Their commission was suspicious.

As Chen Luo left the audience area, he also generously gifted them a [Domination] skill: prohibiting anyone other than me from mind control.

They directly crippled 90% of the combat power of the woman who wielded the magic flute and possessed the ability to manipulate minds, and who had run to the place where the White Demon was imprisoned.

The other party was so angry that they started hitting him with their flutes.

Chapter 2022 Chen Luo: Demon King, the curse on your face is really delicious (lick)!

"A delightful taste." Floating in the air, Chen Luo placed his hand on the neck of a red-haired girl in a polka-dot dress, his tongue lightly licking her face.

"This tastes...really good."

"Uh..." The girl waved her oversized sleeves with a look of disgust, and a gust of black wind instantly attacked Chen Luo, but it couldn't touch him at all.

Asuka was responsible for dealing with the white-clad girl, Lating; Izayoi Sakamaki was responsible for Wess; and Chen Luo was responsible for restraining the Demon King.

A fireball flying from afar pierced through the huge, slender, faceless doll beneath the girl, instantly turning it to ashes.

"What the hell, fire dragon, Sandra, I've been waiting for you for so long."

"..." Sandra, who was floating in the sky, looked at the girl and Chen Luo, who had just made a lewd move on the girl, with a strange gaze.

"Are you the Demon King of Hamel?"

"Ah, no, you're mistaken. My bestowed name is the Demon King of Black Death Spots," the other party denied.

"See, see? I told you I wanted to eat it. It's not strange at all, is it? Viruses, darkness, and shadows are the best tonics. I'm not a pervert, and I'm certainly not some kind of demon," Chen Luo said from the side.

As he said this, Chen Luo glanced at the black-spotted loli again, then licked his lips.

“Eight times. As long as I have eight brief opportunities to make contact with the other party, I can devour all of their spirit essence.” Chen Luo gestured.

The black-and-white loli Pestle trembled involuntarily.

Although it sounds unbelievable, when Chen Luo said those words, the aura emanating from him made Black Death Spot Lolita—Pest—believe that Chen Luo could really do something so terrifyingly exaggerated.

If I am touched by the other party 8 times, the grievances I bear about the 80 million deaths from the Black Death will be completely swallowed up and wiped clean by the other party.

In fact, when Chen Luo touched her, Pest felt a shiver run through her body.

At the time, the little girl thought that her physical aversion to this person, who could be described as a pervert, was due to being touched by him, but she did not think that way at all.

“Miss, would you like to have a friendly chat with me? You smell really good. I’d like to take a bite… how about it?” Chen Luo said with great interest.

Chen Luo wasn't joking.

For Chen Luo, the possessor of the power of erosion, the Black Death Spot Demon King was nothing special.

Besides being bad at the game, the opponent was also bad at the game.

Pest represents the 8,000 million vengeful spirits who died from the Black Death, and these vengeful spirits, being absolutely negative beings, can only be obediently devoured in the face of the power of corruption.

However, Chen Luo wasn't telling the whole truth just now.

In fact, Chen Luo didn't need to make contact eight times to swallow the other party; it only took one second.

Faced with Chen Luo's undisguised desire to devour her, Pest couldn't muster any fighting spirit. Despite possessing the strength to fight Sandra to a standstill, she kept dodging and weaving, which led the spectators below to mistakenly believe that Sandra had the upper hand, causing them to get quite excited.

Because Pest was constantly watching Chen Luo, wary of when he might suddenly materialize and touch her... and then take away 1/8 of her, she couldn't concentrate fully.

Pest possesses immortality, unkillable by attacks of star level or lower, and can unleash winds that can kill anyone who touches her. She is a true deity and a true five-figure being.

But faced with Chen Luo's extreme restraint, Pest didn't even know how to deal with him.

This person is an absolute nemesis, the greatest enemy of all necromancy and dark gods.

Pest had no idea she would encounter such a formidable opponent here.

If he were defeated by the White Demon, he might become a slave as the defeated party.

However, if Chen Luo touches him a few more times, he might even devour his foundation and his achievement of bearing the weight of 8000 million vengeful spirits.

"How can this be! The bonds I have with 8,000 million people and the friendship with two other comrades, how can they just fall here like this!" Pest glared at Chen Luo and charged towards him, brandishing the black wind of death.

……

"You might not believe it, but I was watching a show when that Demon King across from me started yelling about friendship and bonds and charged at me. Who's the Demon King, him or me?" Chen Luo sat in his seat, completely bewildered.

"..."

"..."

"Enough, you bastard! You've been laughing at me the whole time, you haven't stopped!" Pest, sitting across from her, slammed her hand on the table and stood up angrily.

In the luxurious VIP room, the organizers and contestants sat facing each other. Opposite Chen Luo and Izayoi's group sat a girl in a black and white polka-dot dress, while Wesser in military uniform and Latin in white stood on either side of her, indicating their master-servant status.

Logically speaking, Pest's personality shouldn't be so impulsive, but the sense of dread that came from her own soul after being targeted by Chen Luo was indeed threatening her at all times, stimulating her nerves, and forcing her to be on high alert at all times.

Now that Black Rabbit has used its trial authority to suspend the Gift Game, both the participants and the organizers have stopped fighting and are quickly preparing to negotiate. Only then can Pest finally put her mind at ease.

From this perspective, Pest should really thank Black Rabbit.

[Judgment Authority] is one of the permissions possessed by the Black Rabbit of the Small Garden Noble. It can be used to confirm whether there are any imperfections in the rules created based on [Organizer Authority].

Regardless of the veracity of the inference that "this game may not have established definite victory conditions," since the White Demon, who was designated as the game leader, expressed his objection through Jin, the "organizer" and the "participants" must investigate whether there are any imperfections in the rules.

"Don't have any heated arguments." Black Rabbit tapped the table.

"Sigh, it's a pity you ended the game too quickly. If it had been a few minutes later, I would have devoured this demon king." Chen Luo shook his head.

"Oh, really? Demon Lord?"

“Ha.” Pest sneered.

"I didn't ask you." Izayoi Sakamaki looked at Chen Luo jokingly instead.

Clearly, Izayoi Sakamaki's Demon King was referring to Chen Luo.

"Well, as a bargaining chip, I hope you can tell me whether it's really possible to devour the Demon King in eight bites, as you say."

“Sure. If you’re in a hurry, even just one bite is fine. Besides, I’ve been analyzing this for a while now, and I think… if nothing unexpected happens, the other person’s hand is the best part to eat.” Chen Luo nodded.

A young girl named Pest leads 8,000 million vengeful spirits through a world where the sun is in an ice age... Her hands are the medium.

Furthermore, Pest usually uses her hands as a medium to release the wind of death.

“I don’t believe it,” Pest sneered.

"Yes, yes, yes... Wearing a skirt makes you look so confident. I wonder who was being so suspicious and anxious just now."

"you!"

"What do you mean, 'me'? You're acting so bravely now, you don't look like the Demon King who was just flying around in fear. Could it be that you think your game of grace is flawless, and that being the victim who was wrongly accused and forced to stop the game has given you this courage?" Chen Luo glanced at Pest.

Pest's expression froze.

As Chen Luo said, that's exactly what Pest thought.

Based on past experience, Chen Luo's statement means that if the organizers have not engaged in any improper conduct, the current "Gift Game" must be restarted under conditions favorable to the organizers.

One of the ways Pest was able to remain so composed was that, as the victim, she could choose to restart the game after a period of time.

If she could delay long enough, Pest, who had implanted the virus into some of the indigenous people's bodies in advance, could watch as everyone died.

The destructive power of the Black Death was no joke.

As one of the most severe plagues in human history, which became prevalent during the Little Ice Age after the 14th century, the longer the game drags on, the greater the chance of victory.

"Then let's begin the deliberation and negotiation regarding the Gift Game," Black Rabbit announced in a serious tone.

"First, we need to ask the organizers about this game..."

“Nothing is missing,” Pest said coldly.

"This game has no flaws or improprieties. It was a game that was only held after all the conditions for sealing the White Demon and breaking the game were perfectly planned and perfected. There is no reason for it to be subject to review."

Although Pest's eyes were calm, her words were quite decisive.

“Then I’ll start connecting to the central hub of the miniature garden. Should we just deal with it directly? Black Rabbit’s ears are connected to the listening hub, so even if she lies, she’ll be exposed immediately,” Black Rabbit reminded her.

“Okay. Before that, I’d like to say something else. Just like that evil god on the other side said, we are now forced to stop the game because we have been wronged. In other words, you are making pointless interferences in the sacred game… Do you understand what I mean?” Pest pointed at Chen Luo on the other side and said.

"Wait, you, a demon king, are calling me an evil god?" Chen Luo pointed at himself.

Sandra looked at the demon king with resentment.

If the trial declares the other party innocent, then the party at fault is the one in fault and should naturally make compensation.

After both sides agreed on the price, Black Rabbit looked up at the sky and shook its rabbit ears...

However, after meditating for a while, he awkwardly lowered his head.

"Black Rabbit has received the Little Garden's reply. There was nothing missing or improper in this game, and Lord White Demon's seal was also formed using proper methods."

Black Rabbit's words instantly put the contestants at a disadvantage.

“That’s the obvious outcome, so let’s leave the rules as they are. The question is, when will the game restart?” Pest said.

"Date? The next day?" Sandra asked, somewhat surprised.

Because if it were the next day, it would give time to the participants who were clearly at a disadvantage, so the participants would naturally be surprised.

“I want to ask what the latest possible date is for the judge to reopen the case?” Pest asked to herself.

"The slowest? In this case... a month, I guess?" Black Rabbit said.

"Then let's use one month as the..."

"Wait!"

"Wait a minute!" Izayoi Sakamaki and Jin spoke at the same time, both in an extremely urgent tone.

"What? You're not satisfied with the time we've given you?"

“No, thank you very much, but it depends on the situation… I can wait, young master, you go first,” said Izayoi Sakamaki.

“Alright. Then I’d like to ask the organizer. I heard that the man and woman to your left and right are [Latin] and [Weser], and another member is [Schtrom]. So your name… is it [Pest]?” Ren asked.

"You mean the Black Death?" Everyone's expressions twisted with surprise as they all looked at the spotted girl.

The Black Death was infamous for its septicemia, which caused black spots to appear all over the body before the patient died. It was one of the most terrible diseases in human history.

"So your bestowed name is [Black Death Spot Demon King], right, Lord Demon King?" Ren guessed this fact without Sandra telling him.

“…Yes, that’s the correct answer.” Pest nodded calmly.

"However, you've been a step too late in making your confirmation. We've already been promised the right to decide when the game restarts. Of course, we've already allowed the pathogen to lurk in some of the participants. That is, a curse that will affect everyone except inorganic creatures or demons like Rock Eater."

"..." Everyone fell silent.

This is the worst-case scenario. If the curse she spreads is similar to the Black Death, then the incubation period is at least two days.

If this continues for a month, it will result in the complete extinction of weaker races.

"Chen Luo, give her a perverted look." The silent Izayoi Sakamaki suddenly looked at Chen Luo.

Izayoi Sakamaki does have negotiation tactics, such as saying, "You want us to join your community, but how can we join if everyone is dead?"

But isn't there an even more convenient way right now?

"Huh?" Chen Luo turned his head.

"I said, give her a twisted version of yourself, and keep the restart time within 3 to 7 days. That's the limit. It's up to you now." Izayoi Sakamaki patted Chen Luo on the shoulder.

“…Heh.” Pest continued to sneer.

Pervert, how perverted can you be?

[Ding! You have a new request!]

Chen Luo's expression changed.

“Miss Pest, your Black Death is indeed formidable, but it's useless against me. If you don't shorten the timeframe a bit… Before threatening, I'd like to ask, are you burdened by the resentment and curses of 8,000 million people? And do you cherish it exceptionally?”

"What do you want to do?" For some reason, looking at Chen Luo's expression, Pest, who was a god, suddenly became nervous.

"Judging from your expression, it seems so... So I'm warning you, you'd better shorten the time, otherwise, after the match restarts and I defeat you, I'll slowly devour the 8,000 million people you're carrying, making you watch helplessly as their anger and grievances have nowhere to go, disappearing into the history of countless worlds in such an absurd way, unrecorded by anyone, forgotten in a corner of the world, so that even in death they won't be at peace, vanishing with pain and despair... Hehehe!"

“!!!” Pest’s pupils dilated instantly.

Oh no, that demon king on the other side is even more monstrous than I thought!

Chapter 2023 Chen Luo: The Demon King is not important, mocking the White Yaksha is what matters (dad face)!

"Seven days at the shortest, no less. And I have another requirement." Pest gritted her teeth, staring intently at Chen Luo.