Abundant Martial Arts Virtue
Chapter 240 - 215 Grind into Pieces and Feed to Dogs

Chapter 240: Chapter 215 Grind into Pieces and Feed to Dogs

The amber liquid held two pieces of ice.

When the glass was gently swayed, the crisp sound of the ice colliding mixed with the fragrance of the wine and diffused together.

The middle-aged man was still wearing his green T-shirt, with a scruffy beard, leaning back on the expansive sofa.

He picked up the glass and took a sip.

The taste of the wine was smooth and mellow, elegant and profound, with an aftertaste that lingered.

It had been many years since he’d tasted such wine.

After all, just the time factor alone required at least two hundred years to brew such wine.

The brewing ingredient was a type of fruit that only grew in the Star Spirit World, extremely rare.

The production craftsmanship was controlled by the Star Spirit Clan; it was their secret recipe.

This wine could improve Elemental Affinity and casting speed.

Every bottle of such wine cost an astronomical sum of money.

"Not robbing, not killing, and also not helping outsiders interrogate prisoners... Why can we still make so much money?"

The middle-aged man set down the glass and asked.

The cold beauty was dressed in a black top, a short skirt, black stockings, high heels, and a silver dragon-shaped badge at her collar, with makeup and hair all done neatly, looking very refreshing.

In front of the boss, she sat poised, not moving a bit, and seriously said:

"This place is safe—those who have committed big crimes hope to come here to avoid the limelight."

"What else?" the middle-aged man asked.

"Not excluding some wealthy people who are genuinely curious about this place and seek thrills; besides, Ulysses’s Curse Contact Skill really works, and more and more people are coming because of its fame," said the cold beauty.

The middle-aged man swept the curtain aside and looked out the window.

From the highest floor of the hotel, through the curtains, he could see a handsome young man standing in the square, loudly shouting:

"Don’t miss out if you’re passing by, remove all Evil Curses, one hand gives money, one hand gets the job done! "

"Also, a free redemption token with purchase!"

On the other side of the square, a doll shop had opened.

A tall boy was inside arranging various doll figurines.

A sign stood at the door:

"Battle pets from the Demon God—your good helpers in combat!"

"Basic model: 300,000 Soul Power or equivalent;

"Advanced model: 600,000 Soul Power or equivalent;"

"High-level exclusive model with invisibility ability, starting at 1 million!"

"Also featuring custom DIY options, purchase a membership now to join in face pinching and style design!"

A long line queued outside the door.

The middle-aged man covered his forehead with his hand, moaning, "We may have had a hard time getting money, but did it have to come to this?"

"Before he left, he said that any business would have you take a ten percent cut," said the cold beauty.

"Would he be that generous?" the middle-aged man scoffed.

"Yes, he said that you are the boss here, you are the big brother who protects us all, so any business has to pay tribute to you," the cold beauty said with utmost seriousness.

She also placed a storage box on the table and pushed it toward the middle-aged man.

"In the past ages, we had nothing to eat, nothing to drink. Other than consuming humans, there was no other way to regain power. I remember the One-eyed Giant got so sick of eating humans, but it’s dead now."

"But now we have money."

"Although the Sin Prison sealed us, it didn’t prohibit us from spending, boss," said the cold beauty sincerely.

The middle-aged man gently pressed his hand on the storage box.

"This much?" he asked in surprise.

"A day’s revenue—and this is the first day," said the cold beauty.

The middle-aged man was silent for a moment, then a smile slowly formed on his lips, and he said softly, "How did he manage to get so many customers?"

"He seems to have a power that allows people outside to see what he’s doing," the cold beauty said.

"I see, that’s a rare ability, perfect for doing business," said the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man put away the storage box, picked up the glass again, and in one tilt of his head, gulped down the whole glass of wine.

The feeling was too good.

It seemed giving the Token of Death Demon Cave to that guy was the best decision he’s made in a long while.

If he could always live in such luxury in Sin Prison—

How wonderful that would be.

The middle-aged man crossed his legs, about to utter some perfunctory words when the door was suddenly kicked open.

In came the Enchanting Demon, dressed in an extremely tempting uniform, walking in indignantly and standing in front of the middle-aged man, she said:

"Boss, you have to stand up for me!"

The middle-aged man’s gaze darkened, and he said in a low voice, "Hmm? Did someone force you to charm customers?"

"No, boss, that little brat won’t let me charm customers!" the Enchanting Demon huffed.

"...Of course not. If customers go back with only you on their minds, the people around them will surely know there’s something fishy about this place," said the middle-aged man.

"Yes, we need to do legitimate business for it to last," added the cold beauty.

"Then what should I do? Everyone else is making money, and I’m still broke, can’t even afford the latest model of handbag—I haven’t bought a handbag in so long," the Enchanting Demon said sadly.

After a moment of thought, the middle-aged man said, "I’ll show you a way."

"Boss, please tell me," said the Enchanting Demon eagerly.

"These pets, curse removals, and the like, those are their forte. You, on the other hand, excel in charm. Go recruit students," the middle-aged man suggested.

"Students?"

"Idiot, many females wish they could charm the males around them like you do."

"Wow, Boss is indeed the boss!"

The Enchanting Demon happily trotted away.

The middle-aged man stood up, stretched lazily and said, "I’m going back to sleep, there’s a list here, it’s what I need to buy, help me place the order."

"Yes, Boss," the cold beauty promptly agreed.

She fully understood the Boss’s mood.

Being unable to leave and without money, they had lived in poverty for too long.

Now they had money.

They could finally buy things, yay!!!

"By the way, what about that guy? He stirred up such a big mess, where did he go now?" the middle-aged man asked.

"He’s not sealed here, Boss, he went back to the world outside the Prison of Sins," the cold beauty said.

"Mmm... freedom is so nice," he said wistfully before suddenly vanishing.

After he left, the cold beauty picked up the list and glanced at it, noting it was nothing more than complete sets of comics, with hundreds of titles, many of which were works from countless years ago.

However...

After checking various purchase channels, the cold beauty was surprised to find that some of the comics were still being serialized, while others had been discontinued.

Well, better buy them first.

She added all the comics to her shopping cart, together with an entire warehouse’s worth of formula milk she wanted to buy.

Elsewhere.

The middle-aged man had left the hotel, originally planning to return to his own floor to rest.

Suddenly.

He halted, then in a flash, he appeared in front of the bronze door leading from Death Demon Cave to the outside world.

"Who dares to sneak in secretly?" he asked with a smile.

Some smoke wafted out from the gap in the bronze door and solidified into human shapes.

The aura of these individuals was incredibly strong, nearly on par with the likes of the One-eyed Giant and Black Dragon and other Demon Gods.

In the outside world, they must be top-notch powerhouses!

"Are you a Demon God?" demanded a burly man holding a large firearm, glaring at him.

"Welcome, please pay the fee before enjoying all our services here," the middle-aged man said amicably.

— After all, these were the ones feeding and clothing him, why make enemies?

"We are servants of the Divine Master, sensing the presence of an escapee here, we’ve come to investigate."

"That’s right, you’d better stand aside and be smart about it," another one said.

"This is a serious matter, we’ll leave after we capture that girl named Nina, it’s best if you stay out of it."

The smile faded from the middle-aged man’s face.

In the plaza, customers who were shopping all looked over.

— After what had happened with the One-eyed Giant, that people were still coming to capture escapees?

And they seemed very powerful too.

Would they actually succeed in capturing someone here?

If they could do that, it would prove this place wasn’t as safe as the Demon Gods claimed.

It would also mean the Demon Gods weren’t as strong as imagined.

There would be no appeal to this place anymore.

As the boss of all the Demon Gods, the middle-aged man had clearly thought through all the implications.

No way!

He had finally found a lucrative venture.

It would have been fine if you were outside the Prison of Sins, where I admittedly cannot go.

But you dared to come in here causing trouble.

As the saying goes, cutting off someone’s livelihood is like killing their parents—

"You’re here to capture a woman named Nina? Sorry, we protect all our guests here, so you won’t get that chance," he said with a smile.

The intruders looked ready to make their move, about to attack.

But the next instant—

They all turned into black ice sculptures, unable to move an inch.

The middle-aged man was about to change form but then he hesitated.

He didn’t have to eat such things anymore.

The meager treasures he had collected could now be used for cultivation, the extra income could totally be spent on takeout!

His mood immediately improved again.

"Ulysses," he called out.

"Boss, I’m here."

The blond man quickly ran over from the square.

"Chop those people up and feed them to the dogs."

"Yes, Boss!"

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