An invincible journey starting from a different race

As for ten years ago, he really couldn't remember much. He only knew that he had the same name as a pornographic demon who had once disrupted the world, the author of Aesop's Fables. He himself had some connection with Aesop's Fables. For example, he could draw strength from Aesop's Fables to fight against those illegal pornographic elements.

But he didn't think that he was the obscene devil. After all, that devil lived five hundred years ago, and he was still young.

All we can say is that he still has secrets that have not been discovered.

But for Aesop himself, he was not too interested in these secrets of his own.

Because his life now is very fulfilling and he is very satisfied.

He wrote a diary of his work over the past ten years and deliberately named it "Aesop's Diary" to correspond to his book "Aesop's Fables".

The author of "Aesop's Fables" is a big evil man who disrupted the world.

The author of "Aesop's Diary" dedicated himself to fighting against the harsh sheriff in order to maintain world peace.

Isn’t it interesting?

Over the past decade, Aesop has done countless works.

For example, sting enforcement, pretending to be a yellow element, and then arresting yellow elements.

For example, use the information of the magic shadow to track down the yellow elements, and then arrest them personally.

He also sneaked into the chat groups of those pornographic elements, looked at the obscene pictures they sent, recorded them one by one, and then arrested them.

Over the past decade, he has made countless contributions to the Public Security Bureau and has been given numerous titles by his colleagues.

For example, "the porn hunter", "the terminator of sass", and "the most impartial sheriff".

But he doesn't care about those things.

There is only one thing he cares about.

That is, world peace!

Thinking of this, Aesop couldn't help but pick up the pen and began to write in his diary.

"I closed two more groups today. I feel pretty good about myself."

450 If a certain part of your body moves, please don't comfort it.

After Aesop wrote down all his work for the day in his diary, it was already ten o'clock in the evening, which was time to rest.

During the past ten years of his work, Aesop has maintained a very regular schedule, going to bed at 10 pm. This way, he can get up at 6 am the next day, meditate for half an hour, and greet the new day.

Logically speaking, this kind of schedule has lasted for ten years, and Aesop's body should have adapted to it long ago, and he should naturally feel sleepy at a certain time.

But for some reason, this "it's time to rest" feeling of sleepiness never manifested itself in his body. The later it got, the more energetic his body and mind became, as if only night could bring him back to life. He didn't know why, and he'd consulted numerous doctors, but none could explain it, except to say that Aesop's body simply preferred the night.

Just love the body of the night?

Aesop lowered his head and looked at the palm of his hand.

He couldn't quite understand what the doctor said. He didn't know why his body liked the night.

Logically speaking, he should prefer daytime. During the day, there is the warm sun, the nascent hope, countless tasks, and so many things worth enjoying.

What can you enjoy in the pitch-black night?

Why does my body get excited about the night?

Aesop couldn't figure it out, but he didn't want to figure it out at this time, so he shook his head, put these strange thoughts behind him, and prepared to rest.

However, because his body was still quite excited, Aesop always needed sleeping pills and pure milk to help him sleep before falling asleep.

But tonight, when he took the sleeping pills in his hand and was about to swallow them, he caught a glimpse of "Aesop's Fables" on the corner of the desk and suddenly fell into deep thought.

I heard that there was a nightlife in this world before the ban on pornography was issued thirty years ago.

Although most of the nightlife is somewhat related to the shyness, it does exist after all.

Now, both the nightlife and the sex life have been corrected, but Aesop suddenly wants to know what kind of life people lived thirty years ago.

He knew that these were the things recorded in Aesop's Fables.

The great villain who wrote Aesop's Fables relied on recording his endless stream of bitterness to gain the admiration of countless people and eventually gain a strong power. This is also somewhat similar to Aesop today.

Over the past ten years at the Sheriff's Office, Aesop had battled countless yellow elements, summing up countless lessons and recording them in his work records. This made his resume even more impressive, earning him the admiration of countless sheriffs, ultimately leading to his current position.

From this point of view, Aesop and the guy with the same name as him are actually doing exactly the same thing in nature.

It’s just that one is astringent and the other is anti-astringent.

So, Aesop suddenly wanted to know what kind of life the person who had the same name as him, did similar things, but had completely different experiences had.

Thinking of this, Aesop's hand couldn't help but reach out to "Aesop's Fables", and finally gently placed it on the cover of "Aesop's Fables".

At that moment, the four words from "Aesop's Fables" seemed to be awakened and suddenly came to life.

Although Aesop could wield the power of Aesop's Fables, he had never read them to this day. His superiors had told him that they were a perverse book capable of deceiving people. Countless people had been led to depravity and ruined after reading them.

Therefore, Aesop's superiors required Aesop not to open the book and read its contents under any circumstances.

But this instead aroused a hint of rebellion in Aesop's heart.

He felt that he had long been the purest and most resolute anti-color pioneer and the most outstanding warrior. How could he be led by such an evil book and then corrupted?

Impossible, absolutely impossible.

However, although Aesop was a bit rebellious before, he generally listened to his boss. If his boss told him not to read it, then he would not read it.

But now, he wants to take a look.

Let this evil book test my current determination!

Having made up his mind, Aesop took "Aesop's Fables" in front of him and slowly spread it out, but he did not directly see the contents inside.

Because this book is sealed.

However, this level of seal is nothing to Aesop.

Although Aesop had no memories of the past, he possessed an extremely outstanding magical talent, otherwise he would not have been able to draw power from Aesop's Fables.

Now, he just placed his finger on the seal of the magic stripe and tapped it lightly.

The seal immediately fell into the lake like a stone, causing ripples to spread out.

Then, several lines of magical small words popped out.

The seal has been broken, but this line of magic words is indeed the last insurance - this is a line of hint.

"No matter who you are, you must know that what you are about to read is the most dangerous book in the world. If you do not understand, please put this book down immediately and reseal it. If you do not have the ability to seal it, please immediately hand it over to the nearest sheriff. The sheriff will award you with the title of 'Three Good Citizens'."

"If you are familiar with this book and decide to read it, please note the following points."

"First, before reading this book, please take a cold shower and prepare an ice towel and apply it to your lower body. If you experience any physical reaction while reading, please immediately replace the towel or take another cold shower, then close the book."

"Second, this book will plant several dangerous thoughts in your mind. Please do not take them seriously. These thoughts include but are not limited to 'Ah, I'm ready,' 'Ah, I'm hard,' 'Ah, that's exciting,' 'Ah, more,' If you have any of these thoughts, please close this book immediately and repeat the behavior in point one."

"Third, this book will keep you coming back for more. Please exercise restraint and do not read for more than five minutes."

"Fourth, if you feel any part of your body moving while reading this book, please do not continue reading! Please do not continue reading! Please do not continue reading! Put the book down immediately and ask the nearest sheriff for help!"

"Don't even think about soothing with your hands!"

"Because, that is the abyss."

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Don't worry, I'm not responsible.

After hearing what Jer said, Gan Qiu fell into deep thought. After a moment, he slowly spoke: "Although I don't quite understand what you mean, I still think it's not a good thing... Are you fucking going to duel with me again? Can you please not use me as an example for this kind of thing?"

Jer spread his hands and said in a rather helpless tone, "I was only kindly reminding you, but you always misunderstood me... Never mind, you'll find out when you get to the store. You'll understand just how horrifically obsessed the demons are with promises and the spirit of contract."

Listening to Jer's description, everyone couldn't help but feel a little curious about the demon tribe's nightmare shop that they hadn't arrived at yet. After all, except for Jer, the rest of their group had never been to a nightmare shop run by the demon tribe.

Fortunately, there was a nightmare shop called "Devil's Village" on the nightmare street. After they left the food and wine kiosk, they arrived in front of the shop not long after walking.

Judging from the decoration, it doesn't seem to be much different from other nightmare shops. The overall decoration style is dark, just like the dark skin of most demons.

And that pitch-black hole looked like it had been opened by demons... ahem, that's what it was anyway.

What surprised them was that there was no sign outside to welcome guests. Unlike other nightmare shops where every nightmare demon would be dispatched to attract customers, this "Devil's Village" was eerily quiet. If the door wasn't open with signs reading "Welcome" and "Open Now," people would have thought the shop was closed.

"What a strange place."

Everyone murmured in their hearts, and then walked in together.

After entering, I saw a blue-skinned female demon sitting at the front desk and yawning.

After hearing the footsteps of several people, she slowly raised her head, looked at everyone, and said reluctantly, "Here you are."

Come, are you coming?

What kind of welcome is this?

No wonder I didn’t see a single customer along the way!

"Hey, is this really the Nightmare Shop?" Stank couldn't help but ask.

"Of course it's a nightmare shop. What else could it be if not a nightmare shop?" The female demon yawned and scratched her exposed skin. She sat behind the counter with her body tilted, like a slanted clothes rack. "Look at me, don't I look like a nightmare?"

To be honest, the female devil's outfit was quite embarrassing. She wore an extremely sexy bikini, which showed her entire body except the most critical parts to everyone present. She was very generous.

Plus, she's really good-looking, so logically speaking, she should be the type that makes people fall in love with her.

But the problem is, her attitude and her actions make it impossible for anyone present to be interested!

You are not a nightmare at all, you are clearly a middle-aged decadent woman who has seen through life and experienced all the vicissitudes of life!

Just based on this attitude, everyone wants to change to another Dream Demon shop.

If you think about it carefully, the Dream Demon Shop next to this store is a cow ranch. If they turn around now, is there still room for recovery?

Jer seemed to have anticipated this, so he wasn't surprised at all. Instead, he stood up and said, "It was Dimonds who recommended us here. Here, this is the business card he gave us."

"Dimonds?" The female demon seemed to be still half asleep. She took the business card handed to her by Jer in a daze. After looking at the signature on the card, she was stunned for a moment, and then her expression gradually changed. She muttered, "Dimonds, Dimonds..."

And then the next second, she knelt down with a "thump", and directly did a very good job.

"You are the distinguished guest invited by Lord Diamond! I was truly blind! Don't worry, I will arrange the best nightmare for you right now!"

Then, before everyone could react, he shouted something in the demon language that they could not understand towards the inner room behind him.

Then the inner room also became restless.

Soon, a whole row of well-behaved female demons of various shapes and sizes stood in front of everyone, greeting them respectfully.

This attitude is even better than other nightmare shops!

But the change between before and after was so great that Gan Qiu couldn't help but complain, "Hey, the contrast between you two is too obvious! You were ignoring us just now, how come you're acting like we're out of your reach now?"

Regarding this point, the blue-skinned demon at the beginning did not intend to quibble at all. Instead, he said with confidence: "Because at first I didn't know that you were guests of Lord Diamonds."

"If it were an ordinary customer, would you have the same attitude as before?"

"Yeah." The blue-skinned demon asked back, "What else?"

No, what else?

Because the other party was so self-righteous, Gan Qiu didn't know what to say.

"Alright, alright, don't dwell on those unpleasant things." The blue-skinned demon said excitedly, "Now that we're here, come and sign a happy contract with your favorite nightmare!"

Seeing the blue-skinned devil inviting them so enthusiastically, everyone felt reluctant to hit the smiling man, but they would definitely write it down in their notebooks and in the evaluation guide.

But judging by this guy's attitude, he obviously doesn't care much about this...

So everyone turned their attention to the remaining demons.

The size differences between demons were enormous, with some as short as Ganchu, while others were two or three heads taller than Stank. If it weren't for their similar skin color and the demon horns on their heads, they wouldn't look like the same species based on their size.

"It's a rare occasion..." Stank pointed at the tallest demon and said, "Then I'll choose you."