This Holy Knight is So Despicable!
Chapter 199 - 190: Fairy Tale, Truly Wonderful (Extra - for Votes)

Chapter 199: Chapter 190: Fairy Tale, Truly Wonderful (Extra Chapter for Votes)

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"You erase me, and it means nothing!"

The Liar Demon was extremely nervous, speaking rapidly.

"I’m just an avatar! A part of the consciousness! Even if I’m gone, the true body still exists!

Although in conceptual-level battles, the outcome depends on the mastery of concepts!

But can you ensure in this world, without any damage, you can erase my true body?

Do you really want to push a conceptual-level entity without world-destroying intent to a state of perpetual fight?

If, if you add Dragon Island to the mix?

They are already preparing to destroy this world! I have solid information!

You and I haven’t reached the stage of a life-or-death struggle! Have we?

You can use the authority of truth to say that I wasn’t lying just now!"

Lette heard this and released the shadow of the God of Flesh to test it. As expected, he didn’t sense any trace of the Power of Lies.

"When people are desperate, they spill everything, didn’t expect it from a demon too."

Lette stood up and put away the Holy Hammer.

"Mr. Wright, wise move, as long as we two cooperate..."

The Liar Demon breathed a sigh of relief, just as he was about to stand up, the shadows of the four High Level Angels at the corners of the array transformed into four sharp swords, directly nailing his limbs.

Lette stepped on his chest, his eyes filled with killing intent.

"Who told you, I want to cooperate with you? Cooperation is established when the status of both parties is equivalent.

Do you... qualify?"

The Liar Demon felt the Power of Law corroding his essence, far more terrifying than the Power of Truth.

After all, truth merely neutralizes his lies.

But the Power of Law demands he pay for all his lies.

If the Power of Truth was used, his outcome would merely be this wisp of consciousness being completely erased, leaving nothing behind.

But if he died by law punishment, then his will would disperse, and part of the conceptual-level authority of the Power of Lies and the lies would remain!

Then, if it fell into this man’s hands.

By the time his true body emerged, perhaps much of the control over the lie concept had already been taken!

"Wait! No! Not cooperation! Submission! I am willing to submit!"

"I am not interested in subjects like you."

The Liar Demon was almost going mad: "You! Then what do you want?"

"You, are my employee."

"Employee?"

"Yes, I am your boss, and there is an employment relationship between us. You owe this world, owe me, a lot. You need to work to pay off your debts.

Once you clear your debt, I might consider setting you free."

The Liar Demon widened his eyes; this sounded much better than submission! But why did he feel subtly despised?

"Fine! I am willing to become your employee! Boss! Your Excellency Boss!"

The Liar Demon quickly swore allegiance, but under Lette’s guidance, he changed the allegiance to employment.

After completing the contract, Lette smiled slightly, and suddenly pointed to the ruins of the fishing village.

The Divine Body of the God of Flesh appeared, bombarding a pile of houses.

Then, it brought back a very rough wooden figure. Judging by its height, it was about as tall as a child.

The Liar Demon suddenly felt a chill all over, a bad premonition rising in his heart.

"You! What do you intend to do?"

"Don’t panic, I’m giving you a body of a Chosen Worker!"

Lette reached out and grabbed, instantly destroying the Liar Demon’s body with four swords. Next, the God of Flesh grabbed the consciousness roots of the Liar Demon with both hands and stuffed them directly into the puppet.

Lette snapped his fingers, and the Holy Truth Magic Ring appeared, starting to inscribe one alchemy array after another.

Finally, a crudely made puppet slowly took shape.

The Liar Demon felt himself sealed within this wooden puppet, unable to escape no matter how hard he tried!

"What! What is this?"

"Have you heard of Pinocchio’s story?"

Lette laughed happily at the rotten, decayed wooden puppet before him, exuding a sense of absurdity.

"Having encountered so many witches and Witch’s Tokens, I’ve long wanted to try it personally.

But you know, witches’ methods are heaven-defying and destroy human morality.

But using it on you is both reasonable and legal. After all, you are a demon; not anything good.

Fairy tales and prophecies are always constructed from lies, but Pinocchio is the most illustrative story warning against lying.

I used the same technique as the witch, channeling Pinocchio’s magic through Fairy Town, infusing it into you.

This is indeed a natural prison for you, the demon of lies."

The Liar Demon saw his new image reflected in a small puddle on the ground, and he started stomping and beating his chest in anger.

He was a man of manners, or rather a mannerly demon.

Dress shirt, dress shoes, tailcoat, his hair always impeccably groomed.

Although he loved lying, he never posed on image and demeanor.

But now, he’s turned into a pile of ugly smelly wood?

"Kill me!"

"No way, this is more painful than killing you."

Lette watched him with crossed arms: "Besides, lying in this state is useless."

"I don’t believe it!"

Whoosh!

The puppet’s nose suddenly grew long, stabbing into the puddle, lifting the poor little piece of wood.

Lette laughed loudly, straightened him up, and then broke his nose, causing the Liar Demon to scream in pain.

"You! You madman!"

"I am your boss!"

"Damn, then you are a crazy boss too!"

"These days, either the boss or the employees always have to go crazy first."

Lette fiddled with the unusual branches growing from his hand: "Truly amazing! Incredible! It’s clearly lifeless wood, yet it grew so long under the power of lies!

Fairy tales are truly unreasonable and terrifying existences!

This stuff, be it magic or science, is too explosive.

And within it, there’s abundant energy!

Simply, it’s a high-quality, attributeless Demon Crystal in wood form! For a mage, it’s a dream supplement!

Hey, you better start telling more lies.

Relying on bullshit to get rich, will no longer be a dream oh!"

The Liar Demon panted heavily, his eyes rolling back until he fainted out of frustration.

Watching the other party faint, Lette finally eased the tension he’d been holding.

He dissipated the barrier, reclaimed his Holy Shield and Holy Sword, and reluctantly released the fusion state with Joanna.

Joanna formed into shape, holding his hand and looking at him sweetly.

"So, is it okay now?"

"Yeah, it shouldn’t be problematic for the time being."

"The Liar Demon, you cannot take lightly."

"Yes, that’s how it is. Once people lose their sense of crisis, they easily become lax. Just like the Wisdom of Reason, their brains rusted."

Joanna fondly held Lette’s face: "That’s why you wander around causing trouble everywhere, right?"

Lette wrapped his arms around Joanna’s slender waist, grinning cheekily: "You understand me!"

"Don’t overwork yourself; I’ll be heartbroken."

"That’s why I found someone to help me think."

Joanna nodded slightly, kissed him on the cheek: "Then I’ll go back first. Say hi to Lilith and the others for me."

With that, Joanna turned into countless points of light and returned to the Divine Realm.

After seeing the last trace of light disappear, Lette turned around and kicked the unconscious Liar Demon awake, then looked at him with a smile.

"What time is it and you’re still sleeping? Want your attendance? Want your bonus? Have you completed your performance?

Get up! Let’s talk about Dragon Island!"

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