Zongman, the history of a devil's rise

The name of Vampire Princess is well deserved.

"What a joke, when have I ever been so kind?"

"It just so happens that there are new ideas that they want to implement in the East District, so let them serve as a pilot."

Leticia wore an evening gown today, and Canary was an ordinary woman.

Of course what I’m wearing today is a tuxedo!

She sneered, and one could clearly hear the chill hidden beneath her words.

Is she a kind person?

This is definitely an unprecedented joke. She never shows mercy when it is time to strike. Her past record is enough to prove this.

The only people who can make her show kindness are those who are truly poor.

As for those guys who are still thinking of stabbing her in the back?

Ah--

"That guy hasn't come yet?"

Holding the red wine glass in her hand, Canary looked around the already crowded banquet hall before speaking softly.

"That should be the case. I have already instructed that if he comes, you should report it immediately."

Leticia also looked around with her wine-red pupils.

"That's right!"

"It would be really too much if that guy stood me up today."

Canary pouted coquettishly, then said no more and walked towards a group of people in front of the banquet hall.

Don’t be fooled by the fact that this banquet hall is not deliberately graded.

In fact, when everyone entered the banquet hall, they had basically found their seats.

At the frontmost positions are those who directly participated in the battle that day and are high-ranking members of the four-digit communities who are well-known and follow the lower levels.

The middle segment is the five-digit community.

For example, the place where those orcs gathered just now is where the six-digit and seven-digit communities are located.

"Forget it, I'll go out for a while too."

After Canary left, Leticia, who suddenly felt bored, didn't plan to stay in the banquet hall any longer, so she took her own steps and walked out of the banquet hall.

In fact, according to the beauty of Leticia.

It will be sought after by many four-digit figures.

However, because of the aura that Leticia exuded, which kept strangers away, no one dared to approach her.

Roses are beautiful, but if they have thorns, it will make people worry.

……

"Om-!"

An extremely cold storm with unimaginable low temperature came down from the sky, rubbing the air, and in the trembling sound of space, it frantically sprinkled in the forest.

"Boom——!"

With a piercing roar, the extremely cold storm exploded and spread throughout the entire forest.

“Ka-ka-ka-ka-ka!”

The temperature close to zero caused the frost to spread on the ground and extend little by little.

The lush trees around were directly shattered by the extremely cold temperature, and the broken ice was swept into the storm and crushed into powder.

Suddenly, with the place where the extreme cold storm struck as the center, the forest within a radius of hundreds of meters around was directly frozen, turning into a crystal clear and cold ice world.

"Maxwell..."

Accompanied by a chilling call.

In the center of the forest that had turned into a world of ice, the ground began to glow with bright flames.

“Bang bang bang—!”

Amid the explosion, several fiery red flame pillars pierced through the ice-covered ground and rose from the ground.

Just now it was a blue world of ice, but in the blink of an eye, it turned into the current scene of ice and fire.

Then the next second.

A young man wearing a red and blue contrasting jacket, looking like a clown trying to attract attention, walked out of the void and floated in mid-air.

“Oh, what a wonderful calling this is.”

The young man lowered his head and stared at the girl surrounded by the flame pillar with an obsessive and fanatical expression, his eyes flashing with intoxicated joy.

"It's been three hundred years since we met. I'm here to greet you, my bride."

On the ground was a girl about thirteen or fourteen years old.

She was wearing a Gothic dress decorated with black and pale blue, which not only highlighted her unreasonably plump upper body, but also exposed her white thighs to the air, which was very attractive and eye-catching.

After hearing the clown youth's passionate confession, the girl's face did not show joy and calmness.

Instead, he hugged his shoulders with both hands, as if he had goose bumps all over his body, and his face was full of disgust and disgust.

“So… so disgusting!”

"Really? You are shy again, my bride. Although this is your lovely side, you should get used to my love."

As if he didn't hear the girl's disgust, the young man continued to express his love like a terminally ill mental patient.

"Wait... Maxwell, how did you get to the Little Garden?"

"Could it be that you have also received an invitation?"

The pumpkin monster holding a lantern stood directly in front of the girl and asked his questions to the clown-like young man in the sky.

"You're such an eyesore, Jack."

"You are still following my Vera as usual, you are such a disgusting guy."

Maxwell lowered his eyes, and a hint of mockery appeared on his face.

However, this hint of ridicule was fleeting, and was soon replaced by a burning madness.

"invite?"

"Of course there is no such thing."

"The reason I can meet Vera again is because of the unbreakable love between Vera and me."

Maxwell is narcissistic and in his own world.

Jack, who was on the ground, sighed deeply.

"Ms. Vera, it seems that we still can't get away from him completely."

Now in the air was a super pervert who was fanatically obsessed with his master.

It was obvious that his master had rejected him countless times and even killed him with his own hands no less than ten times.

But this guy always manages to revive, and then stick to his master like a dog-skin plaster, wooing him madly.

He is a complete psychopath.

Otherwise, why would he be obsessed with the woman who had rejected him countless times and even killed him with her own hands to this extent? He must be a mental patient.

There was no way, they really couldn't get away from this perverted entanglement in the underworld.

Finally, they asked the Queen of Halloween to bring them from the underworld to the box garden. They successfully avoided Maxwell's entanglement and lived a peaceful life for more than a hundred years.

As a result, this dog-skin plaster actually broke through the barrier by itself and came to the box garden by itself.

“Disgusting… So disgusting…”

Vera just kept repeating the word, her delicate and beautiful face full of frustration.

"Jack, what are we going to do?"

"There is no other way, Miss Vera."

"Now we can only do what we did before and try our best to kill him."

"Fortunately, it will take a short while for him to revive. Let's use this time to run."

Jack came up with this plan out of desperation.

This plan was the method he and Vera often used when they were in the underworld.

This is the only way to deal with an immortal enemy besides sealing it.

"It's just a pity. Miss Vera, you work so hard."

"I was planning to promote the community at the banquet, but now everything has gone to waste."

The small garden is so big.

Maxwell had obviously just arrived in the box garden not long ago, so he would not have such powerful intelligence capabilities.

So how did Maxwell, who had no intelligence ability, know Vera's location?

He must have heard about the banquet to defeat "Absolute Evil" that would be held today, and learned about Willa's participation in the battle.

That's why Vera was stopped here.

As for the fact that they went to attend the banquet after killing Maxwell, that was even more impossible.

Who knows if this psychopath will come back to life and attack the party directly?

At that time, they will not be making friends but enemies.

"It doesn't matter. There will still be a chance next time."

Vera was also able to understand the reasons behind all this, and spoke out to comfort the servant who had followed her for many years.

"What a shame. I was really looking forward to attending the party with Miss Vera, Jack."

As this sound rang out, a singularity in space suddenly distorted right in front of Vitan.

The one who walked towards them was Vitan, holding Black Rabbit's hand with a smile on his face.

"..."

"Sir, why are you here..."

Jack's tone was quite shocked, and the candlelight in his pupils flickered left and right.

"Oh! Because I've been busy with the establishment of the community these days, so I'm very busy."

"If it weren't for Black Rabbit constantly urging me, I would probably have come out even later."

Vitan shrugged indifferently, while Black Rabbit tugged on Vitan's middle finger with her little hand, pouting her little mouth and said very cutely.

"Because being late is very rude."

"Master Vitan, as the leader of our 'Reincarnationpark', you must always pay attention to your image outside."

"But it was precisely because I was late today that Vera happened to be in trouble."

Vitan reached out and tapped Black Rabbit's little head.

"Well……"

"You are making farfetched arguments."

The little black rabbit felt that she now had an important mission, but Vitan's frequent perfunctory attitude really made her unhappy.

"Okay, let's not talk about this anymore."

"Excuse me, Miss Vera, do you need my help?"

Vitan tapped Black Rabbit's smooth forehead again, a perfect smile on his lips.

"No...thank you very much..."

"Then trouble you."

Two completely opposite answers were given by two completely different people at the same time.