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

"Don't you want to get revenge on him?" Raffi said, "We'll sabotage his plans, and then you can play yourself. You'll definitely become a qualified fallen angel."

“No, no.” Gabriel shook her head like a rattle-drum: “He’ll tear our wings off and hang them up.”

“This isn’t a military competition, he won’t go that far.” Raffi held Gabriel down: “If I take this beating for nothing… believe me, I’ll drain all your luck. When your luck disappears, you should know what it’s like to play a game.”

“…” Gabriel’s mouth dropped open.

Without good luck, she wouldn't get anything, let alone Richelieu; she'd only ever get blue skies and white clouds.

“I could even cut off your internet connection,” Raffi continued to threaten.

Gabriel trembled all over.

I'm determined to be this monarch!

Chapter 08? I have no morals

For Luo Feng, completing a business deal and teaching a cunning angel a lesson was merely an interlude in his devilish career.

He's in the bathroom right now, frantically washing his hands.

That holy angelic body, although it feels good to handle, is a bit dirty to fight with. How can something as disgusting as holy light exist?

Heaven should be destroyed, so that there will be no more holy light in the world.

After washing his hands, Luo Feng returned to his computer.

He casually opened a bottle of holy water and gulped it down.

He hated the holy light, but he didn't hate the holy water. Wine brewed with holy water was stronger and more potent than ordinary wine.

The good thing about alcohol is that it tastes bad, but he doesn't really care about the taste. Anyway, with the evil of humans mixing it in, it's still quite pleasant to drink.

"That felt great." Luo Feng leaned back in his chair. "After giving her a good beating, I feel so much better. It would be even better if I could tear off her wings. Two hundred years is such a long time..."

Knowing that he had gained a competitor on his path to becoming a monarch, Luo Feng tapped his temple.

He is not afraid of competition, but he dislikes trouble.

But this is a decision made by the higher-ups in Hell, and he is not yet the monarch, so he can't change anything.

However, this trouble can also be turned into fun, can't it?

The process of harming humanity seems to also involve harming lovely angels.

Wouldn't it be interesting if we could make an angel like Raffi fall?

Turning her wings black is much more fun than tearing them off!

Luo Feng stroked his chin thoughtfully: "Let's just deal with it as it comes. That way we can add some fun to life. Let's see how my lovely silver is doing first."

She took Kong Yinzi's memories of those two chess games; she wondered how much of an impact it would have on her. She shouldn't be so despondent as to pull her hair out.

It would be such a shame if those lovely silver hairs went bald.

Luo Feng placed his right index finger on his temple and began to remotely listen to the girl's thoughts.

As long as Luo Feng knows who he is, what he looks like, and his name, he can directly pinpoint his location, and mortals basically cannot escape his surveillance.

Even if we're not in the same city, or even on the same planet, we can't escape each other.

He said his luck with women would be very good on August 1st...

'What others say might be false, but what he said must be true, right?'

So, is Bayi really that lucky in love? Will he ultimately choose me?

Actually... he wasn't that much older than those two elementary school students, was he? By the time he reached his true peak, they were already in high school.

Why can't you stop? Why can't you wait for me?

'I really want to play against him in a professional tournament...'

'I'm not like Hinatsuru Ai; I'm not as cute as her.'

'I'm not like Yasha-shin Ten'i; I wasn't raised by parents with extraordinary talents.'

'I'm not like Sister Guixiang, and I can't heal Bayi with gentleness.'

"I'm clumsy and have a terrible personality; I can't do anything."

'I can do nothing for Bayi, nor can I give Bayi anything.'

'A dilapidated body that would rot in the sun, and a wooden head so dense that even a chessboard couldn't be clearly discerned.'

'So all I have is this small shogi board. The only place that can attract Bayi's attention is this small shogi board.'

'The day I become a professional shogi player... I'll be able to seriously play shogi against him in official matches.'

'Although the match only lasted a few hours, during that time, he belonged only to me.'

'But… I refused the god's deal. Can he grant me the power to advance to the fourth stage? Can he grant me a strong body, so it won't collapse before my will crumbles?'

'Hmm, what exactly are those two chess records? I have a feeling they're important. One is a game I played, and the other is a game between gods. Why can't I remember them?'

My definition is that if the game records were released, they could even change the world of shogi.

'This isn't the definition of that blockhead; it's my current definition of computational ability.'

'Every move in the mid-game can lead to different styles of play, and neither side uses the optimal solution on any move. In the end... who wins?'

'But, do I really have to beg him? Ask him for a deal?'

'No, shogi is important to me, but Yasui is just as important...'

"I want to become a professional Go player, isn't it just to follow in the footsteps of Bayi?"

"You were thinking of someone else. How could I let someone else have my eye on this toy?" Luo Feng stroked his chin. "Tsk, you clearly have your own love for shogi."

Luo Feng didn't speak to Kong Yinzi, but instead talked to himself.

She has someone she likes; the person she likes is her fellow disciple.

Hmm... does that matter?

Luo Feng said that the Nine-Headed Dragon Bayi did not need to make a wish because he had not heard the devil's whispers and had not been tempted by the devil.

Even he must have things he wants; no one is without desires.

Show him Tetu and blank chess records to pique his interest, or help him develop new tactics.

He must be very passionate about shogi, right?

The price to pay is this relationship.

In the eyes of the devil, nothing is off-limits.

But... is that interesting?

Or I could trade him other things, gradually enticing him to go against the grain of money, and even leading him into the abyss.

Furthermore, I can create countless interesting scenes to make Yinzi completely give up on me.

Whatever, it doesn't matter how I do it, I'm just killing time anyway.

Luo Feng gently licked his lips, revealing a pleased smile.

He never considered whether doing so was immoral, or whether it was breaking up a couple who might have ended up together, or ruining a beautiful story in the world of chess.

I have no morals, and morals cannot bind me.

He was a devil, a devil who manipulated people's hearts. If he still had to consider the humanity he possessed in his previous life, why choose to be a devil? Wouldn't it have been better to just reincarnate?

With that in mind, Luo Feng started typing on the keyboard, doing whatever was interesting and fun.

He hadn't forgotten his main task: to get the employees in Hell to quickly develop a fun app so he wouldn't have to manually sense and search for each one—that was too much trouble.

This program is definitely not something no one has thought of before, but do their words have any effect? ​​Will the higher-ups in Hell listen to them?

Whether in the human world, heaven, or hell, power and strength are eternal.

Unfortunately, now Heaven and Hell have some kind of ceasefire agreement.

Otherwise, it would be much more interesting to seduce some more powerful beings than to play around with mortals.

Currently, only Lafite has the potential to be tempted, since the prerequisite for being tempted is that one is not pure enough.

Chapter 09? Door-to-Door Visit

The next afternoon, Luo Feng arrived at the Qinglong Sect's dojo.

Sora Ginko is a student of Kiyotaki. When she was four years old, she lost a game to Kiyotaki Kosuke. She then used the internet to find Kiyotaki's address and took the train there every day to seek revenge. There is even a legend that "because her hands could not reach the ticket machine, the station staff specially set up a platform in front of the ticket machine for her".

After discussing it with Kiyotaki-sensei, Sora Ginko's parents eventually made her Kiyotaki Kousuke's apprentice.

There are many such shogi dojos in Japan, much like chess and card rooms in China. However, these dojos don't have as many functions; you can only play shogi here, not cards or Go.

The Japanese-style room was filled with numerous chessboards, and many seats were occupied.

Most of the people who play chess in these places are middle-aged or elderly, while young people prefer to play chess online.

As soon as Luo Feng entered, a girl came up to him.

She had brown hair and green eyes, dressed very maturely, and was quite good-looking.

"Hello, guest. This is Kiyotaki Keika." Kiyotaki Keika's voice was gentle, exuding a strong "wifely" aura: "Did you come alone? Would you like me to arrange a suitable opponent?"

This guest is dressed so strangely—a trench coat, top hat, vest, shirt, and pocket watch—he looks like an English gentleman, except for a cane. But judging from his appearance, he's Asian.

If I speak Japanese... will he understand? Should I speak English?

Most of the people who come here are regulars or members. They don't see many new faces like Luo Feng. As soon as he appeared, Kiyotaki Keika noticed him.

"Um, my name is Luo Feng. I came here on my own. Are you a chess player?" Luo Feng asked casually.

His Japanese was very fluent, even with a Kansai accent, which was the devil's advantage.

He had absolutely no interest in such a beautiful woman.

He admires people like Sora Ginko, who have their own unique personality, their own pursuits, their own convictions, and their own achievements.

If these qualities aren't met, even if the woman is beautiful, he won't bother letting her trade her body with him, because he'd feel like he's getting the short end of the stick.

"You...want to play against me?" Kiyotaki Keika was taken aback for a moment: "I'm a female Go player...if you don't mind, I'm fine with it."