Genius Beast Tamer

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"Green Charm, you irresponsible woman! You took advantage of me and now you think you can just walk away like that?"

"Green Enchantress, come out quickly! I, Han Yu, am not a casual person. You are my woman, and I will definitely take responsibility for you. Come out now!"

"It's been five years, five whole years! Do you intend to hide like this forever? Come out and explain yourself!"

Han Yu looked much older than he had five years ago, and his beard was still unkempt. His large beard was somewhat embarrassing, and even Green Fairy might not recognize him now.

Many demons come and go from the Demon Realm, but they all ignore Han Yu's existence. They are used to this madman. For five years, he has been shouting the same few words over and over again, but he has never seemed to get tired.

Han Wuxie and Han Tianci stood dumbfounded in the distance, watching Han Yu shout and yell.

"Sister, what did Uncle mean by that?"

Han Wuxie blushed slightly, looking somewhat embarrassed: "I think we should be looking for my aunt, and want to call her out."

"Auntie? From the Demon Realm?" Han Tianci was taken aback.

"I don't know either. I think I've heard the adults mention it, I guess." Han Wuxie said with a regretful look, "However, it's clear that our uncle is not well-liked and has been dumped."

"Sister, should we go up and say hello?" Han Tianci grinned mischievously, already imagining his uncle's embarrassed look when he saw him.

"No." Han Wuxie could tell from his brother's sly look that he was up to no good, so he shook his head and said, "Uncle is a good man. Even if that woman doesn't want him, he still came to her door wanting to take responsibility. We can't laugh at Uncle. What Uncle did was right, and there's nothing to laugh at. Let's go back. When we get back, we can't talk about anything that happened today."

Han Tianci looked reluctant and pouted, "Okay." He looked around, then suddenly his eyes lit up, his pupils flashing with golden light. He pointed to a small island in the distance and said, "Sister, there's treasure there! Let's go take a look!"

On a deserted island north of the Boundless Sea, a small figure stood on a high rock, his contemptuous eyes filled with mockery, and he smiled sinisterly.

"We won't dare again, we really won't dare again!"

"Little devil... little rascal..."

"Please, have mercy on us!"

There were eighteen immortals and demons in total. Although they were not of the same kind, they all spoke in unison, pleading and kneeling on the ground.

Their faces were painted with the colors of a rainbow, so vibrant it was breathtaking, yet their expressions were filled with extreme pain, as if they had been poisoned.

The little boy they called a little devil, a little tyrant, was only about four or five years old.

He was wearing a black blouse embroidered with green bamboo, and his hair was slightly yellow, as if he were malnourished, and he wore a small braid sticking straight up.

His large eyes shone with a mischievous glint, and although his features were not yet fully developed, his thin, sharply defined lips possessed a captivating allure. Despite his young age, he already commanded the attention of anyone who saw him for the first time, prompting them to exclaim: "What a prodigy! He's bound to be a heartbreaker when he grows up!"

"Now you know to beg for mercy? Too late!" The little boy narrowed his eyes, a cunning glint flashing across them like a bright star in the sky. His voice, though cute and childlike, carried a chilling coldness that sent shivers down one's spine—a coldness that emanated from the very depths of one's soul.

"Little devil!" An old man with a white beard gasped for breath, his face turning a hazy, iridescent color. He pleaded in anguish, "I shouldn't have provoked you! Please, grant me the antidote! I'll grant you any condition!"

"You're here to kill me. Why should I trust someone who's here to kill me?" The little boy curled his lip in disdain, grinning smugly. "Knowing I'm a little devil, you still dared to provoke me; you're already destined to die!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the old man suddenly screamed and died, bleeding from all seven orifices.

"Elder He, Elder He..." Several middle-aged men beside the old man cried out in unison. One of them, a square-faced man, shook his head in disbelief, saying, "Impossible! We were clearly well-prepared. We took the Hundred Poisons Ineffective Powder and carried the Poison-Avoiding Beads. It's impossible for us to be poisoned! Even if we were poisoned, we would have been poisoned together. With Elder He's cultivation level, it's impossible for him to have left before us!"

The little boy glanced sideways at the square-faced man, as if taking pity on him and offering an explanation, then sneered, "My Seven-Colored Poison isn't even on the list of the Hundred Poisons! How could the Hundred Poisons Ineffective Powder possibly work?"

"The Poison-Avoiding Bead can only avoid poison, but this entire island has been poisoned with seven colors, forming a seven-colored poison array. How can the Poison-Avoiding Bead possibly avoid it?"

"As for this poison of mine, I consider it quite heaven-defying. The higher one's cultivation level, the more one tries to use immortal energy or demonic energy to counteract it, the sooner one dies! Blame him, he was clearly begging for mercy just now, but he harbored treacherous intentions, thinking that if I didn't give him the antidote, he would annihilate me in one fell swoop. So he secretly used his immortal energy, naturally courting death, wasn't he?"

Although the other person spoke in a questioning tone, like a bewildered little boy asking questions, every word made the square-faced man feel uneasy.

The other party was only a four or five-year-old child, but this year he became infamous in the Boundless Sea. He had never used immortal energy or demonic energy, and no one knew whether he was an immortal or a demon, but his unparalleled poison skills earned him the title of Little Devil. Countless immortals and demons had died at his hands, making him a common enemy of both the immortal and demonic realms.

"The name 'Little Devil' is truly well-deserved!" The square-faced man's face was filled with despair, but his eyes suddenly turned sinister. He lunged at the little boy, believing that even without using his magical energy, his strength should be enough to deal with a child! He roared, "Even if I have to die, I'll eliminate you!"

The little boy nimbly dodged, grinning wickedly, "Hey square-faced, I forgot to remind you, using force will also accelerate the poison's release!"

His voice was like the death knell of Asura. As soon as he finished speaking, the square-faced man missed his target and fell to the ground, bleeding from all seven orifices. His eyes were wide open in anger, and he died with his eyes wide open in disbelief.

"Boring, what an idiot!" The little boy glanced at the square-faced man with disdain.

He seemed tired of standing, so he sat down. Sitting on the high rock, he rested his chin on his hand, tilted his head, and looked at the other sixteen people kneeling on the ground with a puzzled and bewildered expression, without saying a word.

Although the little boy was cute, the sixteen people kneeling on the ground dared not think of him as cute. In their hearts, this child was terrifying, extremely terrifying!

An old man in black robes suddenly gave a desolate smile. He was a demon, but he always had a reason to kill. For example, he killed immortals because he was a demon. He killed some demons because they had offended him. But this child before him, at first, seemed to have killed people who hadn't offended him. This child killed both immortals and demons; he simply couldn't understand why he killed.

"I know I am doomed to die today, but I do not wish to die with my eyes open in disgrace. I have a question in my mind, and I wonder if the little devil could answer it for me?"

The little boy, who was utterly bored and waiting for them to die, paused for a moment, as if he had finally found something to play with. He smiled and readily said, "Tell me!"

The old man in black robes asked in a hoarse, aged voice, "Are you an immortal or a demon?"

"Is it a fairy? Or a demon?" The little boy pondered these words carefully, thinking for a long, long time, but his gaze grew increasingly confused.

After waiting for a long time without receiving an answer, the old man in black robes felt his poison slowly spreading and knew he couldn't wait much longer, so he urged again, "Are you an immortal or a demon?"

The little boy trembled, his bewildered gaze instantly turning icy, and he said in a low voice, "Neither a god nor a demon!"

---Aside---

You've probably already guessed who this little devil is, right?

His age is about the same as when Green Fairy disappeared—you guessed it!

The Little Devil is also a pretty important character, and I hope everyone will like him. In the future, he will go to the mortal realm with Wu Xie Tianci, and he will also compete with Han Tianci for his sister. Han Tianci is a kid who monopolizes his sister, and suddenly there is someone who wants to steal his sister. The days that follow will definitely be very interesting.