Simultaneous Transmigration: What the heck is the kids' channel?

I've finally become Superman!

Physical suffering is unbearable; even with magical powers, one must use extreme cheat codes to survive!

Of course, this was not the thing that made Shen Ming the happiest.

The happiest thing is that my wish came true!

At this moment, he could feel that a mark had appeared in his consciousness. This thing was like a key, and with this key, he could open another dimension, namely the Shadow Kingdom!

With this key, he can now completely control the Shadow Legion!

Grant ultimate privileges!

Apart from him, no one else will be able to summon and control the soldiers of the Shadow Legion.

Of course, he did not intend to take back control of the Holy Lord's side right now.

He wanted to give the other person a surprise!

They surrounded him with a shadow army the moment they met? If I didn't have some skills, I don't know what they would have done to me!

This time he'll see how you manage to surround yourself!

The two poles have reversed, old man!

The world now belongs to the young!

Shen Ming's heart skipped a beat!

next second.

"Swish! Swish! Swish!"

A black shadow emerged from the corner and spread rapidly like spilled ink!

More than thirty appeared in a short time, and of course, there could be more if Shen Ming had enough magic power!

The ninjas were tall and agile, dressed in uniform black ninja attire with bluish skin, and exuded a chilling aura!

Those scarlet, icy pupils now reflected Shen Ming's image as if he were a god.

Without any unnecessary movements, they all knelt down on one knee towards Shen Ming, their heads bowed!

"Step down."

Shen Ming nodded in satisfaction, and then dismissed the Ghost Shadow Legion.

Everything should have been this way!

The Ghost Legion is actually not very strong, but it has a lot of members, is loyal, and has strong execution capabilities!

This is enough.

"It seems my good apprentice has now become the true master of the Shadow Legion."

A hoarse voice suddenly rang out.

"Master, are you done with your work over there? It's just a small matter, nothing to mention."

Shen Mingqing cleared his throat and suppressed a smile.

You can't laugh yet!

really.

Daolong flashed to Shen Ming's side and then raised his wand to hit him hard on the head.

"Oh my!"

Shen Ming complained in pain:

"Master, what are you doing?"

Upon hearing this, Dao Long rolled his eyes and carefully examined Shen Ming before saying:

"Look at you, you idiot! Have you been corrupted by Niga's consciousness? You even dared to plunder the power of Tara's general. I don't know what to say to you."

His master still cares about him!

"So, Master, am I alright? I feel perfectly fine now!"

"It should be alright, right?"

Shen Ming stepped forward and massaged Dao Long's shoulders, acting like a good disciple trying to please him.

Then, using the soldiers of the Ghost Shadow Legion, they brought the tea set from the castle and very considerately poured Daolong a cup of tea.

Dao Long glanced at him, then took the teacup, took a sip, and said seriously:

"Generally speaking, if an ordinary person puts on a mask, they will definitely be devoured by the other party. You have to understand that in the struggle for consciousness, humans can't compete with demons, unless a special potion is used to extract it. The longer the time is dragged out, the faster the assimilation will be."

"People like you who directly plunder will die even faster."

Shen Ming looked thoughtful. Back then, Xiao Yu, Cheng Long, and Wa Long were possessed by the Holy Lord... No, they had actually already separated from humans.

They're practically superhuman!

His willingness to attempt to plunder power was entirely due to the fivefold increase in soul strength, as well as the recovery potions he had prepared before setting off.

A crushing defeat based on pure numerical values.

And drug use.

Even the cricket Nija isn't that strong.

He can easily suppress them with a simple wave of his hand!

"Yes, Master. I will be more careful next time!"

He finished speaking and made a firm promise.

Upon hearing this, Dao Long was instantly enraged. Did this kid think he could do it again?!

"If you're not afraid of death, you can give it a try."

Shen Ming didn't speak, but his eyes were fixed on Dao Long: (๑•́₃•̀๑)

Is there really no other way?

Daolong: (눈_눈)

"So, Master Haki, you must have other safety measures, right?"

"You wouldn't want to see your only disciple become a walking corpse, some kind of weird monster, would you?"

Daolong:.........

Garlic birds, garlic birds, life isn't easy for them.

This is my own apprentice!

Ultimately, at Shen Ming's insistence, Dao Long decided to lend a hand!

"I understand, I understand. I've almost finished collecting the books the Holy Lord prepared. I'll study them carefully when I get back."

"Until I find a solution, you better not eat any weird or unusual things."

Dao Long solemnly gave his instructions.

"Master, I definitely won't do anything reckless. Speaking of which, I also want to catch a few evil spirits."

"Master, can you return the Emperor's Banner, the magical artifact I crafted before?"

Shen Ming extended his hand.

He can't eat random things anymore, but that doesn't mean he can't forcefully control them. He can throw everything into the Emperor's Banner and take it out only when it's ready to eat.

This banner, emitting black smoke, was a magical artifact created by Shen Ming many years ago. However, not long after its successful research, it was borrowed by his master, Dao Long, for further study.

"Didn't I just say that you can't just eat whatever you want?"

"And your... Emperor's Banner, its power is simply insufficient to subdue any souls; ultimately, it's because its material is inadequate."

Dao Long is right. For Shen Ming now, ordinary demons are like chicken scraps – tasteless to eat but a pity to throw away!

The Emperor's Banner simply cannot collect demons that are too powerful. Besides, what kind of name is this Emperor's Banner that's emitting black smoke?

Shen Ming's eyes darted around, and he pointed to the side:

"Master, don't we have many treasures here? Let's use the Holy Lord's materials to make it."

Why not take advantage of it?

"With you here, Master, as the strongest black magic wizard in this world, surely upgrading the mere Human Emperor Banner won't be a problem for you, right?"

My master is just so arrogant!

Just say a few more compliments and that'll be enough!

And this left and right side is also a subject of research! How interesting!

Sure enough, Dao Long's lips curled up slightly as he lost himself in his apprentice's flattery.

He readily agreed:

"Cough cough cough, of course, as a great dark magic wizard, this is no problem for me!"

It can only be said that he truly deserves to be called the legendary Black Mage, the only human successor after the demons' demise!

If he hadn't chosen the wrong position, his future would have been incredibly bright!

If you can't play the righteous game, you'll die quickly!

"Alright, let the Shadow Legion move the stuff."

"Oh? Yes?"

.........

Mafia Building.

"Oh, my brother, you're finally back!"

When Valon saw Shen Ming, a genuine joy flashed in his eyes.

With the other party absent, their work has made absolutely no progress.

The Holy Lord is constantly being criticized and reprimanded!

Listen to the sculpture talking nonsense!

the most important is.

Despite their immense power, the other party still showed considerable respect to him and his brothers!

This brother Shen Ming is really something!

"It's been a long time, Mr. Valon. I'm here today to discuss our previous collaboration."

"Of course I never make empty promises!"

The image of the Holy Lord hanging on the wall seemed rather strange. Was the wizard referring to him?

"My brother, if you need anything, just say the word. Our company can meet all your needs. We in the Mafia have a great reputation."

"Of course, regarding the price..."

Valon straightened his tie. Friendship is friendship, and business is business.

He has already lost a lot of money for the Holy Lord.

If this continues, he won't even be able to pay his own employees' salaries.

"No, you won't be disappointed."

"Oh really?" Valon's smile widened.

The Holy Lord had a bad feeling.