The villain who rules the world

Now that things have come to this, there is no point in hiding the identity of the Demon King any further. It is better to be honest and make the other party happy.

Nero tilted her head and looked at Ammons who saluted her respectfully, with a beautiful arc on the corner of her mouth.

"Not bad? It's rare to find a demon king as polite as you."

"You, the demon king, are really special. I don't know how you managed to sneak into the human world and become a prince."

Ammons was actually confused by this, but he didn't know much about Ammons' background.

"Nero..."

Just as Ammons was about to speak again, he was interrupted by Nero.

"Call me grandma~"

The smile on Ammons' face could not be suppressed for a moment, but Nero's smile became even wider.

But Ammons is thick-skinned enough, so—

"Grandma Nero~"

"Well, my dear grandson~"

Chapter 165: Love or Interests

Although it was a very humiliating statement.

But Ammons remained calm and collected, and except for the initial discomfort, he called out smoothly.

Ammons could get an answer from Nero's words. She had no ill will towards him, at least not the kind of hatred that wanted to kill him.

This means that Ammons is safe for the time being.

As for what happens next, it depends on whether Ammons can make Nero feel interesting and provide her with value.

"Grandma Nero, how about I massage your shoulders to relax you?"

Ammons could provide almost no material value to Nero, because what he could do was basically what Nero could do with a wave of his hand.

So the only thing Ammons could do was to provide spiritual value to Nero.

Since the other party wanted to listen, Ammons just had to act like a filial grandson.

Just like couples change their names to increase the joy of certain activities.

There is actually no difference between father, daughter or mother, son and grandson.

Ammons would also feel happy when he heard what Mitis, Anna and others said. Naturally, Nero would also be happy when he heard that Ammons was two generations lower than him.

Even an ordinary person like Nero would not be interested in having another grandson.

But Ammons is the devil, and it is precisely because of his identity as the devil that Nero experiences a different kind of happiness.

Nero nodded in response to Ammons's initiative to courteously offer his services, then he lay down on the shore, revealing his smooth back to Ammons.

Ammons started the shoulder massage with rare trepidation.

It’s not that Ammons doesn’t want to, but he doesn’t dare. Who knows where this guy’s bottom line is? If he touches it, he will be dead.

Nero enjoyed Ammons' shoulder massage very much. She almost completely relaxed and lay on the shore, without any defense at all.

Ammons...wanted to stab her in the back after seeing this.

But it was Ammons who died after stabbing the loli.

"You are the most cowardly among all the demon kings of all generations."

As if he recalled something, Nero told Ammons some stories from time to time.

From Nero's words, Ammons also realized the identity of this old witch.

The second princess of the blood clan thousands of years ago, the sister of the demon king of that generation.

Nero's sister, the Demon King, fell in love with a human and became the culprit that led to the expulsion of the entire vampire clan.

The entire vampire race was almost extinct, and Nero was one of the few vampires who survived.

Later, Nero did not return to the vampire clan but traveled around among the human clan. Finally, he chose to settle down and enjoy himself here, and then he met Ammons.

Ammons listened to Nero's story but remained silent.

The story was not told in vain. If nothing unexpected happened, Nero would have asked himself the question immediately.

"Little guy, do you think what my sister did was right or wrong?"

Sure enough, a fatal question.

Ammons was roaring in his heart, but on the surface he remained calm and composed.

After pondering for a while, Ammons came up with a suitable answer.

"If it were me, I would also choose love."

Ammons did not know the full story of thousands of years ago, and could only learn the tip of the iceberg from Nero and history.

The love between humans and demons is destined to be unacceptable to the world, and both the demon king and humans are facing pressure.

If Ammons faced such a choice he would only choose his lover instead of others.

Because Ammons is selfish, he only cares about himself and will not harm his own interests in order to please others.

Since he is his own man, Ammons will certainly not give up on him.

But Ammons will not be like those demon kings who foolishly wait for the two tribes to encircle and suppress him. He will take the initiative to escape, or kill until no one dares to question him.

Nero didn't seem surprised after hearing Ammons' answer. She just raised her eyes slightly without answering.

I don't know how much time passed before Nero spoke again.

"Why is this? Is this the power of love that you are talking about?"

Thousands of years ago, Nero also advised his sister not to go against the whole world for the sake of one human being, but her sister's answer was.

"I'm sorry Nero, I'm not a competent demon king, but I won't give up on him."

"I am willing to give up the position of Demon King and leave the Demon Clan."

But unfortunately, she died on the day she announced her abdication.

Nero was looking forward to Ammons' answer this time.

If Ammons said that this was the power of love, Nero wanted to take out Ammons' heart and take a look at it.

But that would still be too rude. It would be better to capture Mitis and ask him what choice he would make since only one of you can survive.

Nero doesn't believe in love because she can't understand that kind of feeling.

"No, this is not the power of love. It's just for myself. I won't let others threaten my interests."

The corners of Nero's mouth curved into an unprecedented arc. She was very satisfied with Ammons' answer.

Looking into Ammons' eyes, Nero saw his own reflection in them.

The person in front of me is the same type as me.

They are all scum who only live for themselves and will do anything for it.

Thousands of years ago, faced with the humans and demons who were occupying and encroaching on the vampires' territory in the name of justice, Nero understood that the vampires were doomed.

So when the lovers brought by her sister and the vampires who supported her fought desperately, Nero killed them with his own hands.

In order to survive, Nero chose to betray, so she survived with some of the vampire's fire, but she could only hide her identity and was cursed.

Well, let's see what he can do.

Nero raised his hand and the door of the bath opened. Before Mytis outside the door could react to what was happening, he was controlled by a terrifying magical power and fainted the next moment.

Nero threw the unconscious Metis behind him. She didn't even turn her head back and continued to lie on the shore enjoying herself.

"Then I'll give you a chance now. You and her are lovers."

"If you kill her then the throne of the empire will be yours, and I will help you reach the holy rank."

"What do you think? There is no reason for you to refuse such a great temptation."

Nero smiled like a devil, or rather, she was a devil.

She put pure profit before Ammons, and she didn't bother to lie about it.

Nero was serious. If Ammons could do it, then she would really satisfy Ammons with what she promised.

So the choice now comes to Ammons.

Since love is for oneself and for value, what choice will he make when he can provide value far exceeding that of Mitis?

Nero was looking forward to what Ammons would choose.

Chapter 166: Feelings or Interests

Ammons stopped what he was doing and fell silent as he looked at Mitis who had fainted in front of him.

Want to kill her?

If he kills her, he can lean on Nero, a big tree, and even the holy steps will be within his reach.

By then, he would ascend the throne and become the emperor, the most powerful person in the entire empire, second only to the emperor.

This is the benefit right in front of one's eyes, and it is enough to make countless people excited.

To be honest, Mitis and the former Ammons were actually sworn enemies.

The two have been enemies almost since childhood until the beginning of the main storyline. It is also because of Mitis that Ammons has to desperately improve his strength in order to survive.

But after the main storyline begins, relying on the power of the Demon King and looking at his own tools, Ammons successfully takes revenge and makes Mitis his own.

It can be said that Ammons turned the tables on the person who oppressed her, making Mitis an extremely loyal Demon Princess of the Abyss.

For the benefit of the Demon King, the death of the Abyss Demon Princess was a worthy one.

Ammons's eyes grew colder.

Since Mitis was only obtained by him through despicable means, it was not true love, so Ammons would not feel much even if she was sacrificed.

"I choose--"

"Don't kill her."

Nero opened her eyes. She did not turn around, but asked with a slightly raised tone:

"Why? Because of love?"

Nero's attitude turned visibly colder, and the originally warm pool of blood also turned icy cold, even a little bit bone-chilling.

If Ammons' answer does not satisfy Nero this time, she really intends to kill Ammons.

Ammons just shook his head.

Love?

Sorry, this kind of feeling is just a joke to Ammons.

Maybe he would use various means to make other girls fall in love with her in order to conquer the girls one by one and gain luck.

But for Ammons this was not love.

But now that he has been conquered, he is Ammons's man, so Ammons will not give up Mitis for other interests.

"I'm not in love with her, it's just because she belongs to me."

"Rather than being someone else's dog for profit, I would rather have someone who is completely loyal to me."

Ammons calmly stated his reasons.

But this did not satisfy Nero.

Nero turned around again and looked directly into Ammons' eyes with a dangerous look in her eyes.

"Why? Are you unhappy about being my dog?"

Nero raised her legs and placed them on Ammons' shoulders. The next moment, a huge force pressed down on her, pressing Ammons directly into the water, lower than her head.

Nero's expression was cold and arrogant, like a queen looking down on others.

Feeling the terrible pressure coming from his shoulders, Ammons tried to raise his head to continue looking at Nero from below in order to prevent himself from drinking a few sips of the beautiful girl's bath water.