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Chapter 980 The Devil's Paradise

The bandit king kept looking at Mammon. The scar on his forehead was aching slightly. It was caused by Mammon hitting him with the golden cup a few days ago.

The shed blood disappeared under the strangers’ rules of play, but it left pain and scars.

It is estimated that Mammon himself has forgotten about this incident, and even if he casts an angry look at him, Mammon will not notice.

To the superiors - the strangers of the players, he, an ordinary person without any special abilities, is no different from an ant.

No, if he were an ant, they would probably look at him with disgust. But in the eyes of strangers, he was like air, and they would not care even if they saw him.

Mammon is the builder of the entire Bandit King system, the leader of the evil aliens, and the owner of this special monster farm.

The Bandit King believed that Mammon was a kind farmer who would not treat the stunted crops as weeds even if they were underdeveloped.

But today the farmer seems to be planning to really [harvest].

This was a problem that even the Bandit King could see. The evil foreigners were eager to demonstrate their strength, which contradicted Mammon's style of "avoiding conflict" and "keeping a low profile."

Not only that, when Mammon expressed his intention to temporarily abandon the bottom level of the pyramid, many evil foreigners caused some unrest.

It's easy to imagine that this group of evil foreigners who have been coaxed by Mammon will start to do something behind Mammon's back, and this will be caught by Somado who is investigating the Bandit King system.

It was only a matter of time before the wreck was discovered.

Mammon walked slowly towards the door of the captain's room, and the bandit king immediately slid down from the sea of ​​gold coins.

The noise was quite loud and attracted Mammon's attention, but he only turned his head to look at him.

The Bandit King's movements had no meaning in Mammon's eyes. Even when the Bandit King began to put gold coins into his arms, Mammon didn't care.

Mammon pushed open the door of the captain's room and walked out. The bandit king hesitated for a moment in front of the crack in the door, then gritted his teeth and squeezed out.

After passing through a door, the scenery outside is like the horrible true face revealed after the false prosperity is unveiled.

The demon bandits were wandering around the deck like ghosts. Demons above level 100 were not allowed to leave the shipwreck and could only leave when they were attacking other foreigner guilds.

Although they have extremely high levels and reached the first level of the Bandit King's Pyramid, they have also lost their freedom and even become punching bags for evil foreigners.

After all, only a demon at level 100 can withstand the fists of evil foreigners.

They are like ferocious beasts, shrinking their tails under the iron rods of humans and enduring humiliation. Once they can't help but explode, they will only get five or six seconds of dignity.

The strength of an evil stranger is 1.5 times that of a normal stranger, and an evil stranger who reaches LV99 can easily defeat a LV100 demon with cooperation.

During this process, demons will be treated as ripe fruits and hunted without dignity like tamed pigs.

If the LV100 demons unite and join forces with other demons, it is not impossible to defeat the evil strangers. Even if there is no conflict, it is okay to seize the sunken ship when the evil strangers are not around.

But the demons would not do that, the evil strangers, no, the Bandit King Pyramid built by Mammon made these demon bandits climb up like crazy, and they had gone through untold hardships to reach this place.

They knew that they were crops cultivated by the evil foreigners and were slaves, but so what? They were merely slaves of these evil foreigners, and they were the superiors of many more people.

As for the alliance, those who could come here were all betrayers of the trust game set by the Bandit King. Before coming to this sunken ship, they had already forgotten how to write the word "trust". The Bandit King left the captain's room with the gold coins, just to have a meal. He was just an ordinary person who needed to eat, but the evil stranger never cared about such things.

Thanks to every Saturday, he used the truth of the world and the crazy screams of the bandits and robbers to cover the entire shipwreck with a layer of fear called "Bandit King", so he was able to survive among these monsters in human skin.

As for the gold coins, they were just a means for him to pretend to be a bandit king in order to save his life.

The bandit king pretended to walk on the sunken ship, keeping a distance from Mammon. Mammon was a strict farmer who would patrol the sunken ship every day, not letting go of even the smallest corners, and finally went back to the captain's room after a circle.

But Mammon would go to some dangerous places, so he had to choose the right time, leave Mammon, approach other evil strangers who were bullying the demons, and then approach his cafeteria through the distance between the evil strangers.

The demons' minds are very unstable, and even the Bandit King's fear will only calm them down a little, so they are only safe when they are with strangers.

What an irony.

The bandit king carefully passed through the demons and came to the corner of the sunken ship. In order to hide this huge sunken ship, the evil foreigners laid a lot of vegetation, including many edible plants.

His canteen was a sunken plywood, which combined with the rock wall to form a dead corner like the bottom of a bed, with a lot of moss growing inside and a relatively clean pool of water.

The bandit king immediately went in, curled up his body, and his teeth chattered. The captain's room was always shrouded in invisible fear, and only here did he feel a little bit at ease.

He once tried to escape by jumping off the sinking ship, but he was paralyzed on one side and was then found and picked up by the evil stranger.

The evil stranger did not blame him for his escape, but he was cured instead. It was also at that time that he heard words that made him numb with despair.

[I don't have any experience points yet. It would be a waste if I died. ]

He thought of the fish he kept in the water tank when he was a child. Those fish often jumped out of the water tank and then fell heavily to the ground. He picked up the fish like those evil strangers, put them back into the water tank, and muttered.

[Not yet big enough to eat]

The blessed ones can absorb the soul fire, which sounded like a great power in the past, but in his eyes it was like a devil that eats human souls.

The Bandit King grabbed a handful of moss and stuffed it into his mouth. Only Mammon would enter the captain's room. At other times, the door of the captain's room was a place where all the demons would keep a close eye. This was also the reason why the captain's room did not need guards, so he had to calculate the time when Mammon was patrolling.

The moss tasted really bad, but in order to survive, the Bandit King swallowed it.

At this moment, an angry voice came from outside the gap. Only evil foreigners here dared to speak so loudly.

They were insulting the [Somado] Guild that was investigating the Bandit King system, and were using how difficult it was for them to obtain professions and items to belittle the [Somado] Guild that was favored by the [Hermes' Travel Cap].

Just as they often boast about their own strength by saying that the Evil Strangers are 1.5 times stronger than Strangers, they use their situation being worse than Somado to inflate their own strength.

After the conflict between [Somado] and the Bandit King system, such words were always on their lips.

But today, they seemed to be fed up and started to find other things to complain about. They talked about how [Somado] wasted time treating the believers of the Holy City.

In the words of the evil strangers, believers who have lost their faith are worthless trash. They laugh at the [Somado] who waste their time on believers, get into financial difficulties, and even have to drag their families with them to do anything.

The bandit king curled up in a dark and damp gap, chewing moss. He was numb and lifeless, but the moss had a slightly salty taste today.

(End of this chapter)