Lu Mingfei, become the king of gambling in dungeons!

The bicycle drifted and came to a steady stop in the middle of the puddle. Water from all directions was flowing towards it, seemingly converging on the huge lake in the city center.

A surge of heat ran through his shoulder. Lu Mingfei was just thinking about how this tone was asking him to deal damage, but his mouth opened unconsciously.

They simultaneously closed their former eyes and opened another pair...ancient, solemn, profound, and noble golden eyes.

Ancient, proud, and obscure dragon script resounded.

"Get out of here."

Once the order is given, the world obeys.

In the reflection of the puddle, the viaduct numbered "10" changes to "0". Some mysterious force erases the "1" in front of it at the boundary between reality and illusion. An ancient being once used this as a medium to spy on the entire city.

But it doesn't matter anymore.

The viaduct trembled violently and collapsed. The rider reappeared, then lingered and left. The dying whimpers of the attendant monsters could be heard from within, and then a distorted whirlpool appeared on the surface of the water.

The vortex mercilessly devoured the surrounding light and shadow, like a gigantic maw leading to the underworld. Soon, the overpass and the people on horseback all vanished within the vortex.

After the whirlpool subsided, the water returned to a calm state, like a bronze mirror.

"The shaky road to heaven has broken, so He will have to stay in the dark room for a while and shed tears. It will take some time for Him to rebuild it. When He comes out, there will be no place for Him in the human world or in heaven." Lu Mingze clapped his hands and cheered. At this moment, his behavior seemed to match his age, arrogant yet childish.

The shaky path to heaven, also known as the rainbow bridge "Beefrost," is a rainbow-shaped bridge in Norse mythology connecting Asgard and Midgard. As an important passage for the gods to reach the human world, it was where guardians once stood watch for the coming of Ragnarok.

"Brother, you're amazing! What is Odin compared to you?"

When it comes to emotional value, the devil has nothing to say.

For a moment, Lu Mingfei even thought that it wouldn't be bad to just wander the world with a devil. In the past, the praise he received was mostly sympathetic praise, encouraging praise, and hypocritical praise. Only today did he feel heartfelt admiration and worship from a devil.

Calling Lu Mingze a devil at this point is no longer appropriate; he's more like a younger brother who idolizes his older brother... Lu Mingfei started to revert to his old habits, not understanding why his future self in the "Genji Heavy Industries copy" would label someone as "Black-hearted Turtle Bastard Merchant Little Devil."

This gives you free benefits, helps you fight monsters, and even acts as your cheerleader.

No, we can't just believe in the devil. Every salesman starts with sugar-coating and then uses poison. Besides, this is a salesman from hell. One day the devil will show his hideous and cruel face... If you rashly believe him, it will be terrible if you end up with nothing left after being sold off.

But I just can't help it. What can I do if I'm a devil?

What if he's a devil who loves you?

Talking about love and hate with the devil is too naive.

Two little winged people are fighting and bickering in my heart.

"This is the 'Word of Power Emperor,' isn't it? It's incredibly powerful and rare!" Lu Mingfei couldn't help but exclaim. "It's practically issuing orders to the world."

He used the "Unbreakable" command to pin Fenrir down, which was similar to a "seal" in some anime.

"In a sense, it's both the most common and the rarest." Lu Mingze observed the now calmed water with amusement. "In the world of hybrids, anyone can recite 'Word of Power: Emperor' from the ancient scrolls left by previous users and recreate a tiny bit of dragon's might to summon bloodlines, but no one in this era can use it."

"Cough cough."

"Brother, you're not human."

"Cough cough cough cough."

Lu Mingfei looked down at the familiar yet unfamiliar person in the puddle: "Was that... the power you lent me?"

"Of course not, it's your own power. My power is nowhere near yours." Lu Mingze denied it outright, the arrogance in his golden eyes showing no sign of fading.

"The monarchs thought they had understood the power of God, so they all feared the day of God's return. But what God would show all his power and strength to the kings on earth?"

Lu Mingfei listened silently, his intuition telling him that he should have covered Lu Mingze's mouth long ago and stopped him from saying anything more. The mistake of "casting iron into a mountain" was not far from being realized.

In fact, Lu Mingze has already said enough.

Lu Mingze smiled and said, "Look at you, you're not reacting at all. Is this the mental state of a normal person? ... I know you've been awake for a long time."

"Are you done talking?"

"Now that we're done talking, what do you want for supper tonight?" Lu Mingfei suddenly started patting his pockets.

Lu Mingze tilted his head, not understanding.

"How about I treat you to a late-night snack? This is the first 'huge sum' I've earned since I became an adult, I mean this seven hundred yuan." Lu Mingfei waved the seven hundred yuan he pulled out of his pocket. "Food is the most important thing for people, so I'll treat you to a delicious meal to welcome you back from prison."

He was indeed short of money, especially money he earned himself. He had a lot of stuff in his backpack, but it wasn't easy to sell. He was reluctant to buy good medicines, and he didn't know the specific value of randomly generated items like "fragments of fourth-generation species" or "fragments of fifth-generation species" because he had no channels for selling them. If he tried to sell "cluster bombs," "Thompson submachine guns," or "steel-core bullets," they would probably be confiscated the same day.

Diaries are also quite common, such as "The Seal Diary of a Girl with No Feelings" and "The Human Observation Diary of a Dragon King Girl".

He would occasionally look at the former when he was spacing out on the standby screen. Reading this diary was like reading Ehrenburg's novel "The Thaw," which was about individual winters and springs, but much more monotonous. The latter was a bit too explicit; he could only slowly appreciate the "pedophile gossip."

To be honest, his impression of dragons as powerful, lonely, and perfect creatures has been almost completely shattered by "The Dragon King Girl's Human Observation Diary." He used to be intimidated by the terrifying yet magnificent descriptions of dragons at Genji Heavy Industries, but now he thinks that if all dragons were like that, what kind of bloody tragedy would there be...

"How about braised pork intestines with roasted chicken wings and a bottle of nutritional drink?" Lu Mingfei suggested with shining eyes, feeling like he was treating his former self to a feast.

"Anything is fine." Lu Mingze obediently got on the bicycle.

It looks like an easy devil to take care of.

"Hold on tight, there's a lot of water on the ground, the bike's wobbling a bit." Feeling the bike's center of gravity was off, Lu Mingfei kicked backward with his foot, "You're sitting like that, you can't even wobble your legs properly."

"Oh, oh."

"Brother, I want to eat ice cream."

"Hey, don't push your luck. I was broke yesterday, and now I'm treating you to braised pork intestines and chicken wings, and you're still not satisfied? When I was your age, nobody wanted to treat me... What flavor is it?"

"Peach flavor."

"Where am I supposed to find an ice cream shop for you, Mr. Devil, so late at night...? Could you give me another free treat?"

"Brother, you have already committed the original sin of greed."

The bicycle wobbled along, and the city lights came on again.