Under One Person: Since I am alone, I can dominate the world

"Oh my, why are you looking at us like that? Is it so scary?" The long-haired man who was as beautiful as a woman covered his mouth with his other white hand in surprise, and the English he spoke was unexpectedly fluent.

Qu Tong, who was standing at the front, glanced at the faces present, threw the captain's head into a corner, and chuckled, "Don't worry, everyone. When the captain dies, there will be a new captain."

The short-haired boy Zi Sable looked expectantly: "Will that person be me?"

Qu Tong turned her head to look at the boy who was a whole head shorter than her. The meaning in her eyes was self-evident.

Zidane frowned: "I don't want to be a son, and I don't want to be the son of the fox wizard. It really messes up the generations..."

The sailors and crew members on the deck had no time to understand the conversation between the demons. When they realized that the captain had been killed, they were so scared that they turned around and ran away. Some even planned to jump off the railing, preferring to escape into the cold sea water rather than stay on a ship with the notorious demon in front of them!

But soon, they found that their limbs began to become out of control and they could not even crawl. Even their brains began to have difficulty functioning, like a precision gear that had been splashed with a basin of quick-drying glue.

“Why are you running…”

"Can you run away?"

Qu Tong smiled, with blue light lingering in her outstretched palm.

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time flies.

Just half an hour later.

As the rumbling sound of the engine grew louder and louder, the chimney began to spew out thick gray fog, and the huge fishing boat began to turn around and sail towards the endless ocean.

On the deck, a group of sailors were busy with their work as planned. Their faces that were previously full of fear had now returned to normal, and their eyes revealed a bit of numbness.

On the highest platform, there are tables and chairs fixed to the floor with screws. Sitting on them are the top leader of this private fishing boat - the fat and big-eared captain, his little canary mistress, and his illegitimate son with a distressed face.

Chapter 305 Zhang Chulan: But I haven’t even had my first love

"Even though I didn't want to, I still became the son of the fox wizard. It's a loss, it's really a loss."

"And this face is even uglier than the previous one. There is no beauty at all!"

Zidiao kept complaining, and reached out to touch his face that had been transformed by Qu Tong, his face full of disgust and distress.

Haruri, who was pinched into a fat head and big ears, also frowned, spread his hands and sighed: "Do you think I want to be your father? Do you think I am willing to become this dirty fat pig?"

Upon hearing this, Zidane turned his head to look at the other person's horrible face, and the distress on his face faded a little.

Only Qu Tong, who was still beautiful, flipped up her long hair that had turned golden, looked into the distance with a pair of blue eyes, looked at the white ice floating on the ocean surface, and listened to the sound of large ice sheets being crushed and broken by giant ships. The voice, after a moment of silence, smiled and said: "The skin will eventually decay, so why persist?"

These enlightening words made the two men's faces freeze. They could only nod helplessly and stop worrying about it.

After a while.

Sable sighed and said, "We have traveled all over Antarctica for several months, but there are no dragon veins here, and there are no space nodes that can enter that strange starry sky. We can't find any supplies at all...Now my magic power is very weak, like a pond that is about to dry up."

“Does that South America really have what we’re looking for? If this continues, I’ll have lost most of my essence… and I might starve to death in this world filled with disgusting Yuan Qi.”

Haruri stroked his rough face with his hands, recalling what happened in Uokawa City, and couldn't help sighing: "My poor little fox, now only has five tails left, the damage it has suffered is unprecedentedly severe."

"My body was destroyed. Even if some of my roots remain, my cultivation level has regressed by more than half. Now I'm afraid I can't even deal with those old guys in Sakura Country... let alone Zhang Zhiwei and Zhang Taichu."

Zidane pouted and added, "Just now I heard from the human network that China has developed an amazing Yuanqi armor that has the ability to block the erosion of demonic energy. Or if this technology continues to develop, one day even the most low-level human blood food will be fearless in the face of demonic energy. I don't know if it's true or not."

Qu Tong, who was sitting on the side listening to the two people's dejected words, did not show any disappointment on her face. She pointed to the distant place where the sea and the sky met and said seriously: "Don't worry, everything is just starting from scratch."

"And this time, I will lead you step by step and turn this world into purgatory."

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The voyage lasted nearly three days.

Three days later, the ship returned to port.

Although the staff of the relevant departments were surprised by the sudden return of the fishing boat, they still let it go in accordance with regulations after carefully checking the documents of the people on board.

The sailors and employees on the ship also set foot on land again and returned to their own lives. As for the captain, he went through the divorce procedures at the speed of light, and quickly disappeared from the city with his mistress and illegitimate child.

Time passed day by day, and the fishing boat was still docked at the port. The city did not become any different because of this. However, in the dark corners that no one noticed, there was purple demonic energy, spreading rapidly like a virus, lurking...

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Another three days passed.

Blue Star, South America, west side of the Chilean Andes Mountains.

At the foot of the steep and steep Protola Mountain, there are ancient towns.

Looking up the hill in the direction of the town, one can see a solitary castle sitting on top of a steep cliff.

It is not a castle, but a temple with a history older than the town. It is dedicated to the god in charge of the local land. Legend has it that holy water flows in it all year round, which can keep people healthy and free from diseases.

But until now, the Temple of Protora has long been in ruins, the priests have disappeared, and the so-called holy water has also long disappeared. Only dusty channels and broken stones and tiles are left on the ground.

This day.

Three uninvited guests broke into the Temple of Protora, which had not seen any visitors for a long time.

With a loud bang, the originally intact wall tiles collapsed, and the already messy ground became even more messy. The statue with a broken arm was directly shattered into pieces, and even the ancient toilet where the priests used to go to the toilet was dug three feet into the ground.

Finally, at dusk, the noise of demolition finally stopped.

Within the temple, except for a few load-bearing pillars that were still strong, all other buildings were reduced to rubble.

The place where the statue originally stood has turned into a huge pit several feet deep.

At the bottom of the pit, three figures were surrounding a small box.

"I'm talking about the old song. Are there really those of our kind in it that you mentioned?"

The short-haired boy looked at the bronze box, which was not much bigger than a palm. His dusty face was full of doubts, "Have you never been to South America? How did you know that there is a demon spirit sealed in this corner? You are a dog-nosed... …”

Before Zidane could finish her words, Qu Tong glared back at her.

The latter bent down and picked up the bronze box, looked at the moist soil on it, felt the sacred breath contained in the residual moisture, and hummed softly.

"What do you know, you little idiot? Do you really think my Yaoxing Society is just for free?"

"Legends are not just legends. Stories also hide the truth... Just as I expected, this box must contain a demon king of the same level as you and me."

As Qu Tong spoke, she lightly pushed off the ground with her feet and turned over, returning to the ground.

She held the box with her left hand, while her right palm began to twist and change. Her originally smooth skin secreted mucus and turned into maggot-like tentacles, which stained the mud on the surface of the box and expelled all the remaining holy water. Then, with a snap, she easily broke a magical copper lock that was sealed on the surface of the box.

After doing all this, she placed the box on the ground and waited quietly with Haruhi and Shidiao beside her.

After a dozen breaths, a sudden cold wind blew and swirled in the temple.

A thumping sound like a beating heart came from the box, which was very light at first, and then became increasingly agitated, until the bronze box suddenly opened, and wisps of purple demonic energy came out of it.

"Who woke this king up?"

"As a reward, I will cut you into pieces, haha..."

A strange tone, like a broken gong, came from the box, which did not belong to any known language on Blue Star.

Qingli didn't understand and looked confused.

Sable raised his eyebrows, thinking how dare this demon king be so arrogant.

Qu Tong, on the other hand, had an expression as if she had seen the most delicious food. She stuck out her tongue and licked her red lips, her eyes full of greed!

Purple magic energy floated out of the box in strands, and under the gazes of the three people, it gradually condensed into the figure of a one-horned snake, which was ten feet long, like the python on the blue planet.

"Who is it? Who awakened this king?"

"Who has awakened me from this thousand-year slumber, allowing me to experience this painful memory again? I will tear your skin with my fangs, pierce your heart with my horn, and then slowly enjoy everything about you..."

As the unicorn snake spoke, its tightly closed eyes suddenly opened, revealing a pair of ferocious vertical pupils, revealing its domineering attitude that looked down on the world.

It first looked at Haruri, its human-like eyes full of greed for blood, and then when it saw the sable's unfriendly gaze, its vertical pupils shrank slightly.

"Wait, this feeling is like the breath of a long-lost companion."

"Could it be that you are from an alien starry sky like me?"

The unicorn snake spits out its tongue and vibrates the air around it with its spiritual power, thereby emitting sound waves that can be heard by the ears.

Zishou didn't answer immediately. Instead, he stroked his chin and looked up and down at the unicorn snake. He said to himself, "Yes, it does have the origin core. I think before it was suppressed, it was also a demon king like me."

"But the current situation doesn't look much better than ours. It's too weak, like a caterpillar."

Hearing this, the unicorn snake seemed to be greatly insulted. It opened its mouth in anger and pointed its fangs at the sable, saying viciously: "Strange demon, how dare you insult this dragon king? I am not a low-level demon like a caterpillar!"

"Don't think that if you save me, I will be grateful to you."

"I am very angry now, and I am very hungry. Very hungry!"

The demon king who called himself the Dragon King said this as he turned his head towards Haruri and used his most proud breath attack.

With a light "puff" sound, a ball of demonic energy as big as a date pit suddenly rushed out of its throat. Before it could touch Qingli, it disintegrated into wisps.

"This……"

The Dragon King was stunned, and showed shame and anger.

“Who is your savior? How dare you be so arrogant with just a small dinner?” Sable had an even more arrogant expression on his face, with greed showing in his eyes.

"Dinner?" The Dragon King's body stiffened, and he looked at the sable with a cold look in his eyes.

"Who dares to treat me as dinner?"

“Even the Demon Emperor Dragon with six origin cores is not capable of swallowing this Dragon King!”

It was spitting out its tongue and uttering harsh words in a fierce manner, feeling the little demonic energy left in its body, secretly sizing up the sable, comparing the advantages between the two sides.

But at this moment, it suddenly felt an even more intense demonic energy emerging from behind it, accompanied by a cold murderous intent!

The Dragon King looked back suddenly, only to find that there was a fourth existence in this dilapidated temple - it was a demon king whose momentum was far superior to its own!

At this time, Qu Tong's hands had turned into two twisted slime tentacles, and the pink tongue in her mouth had also turned into a disgusting mouthpart covered with tiny fangs. The moment her eyes met with the Dragon King, she pounced on him without hesitation, captured him with her tentacles, and wrapped him tightly!

"What do you want to do!"

"Demons cannot devour each other. Even if you eat me, you can't digest my essence!"

The Dragon King finally felt fear. Feeling the amazing energy coming from the slimy tentacles, his weak body, which had been imprisoned for thousands of years, was completely unable to resist. He could only shout and scream without caring about his image, trying to get Qu Tong to stop.

But the latter had an extremely greedy smile on his face, saliva constantly flowing from the corners of his mouth, and the fangs on his mouth were cutting back and forth, drawing strength from the body of the Dragon King.

"Unable to devour each other? This is just your fantasy. On this blue planet, there are different rules."

"As long as I, the Leech Demon, devour you, I will possess the third kind of demon spirit origin!"

The crack at the corner of her mouth extended all the way to her ears, forming an extremely exaggerated angle, revealing her empty esophagus filled with mucus, dragging the completely resistance-free Dragon King into her stomach bit by bit.

During this process, the aura of the Dragon King, who was entangled by the tentacles, became weaker and weaker, until he could no longer maintain his body. He turned into streams of demonic energy and was swallowed by Qu Tong, leaving behind a dazzling core as big as a fist.

The magic core seemed to have spiritual intelligence. After it appeared, it opened suddenly and turned into a purple ball of light with a diameter of one meter. Then it immediately flew in the opposite direction, but was easily caught back by Qu Tong's tentacles.

"If you want to run, where can you run to?"

"If it weren't for me, you would have been sleeping in this ground for hundreds or thousands of years."

"So repay me obediently and become a part of me!"

Qu Tong screamed and grimaced, swallowing the ball of light directly into her stomach, and then her belly swelled as if she was three years pregnant.

Her eyes revealed extreme enjoyment, and the tentacles slowly faded away, turning into white hands. Her body spasmed slightly, releasing an even more powerful aura.

Zidane, who had been watching the show at the side, swallowed his saliva, with deep envy in his eyes, and walked in front of Qu Tong, poked the other's belly gently with his hand, and put his ear close to try to hear the movement inside.

"Hey, Old Qu, how does this dragon king taste? Is it delicious?"

He had a flattering smile on his face, pretending to be doubtful like a greedy elementary school student, swallowed his saliva again, looked at Qu Tong who was enjoying himself, and said pitifully: "Alas, you have the magical power of the leech demon, combined with strange spells, so you can devour the essence of the Demon King."

“Forget it. Even if this source is placed in front of me, I still have no way to take it. What a pity…”

Until a long time passed.

When the bloody wound on Qu Tong's face began to heal, his belly slowly shrank.

"Why are you in such a hurry, Sha Diao? Since you and I have merged our essences, we are one in a sense."

"So don't worry, you will get your share naturally."