to do.

“I am a man of my word. As long as you stamp this seal on yourself, I can help your son fully recover his health.”

As soon as the demon finished speaking, the power of darkness gathered before Hirataka.

A pink stamp with a golden worm-like icon appeared in front of him.

"..."

Looking at the seal in front of him, Hira Takato's eyes were filled with confusion.

"These two are for you to choose from, but your child doesn't have much time left."

As soon as the demon finished speaking, the surrounding black and red energy began to contract, disappearing instantly like an annihilated asteroid.

"pat..."

The sound of something falling brought Hirataka back to his senses.

The stamps on the ground filled him with fear and confusion.

"Honey, are you alright?"

Is this your stuff? How did it end up on the floor?

Just then, Hirataka's wife walked in.

She looked at the strange stamp on the ground and reached out to pick it up.

"Don't touch this..."

Hirako was startled and quickly picked it up to prevent his wife from touching it.

He put the seal of iniquity in his pocket and forced a smile.

"The child is alright for now. I'll go to the company first and see if I can take two more days off. I'm worried about the child..."

"It's alright, you can go!"

His wife saw his forced smile and felt very sorry for him.

She knew that this man had sacrificed a lot for his family; he was not even forty years old, yet his temples were already gray.

Hirako held his wife's hand tightly and walked out of the ward.

His eyes also became more determined.

Giving your soul to the devil is a terrible thing.

Who knows what even more terrible things the devil might have in store for him after this?

The Desire Grand Prix is ​​indeed terrifying.

But as a department head, he also knew the principle that the bigger the storm, the more expensive the fish.

Besides, who knows if what the devil said before was true?

Perhaps all of this is just a lie to seduce him!

No matter what, Pingxiaoren has to give it a try.

"Hehe, want to try your luck in the Desire Grand Prix?"

"What a pity, the moment you accepted that seal of sin, everything was already destined!"

After Ping Xiaoren left, Shen Wuyue stood in the hospital corridor with a calm expression, and couldn't help but let out a cold laugh.

"I never expected that the silver treasure chest would have a quest; it's the first time I've ever seen one like this!"

Shen Wuyue walked out of the hospital, blended into the crowd, and disappeared from sight.

P.S.: I'd still like to ask for some flowers, monthly tickets, and review votes. Thank you everyone.

Chapter Thirty-Three: The Sudden Change in Withdrawal Rules? DGP is Disgusting!