I am the devil, I only know how to trade.

“Understood, I’ll go bring Caron out right away.” Altair stood up. “You really want to help me?”

"Who knows?" Luo Feng's lips curled into a smile. "Perhaps I just wanted to trick you?"

"In short, I'm sure I'll be right to accumulate power." Altair's figure slowly disappeared.

Luo Feng snapped his fingers, and his figure returned to the first floor. He then picked up his computer and started watching anime.

Neither he nor Altair noticed that when Luo Feng's seed merged into Altair's body, a wisp of fire appeared in the data stream of Altair's soul.

Luo Feng and Altair now share a strange connection.

This merit, when it reached Altair, indeed ceased to be merit.

Luo Feng didn't intentionally try to control it, and Altair didn't take advantage of it, which led to the current situation.

A piece of data, possessing a faint soul.

…………

Jasmine came out of Altair's place and changed into her own clothes.

She felt a little hungry, so she went to the nearby supermarket.

Looking at the dazzling array of goods, she reached into her wallet.

Her money is interchangeable with the world's money; she has less than 5,000 yen in her pocket, so she's not worried about causing inflation.

Suddenly, she saw a curry with herself drawn on it, and couldn't help but be a little surprised.

She looked closely and found that many of the products, such as milk powder and snacks, had her anime-style images drawn on them.

This……

Am I quite popular?

The advantages of children's animation have become apparent. Ordinary games and animations are just so-so, and it's hard to connect them with reality. But it's different for children's animation. As long as it's popular in the eyes of children and accepted by most children, there will be products that can be linked with it.

Jasmine bought a serving of her brand of curry, paid the bill, and prepared to go home.

But at that moment, she suddenly felt that the flow of time around her had slowed down.

A blonde little girl stood not far in front of her, wearing a tracksuit, her blonde hair a little messy, and her eyes looked like she was about to die.

The people around her seemed not to see her, as if she didn't exist at all.

Jasmine noticed something was wrong and casually pulled out her magic wand from her clothes. Just as she was about to transform, she felt a sharp pain in the back of her head.

boom!

Her gaze was unfocused, and she instinctively turned her head, only to see a white-haired girl with black wings, a black halo above her head, and a smile on her face looking at her.

"Fallen Angel..."

pat...

Jasmine collapsed weakly to the ground.

"Gabriel, come and try! Can you use the power of the abyss to give her a soul?" Laffey hurriedly waved.

"Okay!" Gabriel excitedly ran to Jasmine.

A deep abyss appeared in the sky, no less massive than Luo Feng's abyss, all thanks to Raffi's efforts.

All that could be seen was the pure soul power that had vanished, attempting to penetrate into Jasmine's brain.

It had just crawled in when it bounced out again.

“Increase output,” Raffi continued.

Gabriel frowned slightly: "Won't she die if I do that?"

"Probably not? The magic within her is very strong." Laffey scratched his head. "Besides, those soulless beings are no different from robots. You don't want to be punished by the monarch, do you?"

Gabriel shuddered as she recalled Lucifer's roar earlier.

"I'll give it a try."

Gabriel took a deep breath, and an even greater abyssal power surged into her body.

Jasmine's magic was gradually depleted, but Gabriel's soul still couldn't become hers.

“I knew it. The soul is such a mysterious thing. Even Heaven and Hell haven’t been able to fully understand it after all these years.” Gabriel withdrew her Abyss power and shook her head. “That’s just wishful thinking. How could beings like them, who are like data, possibly give birth to a soul?”

"Should we send her to heaven?"

"You really are a perfect traitor..."

Chapter 352 Sisters United

At the same time, Matsubara Takaie.

Matsubara Takashi, Meteora, Selesia, and Gael have welcomed an interesting guest: the illustrator of Matsubara Takashi's light novels...

“Well… I understand the situation.” Illustrator Marigne knelt on the sofa and lowered her head. “I was lying just now. I actually have no idea what happened.”

“I’m in the same boat, but after watching their fight today, I have to admit that this guy isn’t an ordinary human.” Matsubara Takashi’s gaze fell on Serega: “I have to admit that.”

"I don't want to be called 'this guy' by you," Serena said, immediately becoming annoyed.

“I’m telling you, even if it’s temporary, you shouldn’t talk to your parents like that!” Matsubara Takashi admonished.

"Huh? Parents? I'm already quite traumatized by the fact that I know my world might be something you've imagined, and you're still talking about parents?" Serega stood up, looking furious. "I didn't ask you to bring me into this world! Because you made me so weak, I've suffered a lot!"

"We've considered many things here, okay? Even if we could change the settings as we pleased, we couldn't possibly create an invincible character!" Matsubara Takashi said with a look of utter disappointment.

Everyone has a different style; not everyone can draw One-Punch Man.

However, it's true that Matsubara Takashi felt guilty because Selesia had been taken advantage of by Luo Feng.

Meteora calmly replied, "The relationship between creator and created is indeed that of parents and children."

"Who are you talking about as father and daughter?!"

The two said in unison.

Knock, knock, knock—just then, the sound of knocking on the door rang out.

"I'll go open the door." Meteora stood up. "Has the delivery arrived?"

"Be careful, it might be the devil!" Serega quickly stopped her. "Hey, who else did you invite?"

"No," Matsubara Takashi denied.

"It's okay, they're my sister and her classmate." Jialu thought her junior was too stupid, so she assigned her other tasks, such as... influencing others and getting them to join their camp.

Meteora opened the door.

Raffi and Gabriel were standing outside. Gabriel had her hands in her pockets and looked dejected, while Raffi was carrying a jasmine-scented bag and a bag of curry.

"Isn't the angel's sister an angel too?" Meteora said calmly.

“It used to be.” Gael’s gaze was somewhat complicated.

She had to admit that at this point she had to rely on her sister's help; her own mind wasn't as sharp, and she still needed to rely on her sister's subordinate, Raffi, to think things through.

"Was it before?" Meteora asked, puzzled.

“In any case, they will help us,” Gael said firmly.

In the human realm, they were a small group and didn't need to care about the tasks assigned to them.

The higher-ups don't care what they do, as long as they complete the assigned tasks. Whether they use underhanded methods or not is irrelevant.

Just as an emperor doesn't prefer an incorruptible official, but rather a minister who can actually get things done.

“Sister.” Gabriel no longer needs to pretend to be obedient in front of her sister. As a fallen angel, this is the way she should be.

Moreover, her status is now much higher than Gael's. Although her combat power is not as good as her sister's, if they fight in Hell, Gabriel has the authority to mobilize the power of Hell and can completely crush Gael. This is the advantage of being a proxy monarch.

"That magical girl?" Selesia raised an eyebrow.

This girl almost caused her a lot of trouble.

“Yes, we’ve captured her.” Raffi smiled. “I think we might be able to use Sister Gaelu. Let’s try to win her over and get her to join us.”

Anyway, they're no longer of any use. The report has already been sent to Hell. The Abyss can't allow them to give birth to souls, so those bald researchers can worry about it.

“Thank you, but… I still hope she can come to her senses on her own.” Gael hesitated for a moment.

“If you’re too honest, you can’t beat that guy,” Raffi said softly. “Sister Gaelu, if you’re not prepared, you might end up like me.”

Gaelu nodded solemnly, "I understand, it was my fault."

…………

After everyone was seated, the illustrator Marigne raised her hand and said, "So, if you're going to fight the devil, why did you call me here?"

“We need to increase her power,” Gael said. “Hell and Heaven have already analyzed their situation. Their combat power cannot be set to reach a certain level through programming, and worlds with excessive power will not be created arbitrarily based on human beliefs.”

"Yeah, it's like One-Punch Man. Even if there were a One-Punch Man, the world of One-Punch Man wouldn't be born here," Gabriel complained. "Actually, I'm quite curious whether Luo Feng can beat Saitama."

“I’ve been doing a lot of research lately,” Raffi said. “That’s why I haven’t appeared yet, and readers almost forgot about me. Regarding this event, the abilities of the created beings are actually quite similar, or rather, they all generated worlds like this.”

"Everyone's strength is limited. According to Heaven's analysis, their power is roughly equivalent to the limit of power that a normal angel can use when descending to the mortal realm, which is the extent to which the older sister's power was restricted."

"Whoever has the most settings is the strongest. When the settings are so strong that they are unacceptable, such as giving Miss Selesia the power of a Super Saiyan, it is unrealistic because readers will not accept it."

"Even if there is an improvement, it cannot exceed this limit."

“Yes, without us, that military princess would be practically invincible. Even if you transmigrated people were all tied together, you wouldn’t be a match for her,” Gabriel said.

"The princess in military uniform is that strong?" Matsubara Takashi's lips twitched. "Plus a devil..."

"It's alright, we're here." Raffi waved his hand.

"That's too unfair." Matsubara Takashi had a headache.

Gael sat there with a profound expression, thinking: Is there such a saying? Why didn't Heaven tell me, but instead told Raffi and Gabriel?

Clearly, the higher-ups are using her as a tool to manipulate the Holy Light.

Gabriel never wanted to add El to the Nether from the beginning, because El was completely useless there; she was better suited for the battlefield.

Of course, even the most intelligent angels, those who are cunning and scheming, cannot possess the power of Gael.

Everyone has limited attribute points; it's excessive to allocate points to both Intelligence and Strength.