Don't call me evil god

Chapter 496 Flexible Contract Bottom Line

Raphi Gunasius made quite a splash when he showed up.

The entire room was dyed red by the red light, the signature sulfur smell of the Hell dimension, and the tall devil that looked powerful and dangerous just by looking at it.

"Hiss!" Miranda gasped.

This was the first time she saw a real devil.

Just a shadow made her involuntarily feel an instinctive fear that came from the soul.

It feels like an animal encountering its natural enemy.

The devil is good at playing with souls and even feeding on them.

The magic of the God of Light can heal all physical injuries and dispel the pollution of the void, but it is difficult to protect the fragile souls of mortals.

If the soul is taken away by the devil, the body will immediately turn into a zombie with only breathing and heartbeat left, and unable to think at all.

The thought of this is daunting.

Brandon was eager to try.

Anyway, the dead can be resurrected, so he really wants to try and see what will happen if a mortal attacks the devil.

Is it true that as it is said in the stories, the devil can cry, feel pain, and bleed?

However, considering the "serious business" they were going to do this time, Brandon tried hard to suppress this thought.

If he succeeds this time, there will be plenty of opportunities in the future. At worst, he can draw a magic circle and try to find a devil to negotiate a contract!
Pete was not so nervous.

Instead, he looked at the devil who called himself Raphi Gunasius very calmly, and finally confirmed one thing:

"Don't scare us!"

"You are afraid of the great god we believe in, so - you only dare to let a phantom carrying your image appear here!"

"Or is it that the demons cannot enter the mortal dimension in person, and you can only use this method to scare people with phantoms?"

The contempt, disdain and arrogance on Rafi's face immediately disappeared, turning into a warm smile that looked quite friendly.

of course.

Combined with the devil's terrifying appearance, this smile is still a bit scary.

But the previous power and oppression are gone.

"Hahaha, mortal, your observation... is good, very careful and meticulous!"

"We like mortals like you who are brave and careful. Would you like to consider signing a contract? As long as you nod, the power to become a legend will be at your fingertips!"

Pete shook his head politely. "I appreciate your kindness."

"However, I believe that I will become a legend sooner or later with my own strength."

"Besides, you are afraid of the great god of knowledge, right?"

"Otherwise, why don't you just force me to sign the contract instead of asking for my consent?"

The shadow of Raphi Gunasius raised his hand with interest and waved his index finger in the air - his nails were so long and sharp that they looked like claws.

"Hey!"

"You can't say that."

"Although the power of Hell can indeed allow us to force mortals to sign a contract, but! We will not do that!"

"Damn it, shame, vile, lowly!"

"We are demons, mortals! We are the best at manipulating souls!"

"Coercion is the most inelegant and imperfect method. No devil likes to use that method."

"What we pursue is to make ordinary people willingly and wholeheartedly sign a contract with us."

“This is the devil’s aesthetic.”

Pete clicked his tongue.

This devil named Raphael is quite a perfectionist.

According to his intention. He obviously had great power, but he was determined not to use it, and had to make it difficult for himself, using a more difficult way to find his spokesperson in the mortal world.

Listening to the conversation between Pete and Rafi, Gale gradually grew bolder.

He realized it.

Raphi Gunasius came here with only a shadow and could not do anything to them at all. This devil was even quite talkative and liked to show off himself.

"Then why do the historical records say that anyone who uses Hell's magic will be forced to sign a contract?"

Rafi chuckled.

"It's just a stigma, a slander."

"Before signing the contract, we never did anything coercive. We just let mortals experience for themselves how powerful the power of hell is."

“When they have tasted the help from the devil and are faced with a dilemma that they are helpless against, hehehe…”

"They would call out our names and eagerly put the collars around their necks."

Miranda snorted softly beside her.

She didn't quite believe what Rafi said.

According to the scriptures of the Church of the Glowing Light, the devil is not only powerful, terrifying, and greedy, but also cunning and insidious.

Now there is only one devil, Raphi Gunasius. Who knows whether what he said is true or false? What if it is a lie of the devil?
Brandon was looking at the two thick, curved horns on Raphael's phantom head.

He was wondering what kind of sharp weapon he would need to chop the thing off, maybe so he could take it home and hang it in a display frame on the wall as a souvenir.

As if sensing something, Raphael turned his head and glanced at Brandon, his smile becoming a little stiff.

He snapped his fingers, and a series of words appeared in the air, flickering and twisting like flames.

"Let's stop chatting and talk about the contract."

Reina stood up and looked at the words in the air.

After Raphael's arrival, the magic circle on the ground had been activated, and now it could continue to exist for a long time without Reina's maintenance.

Raphael naturally used the language and words of the devil.

"We devils always believe in fair trade. How much you contribute to hell is how much hell will give back to you."

"Rule 1: This contract is valid forever and will take effect from the date of signing. On the day a mortal dies, his soul will be connected to the Hell dimension by us."

"Secondly, if you are good enough, you may become a good hell supervisor in the hell dimension and enjoy eternal life there."

Reina asked cautiously, "What does good enough mean? What about not good enough?"

Rafi smiled without saying anything, and made a gesture of raising his glass and drinking it all.

Reina understood.

After a sufficiently outstanding mortal signs a contract with the devil, he will continue to work for hell even after his death. Eternal life sounds good, but in reality it is just endless work.

Those who are not good enough will be even more miserable, and will probably become a dish in the devil's meal.

No wonder it is said that those who are targeted by the devil will be eaten up completely in the end. This is indeed a complete destruction in the true sense of the soul!

The contract is full of unfair terms.

Naturally, there was no way Reina could accept such unfair terms.

"No! Impossible!"

"If that's the case, I refuse to sign the contract."

Rafi laughed “hehehe”.

"Don't worry, mortal. As you said when you called, there is a great god witnessing the signing of our contract."

"So, we can now have... a more flexible contract bottom line!"

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