Zongman: All Heavens and Worlds Begin with the Devil's Curse

This tiny drill bit contains the pure spiral force itself.

It signifies the will to break through rock layers and overcome all obstacles, even while digging a tunnel, all the way to the heavens.

Something that looks ordinary, but is actually very precious.

“Very good, you are very sincere.” Zhou Lan said with a smile, “I know you are very good at digging tunnels. Now, can you be my vanguard and take me somewhere?”

Upon hearing this, Simon instinctively gripped the drill bit in his hand.

This was the only thing he owned; he had already given the pendant to Zhou Lan in front of him.

“Simon!” Camina finally spoke up from the side, her gaze hesitant.

As the eldest brother, he had to stand up for Simon no matter what.

“It’s alright, Brother Camina.” Simon smiled at him and waved.

He suddenly perked up and hugged the drill bit to his chest.

"Simon's greatest skill is digging tunnels, no matter where you're going."

"Hahaha, very good." Zhou Lan laughed loudly. "Let's go, let's go down."

His gaze pierced through the rock layers, pointing directly to the underground, to the very center of this planet.

Simon, holding the drill bit, nodded sharply.

The buzzing sound of drilling never stopped, and Zhou Lan watched with an air of calm and ease as the young man in front of her gripped the drill bit and cleared the way.

Everyone has their own expertise; the Moon Demon employs child laborers.

Although he could do it himself, and although it was unethical, at least it was easy for him.

Wearing goggles to protect against sparks, Simon followed Zhou Lan's directions downwards.

He was very fast, extremely fast.

It's unbelievable that a skinny boy, holding a drill that's less than half the size of his body, could carve a path underground so quickly.

He's been doing this since he was born.

Dig holes.

All he knows is digging holes.

Even looking at the entire underground village, he was the one who was best at digging tunnels.

Even the strict village chief spoke highly of him.

"It's alright, Simon. That strange guy behind you isn't a bad person. He just saved you, saved your brother, and saved the whole village..."

Sparks flew everywhere in front of him, and Simon kept reminding himself in his mind.

"You're a natural at digging holes. Just keep digging to the bottom, like before..."

The air temperature was rising higher and higher, and sweat was beading on Simon's face.

He kept encouraging himself internally, and he didn't know exactly how much time had passed.

All he knew was that this expedition seemed to be taking longer than any before.

Beneath his feet, the mud and rock fragments he had left behind showed that this was a place he had never been before.

Could the entity behind us be leading us all the way to the core of the earth, to the center of this world?

With a click, Simon suddenly stopped and wiped his sweat.

He pulled the drill bit back, a look of helplessness on his face.

His long hours of work eventually caused his drill bit to break, and without its sharpness, it could no longer break through the rock strata.

He was just about to speak when he heard a laughing voice behind him.

"A skilled craftsman must first have the right tools; it seems I have been negligent."

The purplish-black demonic energy, visible to the naked eye, appeared as ethereal as clouds and mist to Simon, drifting in from behind and entangled with the drill in his hand.

"Wow, what's this?" Simon exclaimed in surprise.

He tried to restart the drill bit, and a rapidly spinning spiral pattern appeared. The drill bit's originally shattered tip was repaired by this cloud-like lunar magic, which emitted a diffuse trail of silk threads as it spun.

He tried to bring the drill bit closer to the rock formation.

Surprisingly, these hard barriers were as soft as tofu in the face of the brand-new drill bit.

With a gentle touch, it crumbles into dust and scatters.

In his excitement, he consciously turned his gaze to what was behind him.

Zhou Lan was holding the drill pendant, surrounded by the same purplish-black mist as before.

He seemed to be studying something.

Simon couldn't understand it.

He pulled his glasses down over his eyes again and pushed the drill downwards.

This time, he suddenly felt incredibly at ease.

The drill bit in his hand seemed to have a life of its own, carrying him along.

He could only hold on tightly, being carried downhill.

Behind him, Zhou Lan smiled silently.

There is only one force in this world: the spiral force.

Any extraordinary power will converge in the direction of the spiral force.

This is the anomaly that Zhou Lan has discovered so far.

No wonder the Anti-Spiral race fears that the expansion of the spiral force will push the entire multiverse to destruction.

On the other hand...

A single force is very easy to study thoroughly.

As one of the greatest demon wizards and a self-proclaimed scholar, Zhou Lan happens to be very good at this.

The spiral-shaped lunar demonic energy I just drew out was a simple experiment.

"Two interdependent and mutually reinforcing forces, intertwined and spiraling upwards indefinitely..."

Zhou Lan seemed to have thought of something and chuckled softly.

Aside from releasing the Earth Demon and attempting to resolve the cosmic problems of the original world.

This is the third reason he chose this world.

Chapter 237 I have already figured it out

The advance into the underground is nearing its end.

With the spiral-shaped lunar demonic energy enchanted by Zhou Lan clearing the way, their travel speed increased dramatically.

The old man and the young man, one calm and collected, the other forging ahead with courage.

Inside the rock strata, in the tunnels that have been excavated, the temperature is rising rapidly, gradually transforming from a dry heat to an unbearable high temperature.

Zhou Lan glanced at Simon in front of her, then with a slight lift of her hand, she picked up the hardworking guy.

"Huh?" Simon asked in confusion.

"Alright, your task is complete," Zhou Lan said to him. "You can wait for me here, or you can go back."

Retracting the lunar demonic energy from the drill tool that was swirling in Simon's hand, Zhou Lan looked down.

As the wisps of lunar demonic energy returned to their master and swept past Simon, Simon suddenly felt a chilly sensation.

The intense heat that had been permeating the surroundings vanished instantly, as if a giant hand had gently swept over it, dispelling all the sweltering heat.

Unfortunately, he had never seen the moon or stood on the earth in his life, so his feelings about this desolate feeling were extremely superficial.

I just suddenly felt very comfortable.

He put down the drill bit and silently looked in Zhou Lan's direction.

Simon had no idea what this special and powerful being was planning to do as it ventured underground.

All they knew was that the other party had saved their lives and that of Brother Camina, so repaying them was no big deal.

Moreover, all that's needed is to dig a hole.

This is the only thing he's good at, and it's the only thing that allows him to truly feel his own existence.

A little boy with little presence encounters someone far more powerful than him who makes a request of him, a request that perfectly matches the little boy's only need.

He had no reason to refuse.

Of course, he also hasn't learned to say no yet.

Looking down, Zhou Lan reached out her hand towards the obstacle.

Unlike not long ago, when it first arrived and blasted into the ground with pure force, causing a series of earthquakes.

In the short time after his arrival, after obtaining the drill pendant from Simon, he devoted himself to studying it.

No one can question the demon's talent.

Zhou Lan pressed her palm forward.

A surge of powerful lunar demonic energy poured out from his wide sleeves, enveloping the entire passageway in front of him.

Moments later, these lunar demonic energies suddenly began to intertwine with each other.

Another invisible force stirred the purplish-black demonic energy; it was the power of attraction and repulsion.

In Zhou Lan's hands, it was like a simple experiment.

The moon's demonic energy provides the physical form, while gravity drags the demonic energy towards the core, and another repulsive force keeps it below the core, pushing the demonic energy away.

Zhou Lan was like a meticulous perfumer, patiently and meticulously arranging the direction of the attraction and repulsion forces.

This is his power; no one can do it more meticulously than him.

soon.

Before him, demonic energy slowly condensed, with his predetermined core as the tip, and spiral patterns radiating outwards from the tip.

In the blink of an eye, a huge purplish-black drill appeared in front of the passage.

From the moment it was born, it has been rotating under the influence of both attractive and repulsive forces, and an inexplicable, irresistible attraction emanates from this drill bit.

Simon stared at the drill bit, and whether it was just his imagination or not, he suddenly felt that the air around him was much cooler.

The scorching heat seemed to be swept up by the drill bit, and he gazed at it with a dreamy look in his eyes.

Surprisingly, Zhou Lan's expression was completely indifferent to the drill she had conjured, as if she was not satisfied.

"All show and no substance," he muttered to himself.

To become powerful in this world, spiral force is essential; in this super-system world, the power of willpower is limitless.

The more powerful a world is, the more it needs to enter into the rules of the other.

That is why Zhou Lan created such a drill bit.

However, his evaluation was not high.

"However." Soon, he held the drill pendant in his hand, and a hazy light green glow slowly emanated from it.

Guided by Zhou Lan, the green light fell toward the drill bit.

In an instant, it was like the finishing touch on a painting.

In that instant, the newly born drill bit seemed to be given some real meaning, no longer just an empty shell.

The significance of a spiral.

Zhou Lan smiled as she carefully put away the drill pendant, saying with satisfaction, "I've figured it out."

It has only been half a day since the drill bit pendant came into his hands, and he has already successfully grasped its essence.

This time, the world neither paid attention to him nor offered him support, nor did it bestow upon him any powerful new energy.

The only thing it possesses is the Moon Demon's own talent and experience.