When Does This World Have a Blood Bar Displayed?

   Chapter 493 The Demon King of Migrant Work

so-

  Is the end of the universe really a part-time job?

Gu Mo thought about it very seriously, wondering if this is the true meaning of the current world, or whether the working demon king and working hero who came from another world brought something to this dungeon world when they came over. Weird "elements".

   So the painting style of this world has been brought in an unusually subtle direction?

It's no wonder he thinks so, after all, the script of "The Demon King of Migrant Work" is somewhat demonic. The devil came to work, and the devil's grand marshal came to work; after the brave man came after him, he also stayed on the earth to work; fallen angels chased and killed Come here, and then stay on earth to work; even the archangels who came to deal with them were defeated and also stayed on earth to work...

  —Working, working, working…

  —It can be said that everyone is either working part-time, or on the way to work…

   Even in the early days, the Demon King himself was quite ambitious, he did not forget his identity, nor what he should do, he hid on the earth with the determination to work hard. He vowed to accumulate strength in this world, seek to make a comeback, and must counterattack the world of Ante Isula in the future!

   is an ambitious person!

   is a born conqueror who will never stop!

It's a pity that I keep talking like this, and I don't know if I don't believe it anymore, or have other thoughts and plans, or simply because time has weakened my will, but the final devil is completely changed. A qualified migrant worker is the kind that abides by the law.

   Even his steadfast ambition—

   Also from "I will go back to conquer Ente Isla" in the future, "I will gain new power in the new world and conquer the world again"...

  —It just fell all the way, degrading at the speed of light.

In the end, he fell to the bottom. In just one year, his ambition has become an ambition of the level of "I want to become a regular employee of McDaniel", which is simply ridiculous... As a demon king, It also seems to be getting smaller day by day.

   I don't know what the complex expression of the current Demon Marshal Alsiel would be if he saw the changes a year later.

All in all, from Gu Mo's point of view, this group of people is indeed quite poisonous, so it is natural to doubt it. Maybe the disturbance of information has brought memetic pollution. This strange thought was also staring at the boy at the end of the street across the street, yawning and rubbing his shoulders as he walked over.

   An idea arose in his mind, and he was ready to act immediately.

  …

  …

   Kusanagi Godou yawned unabashedly with a tired look on his face.

At the same time, he kept rubbing his shoulders. He didn't know if it was a psychological effect, or it was really uncomfortable. He always felt that his shoulders had always been uncomfortable since he was injured in last summer's World Championship training camp. The sequelae, always feel uncomfortable.

   It's probably not a psychological effect either...

After all, this injury is indeed quite serious. He has played baseball for nine years. When he was in middle school, he was already a strong four-ball catcher for a strong junior team. He has participated in overseas games and Japan as a World Series selection in Tokyo. represent experience.

   But last summer, a shoulder injury ended it all.

   Still a little unwilling in his heart, Kusanagi Godou sighed, then stretched his arms and stretched hard. The cool breeze of the night was blowing, which inevitably brought a hint of coldness, but he didn't feel that he had become more energetic, but he couldn't help yawning.

Today's part-time job is a bit late, mainly in the part-time job place. Because the store manager has some business temporarily, he left for a long time and asked Kusanagi Godou to help him watch... As a result, there is no way to delay it until now, and I can only go home now. It's already very late.

   At this time, it was a good idea to bring a gift to my sister today, but it was probably too late.

  I don't know if she will be angry.

Kusanagi Godou shook his head, then he couldn't help but raised his head again, opened his mouth again, and yawned long again, and at the same time there were some tears squeezed out of his eyes... It could be seen that he was indeed sleepy. Nope, I feel like I've burned out both physically and mentally today.

   Then, at the next moment—

"oops…"

Because of yawning and closing his eyes, he could not see clearly in front of him for a while, and suddenly he felt that he had hit someone in front of him. Sitting down on the ground.

  Pong!

   At the same time, I heard a heavy sound, like a large stone smashing to the ground from a high altitude.

   "I'm sorry I'm sorry... are you alright!"

Kusanagi Godou's first reaction was to apologize immediately. He fell to the ground, rubbed the shoulders on his back with a grin, opened his eyes to raise his gaze, and saw a young man standing in front of him. stunned.

On the sidewalk not far in front of him, there was a rectangular slate quietly placed, about the size of B5 paper. It seems that he just accidentally bumped into it and knocked the thing out of the opponent's hand.

   But why are you walking down the street with a slate?

   Is this something important?

"It's nothing, I didn't pay attention..." Gu Mo said with a smile, he carefully looked at the young man in front of him, had a panoramic view of his past life, and began to rapidly deduce his future destiny trajectory, between cause and effect. , the future images of various possibilities rotate in his eyes.

   "I'm really sorry..."

   Kusanagi Godou was still very embarrassed, he stood up and quickly walked over to pick up the stone slab not far away, ready to return it to the other party.

   is heavy, heavy feeling.

It seems that it is not only the weight in the physical sense, but he didn't think too much about it for a while, and he is still an ordinary person, whether it is a life form or sensory perception, so he can't detect this. What kind of curse is accumulated on the holy relic, and the heavy weight of the concept.

   Curiously looked at it and wondered if this might be an unearthed cultural relic, but Kusanagi Godou still ran over quickly, preparing to return the things to the young man opposite.

   "Thank you, boy paper..."

   Gu Mo stretched out his hand to take the slate with a smile, then thanked him like this, and then looked at the young man in front of him thoughtfully with a very strange gaze.

  “…”

  “…”

  The air was a little quiet for a while.

   This made Kusanagi Godou a little puzzled, and he couldn't help but feel a little furry in his heart. Because even though the young man on the opposite side is not much older than him, he looks like he is in his early twenties, and his expression is very gentle, but it gives people a sense of pressure inexplicably.

  —Especially when I’m not talking, I quietly look at this moment of myself…

  - Kusanagi Godou couldn't explain what was going on, but for no reason he felt that he was being watched from a condescending level...

   This is a very clear perception. It feels like the powerless feeling of being called by the teacher to the office to criticize when I was in school when I was a child. It is precisely because he is very clear that the other party is the strong party and he is the weak party, so he can't help but feel uneasy.

   Kusanagi Godou secretly twitched the corners of his mouth and forced a smile: "I'm really sorry just now, if, if there's no problem, I'll go first..."

  Although he didn't know why this man was staring at him with such eyes, he decided to leave.

"please wait a while…"

   The young man across from him spoke softly and stopped him.

Kusanagi Godou just turned around, and his face suddenly collapsed when he heard the words. He couldn't help but feel a sense of uneasiness in his heart, and he couldn't help but think about it in his mind. Could it be that he broke the slate? Make yourself lose money or something?

   But that's a hard slate—

   I didn’t bump or touch it, so there shouldn’t be any problem.

   "Since it happens to be for you, then this... I'll give it to you." Gu Mo looked at the holy relic in his hand, and then said lightly.

"what?"

   Kusanagi Godou, who was still thinking wildly, was stunned for a moment, his mind was even more confused and confused, why should he give it to himself? Could it be a new way of buying and selling by force, to find a reason to force others to buy their own things, in order to extort money?

   "Take it... this should be yours."

   Gu Mo said solemnly, he just read the fate of the boy carefully, and found that if the other party loses this opportunity, it will indeed be very affected...

  Although he will still follow the same path called the Godslayer in another way.

It’s like the destination has been destined, and the place to go has been determined. As for which road to choose during this journey, what means of transportation to use… These will only change the “process”. without affecting the determination of the "result".

   The current slate is simply a ticket.

If he takes the ticket, then Kusanagi Godou may not be able to reach that destination so easily and quickly, because he cannot take the through train... But he may still wait for a while and take another train, or It's all the way to the end.

It's just that without the sacred relic of stealing divine power, after all, there is a lot less convenience. In the future that Gu Mo is watching, it will take three to five years in the short term, and it may take thirty to fifty years in the long term. Do your best to become one of the most powerful and powerful demon kings in the world.

   Gu Mo thought for a while, and felt that it was his chance, so he should give it back... One less Demon King would still have a great impact, and the more chaotic the scene, the better.

   Although it is not the genuine product that is returned, it is a mass product that is projected by myself—

   But it is obviously stronger than the original.

   (end of this chapter)