I Don't Agree to the Terms
Chapter 439 - 245: Uncle, I’ll be right back! _2

Chapter 439: Chapter 245: Uncle, I’ll be right back! _2

Listening to the curse beside his ears, Chu Zhen couldn’t help but laugh as he added another fire-based Forbidden Curse, causing the entire Royal Capital to be slashed with hellfire that couldn’t be extinguished by water.

"You didn’t die? You still think to escape?" Chu Zhen found that the Spiritual Holy Land Mage and the King had managed to escape the Royal Capital through some kind of equipment.

Had it not been for his attributes being three times that of a normal hero, he really wouldn’t have noticed.

"Forbidden Curse·Soul-stealing Curse!"

For Chu Zhen, using magic below the level of a Forbidden Curse was considered a disdain for his power.

Others would be drained of magic power after using a Forbidden Curse once, but not him—he wouldn’t be drained and even had an extremely quick recovery rate.

He possessed not only the various passives of a hero but also those of the Demon King, having the templates of both bosses within him. How could a hero defeat the Demon King without a boss template?

The curse-based Forbidden Curse magic transformed into a pitch-black aura, directly chasing the King.

While leisurely following with a wind-based Forbidden Curse, Chu Zhen smiled when he saw the Soul-stealing Curse enter the King’s body.

At that moment, the King’s body withered into a mummified corpse, and a wailing spirit emerged from the body.

The Soul-stealing Curse not only drained a person’s life into a mummy, but it also turned the victim’s soul into a controlled spirit.

After appearing, the spirit immediately lunged towards the nearby Spiritual Holy Land Mage.

Regrettably, the spirit was too weak and was shattered into pieces by a casual psychic blast from the mage. The strength of a spirit depends on the power of the one killed by the Soul-stealing Curse; if it had been a level 100, the spirit would naturally be very strong. But since the King was barely level 10, the spirit formed was not strong.

"Demon King, aren’t you afraid the Goddess will send divine punishment?" The Spiritual Holy Land Mage, realizing he couldn’t escape, stopped and continuously applied psychic magic to himself, attempting to threaten.

"But I am not the Demon King," retorted Chu Zhen, his tone immensely mocking.

Hearing this, the Spiritual Holy Land Mage hesitated in his actions, his face showing shock, "Impossible, that’s impossible! How could you advance to level 100 in just one month and... and defeat the Demon King?"

He naturally couldn’t imagine that Chu Zhen had merged with the Demon King. In his perspective, Chu Zhen had defeated the Demon King and obtained his equipment.

"Yes, you’re right," Chu Zhen said, not bothering to explain anything. "Seeing as we are old acquaintances, I’ll give you a chance to leave some last words." He certainly mentioned last words just to exert some psychological pressure.

"Just an outsider hero, do you really think you defeated the Demon King and can humiliate us nobles?" The Spiritual Holy Land Mage, seeming incited, his expression turning ferocious. They couldn’t defeat the Demon King and had to rely on heroes for help, but that didn’t prevent their disdain for both the Demon King and heroes, as they were nobles under the protection of the Goddess.

Though the Goddess seemed not to have protected them this time...

"Forbidden Curse·Spirit Storm, die~" The mage emptied all his magic power to unleash a Forbidden Curse.

Although it looked mighty, he frantically stuffed magic recovery potions into his mouth after releasing it.

"You...all right?" Suddenly, he noticed Chu Zhen amidst the Spirit Storm was perfectly fine, as if he was facing not a psychic Forbidden Curse but just an ordinary psychic magic.

"Yes, it gives me a bit of a headache, but well, I also know this Forbidden Curse," Chu Zhen said, grinning.

He then decisively unleashed the same Forbidden Curse, and an enormous Spirit Storm descended on the Spiritual Holy Land Mage. In that instant, the mage felt his psyche stuck in an inescapable vortex, the sensation of tearing making his pained face think of nothing else as blood seeped from his skin and he collapsed weakly to the ground.

"It seems your mental strength isn’t as good as mine," Chu Zhen said disdainfully as he emerged from the Spirit Storm.

In his view, this mage was at most a level 100 Elite Minion, while he was a level 100 with a double boss template and extra attributes. A Forbidden Curse cast on him could be reduced to the power of common magic.

He could withstand Forbidden Curses, but that didn’t mean others could as well.

This Spiritual Holy Land Mage had become a vegetable under the onslaught of the Spirit Storm.

His spirit was torn into countless fragments; to recover, one would need to piece together the entire spiritual fragments like a jigsaw puzzle—restoring them exactly as they were originally. If there were any errors in the assembly, all efforts would be wasted.

"Tsk, lucky you," Chu Zhen muttered, lifting his foot and crushing the other’s head.

"But speaking of which, just how strong is Uncle Gu? Are my attributes really higher than his?" Suddenly, Chu Zhen came to a realization.

He felt that Gu Shanhai was probably fooling him. Putting other things aside, Gu Shanhai caught a Demon King so easily, and although he also defeated a level-100 creature in seconds, it seemed like he was still far behind.

"Or is it that he has more experience, and can utilize 1 point of attributes as if it were 10?" Chu Zhen was puzzled.

Although he had spent a month leveling up, it was more about improving his mentality and psychological quality. With his attributes, as long as he was careful and fearless, fighting monsters usually meant an overwhelming victory—a single spell could easily finish them off. So, his skills were still quite crude.

Gu Shanhai had always told him, as long as your attributes are high, everything else is not a problem.

Now, it seemed to be true.

His skills might not be great, but aside from the Goddess, there was basically no one who could withstand him.

After casually incinerating the two bodies with a fire spell, he went back to find Gu Shanhai.

Of course, he knew what he was going to do next—go to other Hero Continents to help other Reincarnators form the Reincarnator Alliance.

"Back already? Got it all out of your system?"

Just as he returned, he heard Gu Shanhai’s voice.

"Not bad, but I have a question. If we leave, will this place continue to reincarnate heroes?" Chu Zhen voiced his confusion.

"You need to understand the cause and effect here. Heroes are meant to confront the Demon King. Now that you’ve taken the Demon King away, why would they continue sending heroes here?" Gu Shanhai explained that the Demon King existed before the heroes, and if there’s no Demon King, there’s no need for heroes. Sending people here also has its costs; it’s not without expense.

"I see. So how are we going to leave the Hero Continent? By boat?" In Chu Zhen’s mind, since it was a continent, it must be separated by the sea.

Either by boat or by flying, but flying seemed improbable. Crossing the sea definitely posed a challenge, so the likely choice was by boat.

"Neither. We will use the demon king to traverse directly." Gu Shanhai said with a sly smile.

That smile made Chu Zhen’s hair stand on end. He always felt like Gu Shanhai could be unreliable at times.

He knew that Gu Shanhai was always dependable in major matters, as they had understood each other’s character over a month’s time.

Therefore, he was never worried about big issues, but it was the small things that scared him.

These trifling matters being unreliable was one thing, but Gu Shanhai also deliberately set him up—like throwing him at the headquarters of the Demon King Army or having him hold his breath underwater against aquatic monsters. All this greatly enriched Gu Shanhai’s daily entertainment, but since Chu Zhen was the object of the entertainment, he did not mind joining in the fun otherwise.

"Uncle, this demon king traverse, is it reliable?" Chu Zhen’s expression changed.

"Do you trust me? I’m definitely reliable," Gu Shanhai tried to express that he was a genuine and dependable young man, but unfortunately, Chu Zhen didn’t buy it at all.

"You don’t believe me? Alright, today I will make you believe!" Seeing Chu Zhen’s expression, Gu Shanhai felt as an elder, he must prove his ability, otherwise it would seem like the younger generation was belittling him, so he grabbed Chu Zhen in response.

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