Terra's Magnetic Field

“So…W, do you want my [Power of the Demon King]? Do you want to have an equal chance to compete with Amiya? If you inherit this part of my power, after defeating Amiya and combining it with her part, you can be complete again. Then the final winner will become the new king of the Sarkaz people and lead this race to prosperity, right?”

"me………"

W was faced with the biggest choice of her life. After learning about Theresa's selfishness, she extended an olive branch to her, giving her the means to fight Theresa and her successor.

But once she accepts this power, it means she has made up her mind.

The heart is hostile to Amiya and Theresa...

This is betrayal, this is infidelity...

W knew she couldn't do that, she should trust Theresa more.

"If you don't answer me, I'll leave?" Wan teased her.

This woman has condensed her part of the devil's power on her right arm through blood circulation. The originally black and white flowered arm has been rendered dark red, and the faint light emitted by this arm is the gift she wants to give to W.

"Follow your heart..."

"I...I want...I really want this power!"

"Ha!" After hearing W's reply, Wan blasted out his right arm and hit W's heart, and shouted:

"Girl! Try to bear this force!"

"Hmm?!" Indescribable pain flowed from W's heart to all parts of her body. This power was transforming her flesh. Indescribable abnormal energy filled every cell in her body, bursting these cells and reorganizing them into a completely new appearance.

After receiving the power from Wan, W collapsed to the ground. High-temperature heat came out of her body, and dark red light flowed through every blood vessel, every drop of blood, and every cell in her body... Although her appearance did not change, W had been [reborn].

(Becoming a cyborg...)

Ending song: "Did you see the sunrise"

That’s all for today.

Postscript: In theory, if Donkey directly accepted all of Theresa's power, he would be forcibly transformed into a Sarkaz, but the ring limited her power so that she could maintain her rabbit form. The exaggerated appearance of Wanbao after the combination of man and sword is actually partly the result of Sarkaz transformation.

The Sarkaz race actually relies on the vitality transmitted downward by the Demon King to survive. As long as the Demon King is alive, the Sarkaz can remain in young and middle-aged for a long time. This is the secret to their longevity.

So Theresa couldn't die. Once she died, a large number of Sarkaz would die during the window period when the Demon King officially appeared. Donkey was still too young, and she couldn't contain such a strong force in an instant to complete the inheritance of the Demon King.

That’s why the Queen Mother and the others wanted to keep Theresa in this half-dead state (what King of Creation…it seems that the Queen Mother, fafa0, and Krusil are the three Sarkaz priests)

The birth of the true Demon King requires the combination of two Demon King forces, so W and Donkey need to kill each other to become the new Demon King (King of Creation) and continue the survival of the Sarkaz tribe. Doesn't this have the flavor of Black Sun?

Chapter 324: Transformation!

It was late at night at the port of Rhode Island. The day's transportation work had ended. In this silent and dark place, a figure with a dark red glow was walking around. The figure was wearing a black robe and his head was wrapped in a thick linen cloth.

The figure looked like she was limping from behind, and she had to find something to hold on to maintain her balance every few steps forward. A little bit of heat flowed out from the gaps in her clothes, leaving a trail of steam wherever she walked.

"Are you going to leave now? You didn't even say hello to Theresa. This is not like you..." A cold female voice came from somewhere, and a white rabbit in a Rhodes Island uniform walked out from the shadow of the container.

The white rabbit stared at the figure who was barely walking across from her with its icy pupils, and called out the other person's name:

"W..."

"Fuck!" W cursed. She also looked at the white rabbit, responded with a sharp look, and called out the other party's real name, "Yelena!"

Since her identity was exposed, W simply tore off the linen wrapped around her head. The red light of the blood vessels on her face had not yet completely dissipated, and they were particularly conspicuous in the darkness. These protruding, red blood vessels made her originally beautiful face look hideous.

Seeing her like this, Yelena blurted out an Ursus curse word.

"Your face...your body..." Although Yelena felt that the aura emanating from W had changed, she did not expect that W's body would undergo such a change.

She was smart enough to guess who did it.

"What did that bastard do to you?"

"She didn't do anything to harm me. She just gave me the power to compete with Amiya fairly... Are you jealous of me? Because your master didn't give you this..."

When W spoke, saliva was secreted in her mouth, making her voice sound unclear. Just from this, Yelena could tell that W was in a state of confusion and unconsciousness.

Yelena's narrowed icy eyes revealed pity for this unfamiliar Sarkaz girl, but it was this pity that hurt W's tense heart and made her hysterical:

"Damn it! Why do you have such a look in your eyes? Are you feeling sorry for me, W?! Do you think I'm ridiculous? Do you think I'm pathetic?!"

Yelena did not respond to W's roar. She put her hands in her coat pockets, stood between two rows of containers, and watched the Sarkaz girl go crazy in silence.

"Hu... Ha..." After W roared, she gasped for breath several times and fell to her knees exhausted. It can be seen that her body was in a very unstable state.

In the past, even the royal-level Sarkaz needed a certain amount of time to adapt after obtaining the power of the Demon King, to digest and absorb this huge amount of energy and use it for their own benefit. Not to mention W, an ordinary Sarkaz, it was a miracle that she didn't explode on the spot after being infused with the power of Wan. (If it was the full power, W would have exploded, but fortunately it was only half)

"Ah..." Yelena saw W sighing like this, and while W was kneeling on the ground to catch his breath, she spoke:

“I am not here to

"I didn't mean to stop you. Your decision to stay or go is always your personal freedom. I have no right to interfere... But you leaving without saying anything is too heartless. Theresa will be sad to know that you left her without saying goodbye. What if this makes you regret it for the rest of your life?"

"Even if you're leaving, you should at least say hello to Theresa, right?"

"Shut up! Do you think I haven't thought about this? If Her Highness... Theresa knew my current situation, she would definitely not let me leave! She would try every means to keep me, and I would definitely not be able to resist her warmth... Stop talking about Yelena..."

W's tone changed from tough to pleading.

"Please don't let me waste my remaining courage... just let me go..."

Tears flashed in W's eyes, and her rare vulnerability was exposed to Yelena.

“………………”, Yelena remained silent after seeing this. She was sensible. She had felt W’s determination and understood her persistence, so she just let W walk past her.

But after W limped forward another four or five meters, she couldn't help but ask:

"Where are you going?"

“Kazdel… I want to respond to the Sarkaz there… I can now [feel] their cries, pain, hatred, and anger… Those emotions are constantly surging in my heart…”

"Are you just going to walk there? There's no rideshare around here," Shuangxing joked. She took out a bunch of keys from her coat pocket, threw them at W, and shouted:

"Go on!"

Yelena's voice and the crisp sound of the key flying through the air reached W's ears. With his extraordinary [sense], W turned around and grabbed the key that Yelena threw to him.

There is also a mini fluffy rabbit head hanging on the keychain, which should be a kind of amulet.

“What is this…?” W asked in confusion.

"This is the key to my newly modified motorcycle. It's so new that I haven't had time to paint it yet. I'll give it to you to use as a means of transportation." Seeing that W was about to refuse, Yelena said:

"It's rare for me to be so generous. Please accept it."

Yelena moved away from the two rows of containers, revealing the sharp motorcycle parked behind her. As she said, it had not been painted yet, and the outer shell was only the silvery white of the alloy. The body curves were beautiful, and the engine and exhaust were very violent. After a lot of modifications, the original shape could no longer be seen, but W estimated that it must have cost a lot of money.

"Well... I accept this favor from you... I will repay you in the future..." W passed by Yelena. She inserted the car key into the key ring on the front side of the car and twisted it. She started the engine skillfully, and the motor started to turn. The dull roar was transmitted and echoed in this place.

Yelena said proudly:

"Listen to the sound of this engine. Does it sound like the sound of horse hooves? It's very nice, isn't it? Klushier also helped when I modified the car. The normal output of this car can reach up to 500 horsepower. After injecting magnetic field power to strengthen it, it can be increased several times. It is not something that a normal person can control."

(Wanbao: The ordinary life is the real life (driving her minivan)

"Hmm..." W nodded, and the two thin red horns on his head swayed like insect antennae.

She was not good at evaluating motorcycles. She had always treated them as ordinary tools, rather than Yelena's attitude of treating motorcycles as works of art or pastimes.

"I will never forget your kindness to me, thank you..."

After changing gears, he stepped on the accelerator and turned into a silver shadow and slipped away from the dock. This motorcycle, which was extremely precious to Yelena, was getting farther and farther away from her sight...

Late at night in the capital of Kazdel, riots and marches were still going on endlessly. The burning flames replaced the long-smashed street lamps to illuminate the half-abandoned city, and every place was painted a terrifying fiery red.

Since the destruction of the Tresis regime by Wan, this place has been in a state of anarchy. The surviving Sarkaz have split into different groups, attacking fellow citizens who disagree with them every day.

Today is no exception.

Noisy sounds cut through the night sky, and the loud noise replaced the tranquility that should have been at night, but the arrival of one person will end this farce.

"Buzz! Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!" The restless roar of the motor drowned out people's wailing, quarrels, insults and other messy sounds.

Some sturdy Sarkaz mercenaries tried to stop the silver motorcycle that was rushing towards the city center, but they were all ruthlessly knocked away by it. When this motorcycle was running at high speed, the outer layer would be covered with a shield similar to [Body Protection Power], which would bounce away anything that blocked it!

As if sensing something, the Sarkaz who were originally fighting in a ball stopped their violence and stood still, all looking in one direction. A speeding motorcycle was coming towards them, carrying the person they sensed...

Just like how Theresa stopped the Sarkaz from fighting on the battlefield, W today can also do what Theresa did back then. Does this mean that she is qualified to be king?

Not sure……

The silver motorcycle stopped by the roadside, and a white-haired Sarkaz girl in a black robe got off the motorcycle and limped towards the crowd. She looked at the nearby Sarkaz silently, and those Sarkaz retreated after just one look from her.

(After becoming king, Hongdu seems to be able to scare off the vampires with his eyes)

The red light on her body rose and fell with her breathing, and the people infected by the red light consciously moved to the sides to make way for their king.

"I can feel it...I can touch it...I can do it!"

Feeling the emotions of other Sarkaz and commanding them was almost impossible for W in the past.

She could now do things that she could not do before. She didn't even need to mobilize the power in her body. With just a thought, she could urge the Sarkaz around her to act according to her ideas.

As the Demon King, she has absolute control over low-level Sarkaz.

"So this is how Theresa feels..."

She began to understand how Theresa felt.

W felt fear and admiration in the eyes of the Sarkaz on both sides. This was the same feeling she had when she first saw Theresa. Perhaps after tonight, someone would admire her as much as she admired Theresa...

W stopped in front of a scrapped car, and without a word, a Sarkaz knelt down in front of her to serve as a step. W stepped on the backs of her people and climbed onto the hood of the car, and walked to the roof under the gazes of the Sarkaz.

She glanced down at the Sarkaz below without saying a word.

Tonight, Kazdel experienced a brief period of silence and peace, but this silence was a precursor to an explosion.

After a few seconds of silence, W felt that his emotions had already been brewing, so he asked the crowd in front of him:

"My fellow Sarkaz! Do you feel the anger?"

After saying this, her calm tone turned manic, and she roared at the Sarkaz in front of her:

"I am a Sarkaz like you, and I feel the same anger as you!! If we Sarkaz just kill each other and wait for death, we will only be laughed at by other races and be eliminated like cockroaches or other insignificant insects!"

W pointed at the land below him and shouted in a more passionate tone:

"This place called Kazdel has a longer history than other countries, and the people here should be better and more united than other races! But since the incompetent previous demon king was defeated, the people of this land have been displaced, and some have had to run to other countries to beg for food like rats crossing the street. Their glory and beliefs as Sarkaz people are being eroded little by little by the desire to survive! What a sorrow and shame!!"

W raised his clenched right hand.

"This land is not only the land of Vaifan, Filin, Luper and other races, but also the land of us Sarkaz! So my compatriots, you should be even more angry! Take back everything that belongs to you with a more determined attitude! Do not kneel to other races, and do not submit to any country or authority! Just because you are Sarkaz, you have the same rights as other races!"

"The Sarkaz should live on this land as Sarkaz and follow their traditions! Isn't this the world we want? This should not be considered abnormal, and the Sarkaz should not be excluded by other races..."

Radical words came out of W's mouth, all of which she had never thought of or did not want to think of before. Perhaps it was really as Theresa expected, the power of the Demon King would intensify the fighting spirit of the Sarkaz themselves, and the individuals who obtained the power of the Demon King would become more aggressive and extreme than before.

(Theresa should be an extreme saint, so she didn't become a war maniac, similar to how Mihara became Delta)

But no matter what, W can't stop now, there is no turning back.

"Uh... huh..." W panted quickly. She was going to mobilize the power of the devil in her body! She wanted to show her power to everyone and prove her authority.

"Hiss..." W let out a low sigh. This process seemed very painful. The cells in her body underwent drastic changes as the power flowed, and her physiological structure changed accordingly.

The excess heat generated in the process seeped through his skin in the form of steam, and soon a cloud of steam surrounded W, with several red lights flashing in the smoke.

In front of her fellow Sarkaz, W is about to [upgrade], she is about to complete her [transformation]! Show them the ancient mystery of the Sarkaz that has been almost forgotten, and show them the [attitude] that a demon king should have!

"This is..." someone in the crowd exclaimed.

“This is it!… It’s that one… That’s right! I saw it with my own eyes… This is our king!” An elderly man in the crowd exclaimed, tears welling up in his eyes. He knew that he would witness the birth of a new legend with his own eyes!

"It's the devil!" someone shouted.

"Nonsense! That kind of thing should only be a legend...right?"

"Look! She's almost finished transforming!"

Another series of exclamations.

In the mist, low roars of pain and the sounds of bones dislocating were heard continuously. This was the first time W used the power of [Transformation]. She had not yet adapted to the pain caused by the sudden change in her body shape, so she just suppressed it with her will.

(W: If I yell at this moment, my career as a demon king will be over)

"drink!"

W screamed, and the mist surrounding her dissipated, revealing her [true form] after her transformation.

His body had grown from about 1.6 meters to an astonishing 2 meters, and his aura had changed dramatically, making him look like a completely different person. His glowing golden pupils had changed into diamond shapes, and the dark red corners on both sides of his cheeks had changed into a more exaggerated and rough shape, twisting and extending forward.

A black crown symbolizing royal power appeared on her head, and her clothes automatically changed into a more domineering and majestic style.