Become a powerful shadow master in the new world

"In terms of hard work alone, you are no worse than anyone else. You can even say that you have surpassed 99 percent of the high-ranking races who can only rely on their blood to grow naturally (it is mentioned in the original text of Devil High School that only the four leaders of the new generation of demons will undergo training).

Just talking about perseverance, you showed in the ranking game that even with such serious injuries, you were still able to defeat the Phoenix Demon.

The only thing you are inferior to them in is your talent."

Having said this, Jiada narrowed her eyes slightly, and her voice seemed to carry a strange bewitching magic that fascinated people.

“Look, you’ve put in so much effort, but your classmates only need to wait until they reach adulthood to naturally surpass you.

Your parents don't care about you at all, your sister grabs all the attention of people around you, and in their eyes, you are just an unworthy brother who drags down your sister's reputation. Even your parents think so.

Your performance in the ranked games was amazing, and you managed to impress me, but that was all.

If it weren't for the fact that the Phoenix itself had reached its physical limit and the damage was not enough, his casual attack would have killed you and you would not have had a chance to stand up.

Don’t you feel jealous of all this?”

Sitting up straight, Jiada had a confident smile on her face.

"……not at all."

Hearing this unexpected reply, Jiada's narrowed eyes opened instantly.

“Indeed, I envy my classmates who only need to grow naturally to adulthood to have A-level bloodline, and I am amazed at the group around me who only need a few months to achieve it, but for those who don’t even have the talent to become a magic swordsman, I am also the object of their envy.

My parents were actually quite nice to me. They did spend most of their time focusing on my sister, but they didn't neglect me because of that. At least I was treated like a normal aristocratic offspring.

Although compared with the treatment my sister received, they were indeed a bit biased.

But this is normal, isn’t it? My sister is very talented and my parents have higher expectations of her.

People around me think that I am not a good match for my sister... It's just gossip from others. I'm really jealous about it. It's just what they want if I have a bad relationship with my sister.

Human beings are creatures that can create their own gods. They will worship those who are stronger than themselves, but they only worship the strong person in their hearts.

They are very humble, so they will pua themselves, thinking that the strong person in their hearts should be high above them, and even if they want to communicate in a friendly manner, it should be with the strong people at the same level.

They are also very arrogant. They just put themselves in the shoes of the god they created in their hearts, and then use the reason of doing good for him to attack the weak person standing next to their god, thinking that "I can do it too", but what they really think in their hearts is jealousy.

I admit that I am not as good as my sister, but I will not feel dissatisfied because what they said is indeed the truth. I would not feel dissatisfied with my sister's suggestion to join the circus.

There's no jealousy or anything like that. Aren't you tired of comparing yourself with others every day? To put it bluntly, it's just for the pitiful sense of superiority in your heart.

"Only those who endure the most hardships can become the best" is the correct way to use the feeling of superiority. I don't understand why you should feel jealous when you lose."

After hearing all the answers, Jiada was silent, her eyes kept looking up and down at Sid, and after a long time she couldn't help but complain.

"Are you a saint from somewhere?"

Chapter 142: The Standard of Extras: The Transaction of the Fourth True Ancestor

"Saint? You're exaggerating. This is just a standard idea of ​​a passerby."

This was the truth, and Sid felt from the bottom of his heart that this was just a supporting role.

In a sense, it's difficult to be an ordinary extra.

An extra is neither a good guy nor a bad guy. He is just a passerby. The standard of an extra will change with the world's perception of ordinary people.

Everyone is the protagonist of his own life, and the decision of whether he is a good supporting role or a bad supporting role is actually in the hands of others.

It’s not about making yourself look like a supporting role, but making others think that you are a supporting role. That’s the real supporting role.

If you are greedy and jealous, you will evolve from a supporting role to a villain, while kindness and bravery will make you a decent character.

Do not be happy or sad because of things, be content with being ordinary and be a supporting role.

"And how do you know I wasn't lying to you? Maybe I was really jealous of my sister, and the carefree look on the outside was just an act."

With the corners of his mouth slightly raised towards Jiada, Sid laughed and made a joke.

As for Sid’s answer just now, he can only say that it is half true and half false.

His real talent was actually quite poor. He still remembered the experience of being dragged by Claire to fight thieves when he was six years old and almost getting defeated. So it would be a lie to say that he didn't envy those people who could gain powerful strength by naturally growing their blood. If he had such a powerful blood at that time, he would definitely not be in such a miserable state.

Everyone’s future upper and lower limits are different. If we compare human potential to a container, some people are water tanks and some are water cups.

How much water a container can be filled with depends on that person's talent and hard work, but the volume of water will not exceed the volume of the container.

But the size of the container is not fixed. It will gradually expand as a person grows, and will not stop until it reaches the peak of the person's life.

That time, he was dragged by Claire to fight thieves, but it turned out that there was a second-rate magic swordsman hiding among them, which almost got him killed. He was forced to force the magic power into his body to gain powerful strength, but the price was that his body almost collapsed.

It was also that time that made him realize that he had poor talent.

He could confidently say that if his physical strength at that time was at the same level as Claire's, he would definitely be able to kill the magic swordsman without getting hurt.

But there are no ifs in the world. Even though he had been using magic to train his body since he was a child, his sister easily surpassed him in terms of the size of his container.

Although he could say that this was due to his young age, theoretically, if he took away his natural ability to control magic that resulted from his hard training in his previous life and the growth multiplier brought by strengthening his body with magic, and only grew according to the training method arranged by his family, he would need to be ten years old to have a container size large enough to kill that second-rate magic swordsman without his body collapsing.

And Claire had it at the age of eight...if she only followed the exercise plan arranged by her family.

He felt a little depressed when he realized this. Although it was not impossible to increase his future growth rate by redouble his efforts, according to his estimation, if he chose to grow in this way, his strength would only be SSS level at best when he reached his peak.

So after realizing that he didn't have the talent, he chose another path - physical transformation.

This road is difficult to walk, after all, you will turn yourself into a monster if you are not careful, but the strengthening multiplier is also really high, which is equivalent to forcing growth without any side effects. There will be no peak and weak period. As long as you keep transforming, you will keep getting stronger, provided that you can find a way to transform. If you can't think of a new transformation method, you will stop.

Sid doesn't think he is a fool, but he doesn't think he is a smart man either. It is impossible for him to always find the direction of transformation.

In order to avoid being unable to become stronger, Sid decided to beat his body and let his body find the way to become stronger.

The magic hammering method continuously utilizes high-density magic to destroy one's own body tissues while using magic for healing, allowing the destroyed body parts to grow back instantly.

In this way, his body will become stronger and stronger in the process of constant destruction and rebirth.

Compared with the training method that will help you find your own evolutionary direction and become stronger, that little bit of side effect is just a drop in the bucket.

Thinking of his perfect training method, Sid couldn't help laughing excitedly. It was a rare moment of cleverness for him.

"If we define ordinary people according to your standards, I think the world wouldn't be so chaotic now."

Jada's rather speechless tone fully demonstrated her surprise at what Sid had just said.

"Goodbye, the world is pretty good now. The sense of superiority is the driving force for humans to climb up, but it is also the source of human malice."

"That's it. I think we should get back to business. We almost got off topic..."

With a casual look, Jiada leaned on the table, staring at Sid with her emerald eyes.

"Young man, do you... desire power?"

Are you an NPC from somewhere? You won't let me leave unless I finish the plot after triggering it, right?

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, he glanced at the huge hole on the wall behind him, and sighed helplessly.

"Why do you have to look for me? I do want power, but I think my values ​​are pretty positive. I will never use power that would harm the world or distort people's minds, and I will never agree to your outrageous request in exchange for power."

"What do you mean, why do you think I have bad intentions towards you?"

Raising an eyebrow, Jiada stopped what she was doing and looked at Sid with confusion.

"Aren't you planning to stimulate the dark side of my heart and give me enough power to do bad things when I enter the dark state?"

"No, you think too much. I may not be righteous, but I am definitely on the side of maintaining order."

"Eh?!"

Sid had a surprised expression on his face, and he looked at Jiada with wide eyes and started complaining.

"Just now you acted like an evil villain who was abducting ignorant young people. Now you say you are a decent person. Do you think I will believe you?"

"Well, don't worry about it. Just tell me whether you want power or not."

Seeing that Jiada casually evaded the topic, Sid's eyes twitched, then he straightened his expression and spoke seriously.

"If this power does not come at the cost of violating my own conscience, then I want it. I want any power."

No matter what identity Sid is in, he will give the same answer to this question. He desires power more than anyone else.

"OK, let's make a deal."

Jiada raised the corner of her mouth, with coldness in her eyes, and snapped her fingers.

"Give me your blood, and I will give you the power of the legendary vampire progenitor, the fourth progenitor."

Chapter 143: The Temptation of Recreating the Fourth True Ancestor's Blood

I thought this power was a new system, new fighting skills, new magic or something, but it turned out to be the true ancestor of vampires. I'm not interested.

"Excuse me, Miss Jiada, can you tell me why you want my blood? You are even willing to exchange it for the power of the legendary Fourth True Ancestor."

After a long silence, Sid spoke.

Under normal circumstances, most people's focus should be on the Fourth True Ancestor, not their own blood.

But I'm sorry, Sid isn't interested in vampire powers.

Please take a look at his battle record. Two years ago, he transformed into a shadow in Impossible City and delivered a healing nuclear bomb to the insane Blood Queen Elizabeth. A year ago, as Roland Augusta, he beat the first true ancestor, the Forgotten War King, into pieces with one blow. In a week, he beat the runaway Akatsuki Kojo - the fourth true ancestor.

Le, the true ancestor of vampires can be said to have been defeated time and time again in front of him, but he kept fighting.

Compared to the power of the Fourth True Ancestor, Sid was more interested in his blood in the deal that Jiada had just proposed.

Why, in Jiada's mind, can his blood be traded with the power of the legendary Fourth True Ancestor?

Sid first ruled out the possibility of his two vests being exposed, not because he felt that his disguise was flawless.

The main reason is that if Jiada knew his true identity, she would never say such stupid things. The strongest First True Ancestor was killed by him in seconds, and he used the Fourth True Ancestor, who he thought was the weakest, to trade... He didn't know who the green-haired woman in front of him was, but there was a high probability that she could not beat him.

What is the reason?

Sid didn't know.

His blood is not precious and does not have any magical power. In the ranking game, he gave himself a magic blast and vomited a lot of blood, but he was fine.

"Ok?"

After hearing Sid's question, it was Jiada who was a little confused.

"You do not know?"

"Should I know?"

“Didn’t Akatsuki Kojo suck your blood?

“Why does the ancient city want to suck my blood?

Seeing that Sid didn't look like he was pretending, Jiada's eyes fixed, she stood up, bent down, buried her head in Sid's neck, and took a deep breath.

"what……"

She let out a comfortable moan and clamped her legs together. The look of pleasure on Jada's face made Sid silent.

"It really doesn't have the smell of other vampires. This smell is very pure, it's the scent of a virgin..."

Sitting down again, the afterglow of the night had not yet faded away, Jiada's face still maintained a trance-like expression, and her body lay limply on the back of the chair.

"By the way, is the Fourth True Ancestor sexually indifferent? You can still do it with a vampire around you. The first time you suck blood, it was taken away by the Lion King's mechanism... That's not right. The vampire's urge to suck blood is not a real sexual behavior. It is an unavoidable instinctive desire."

Lowering her head and muttering to herself, Jiada was really curious about how Xiao Gucheng managed to resist the urge to suck blood next to Sid. It was like a person who had been hungry for three days and three nights, without a drop of water and about to starve to death, and then turned around and left when he saw a table of free banquet. It was outrageous that he could resist it. In her opinion, Xiao Gucheng's behavior was even worse.

Judging from the results she personally experienced beside Sid, even if the Fourth True Ancestor Akatsuki Kojou was replaced by the First True Ancestor Ziyi, who had the strongest will among the three vampire True Ancestors, it would only take one day for Ziyi to become bisexual like the Second True Ancestor Esvoldgol. Could it be because his bloodline was incomplete, so his attraction was not strong?

Never mind, if Xiao Gucheng doesn't want it, then that's a good deal for me. I originally thought that this guy whose blood had been sucked by the Fourth True Ancestor was not worthy of my First Embrace, but now it's great, I win big.

There was a hidden greed in her eyes as she looked at Sid and licked her lips with her tongue.

"Just think of it as something I picked at random. After all, compared to the power and vitality you'll gain after becoming a true vampire, a little bit of blood is insignificant."

Spreading out her palms, Jiada persuaded Sid with a relaxed look.

"Well... I agree, but I have to get what you promised first before I will give you my blood."

He wanted to reject Jiada's deal, but Sid found that according to the character he had established before, he really couldn't find a reason to reject the deal. Could he say that he was a shadow and looked down on the power of a mere vampire progenitor?

After thinking it over, Sid decided to implement another tactic of "delay". No matter what Jiada wanted to do, he would just ruin it.

"Smart choice, not like some idiot."

As if she didn't hear it, Jiada ignored the second half of Sid's words and nodded to herself.

"You don't need to worry about me lying to you, because if I want, I can completely ignore your thoughts and take what I want..."

Listening to Jiada's suddenly heavier voice, Sid glanced at the water surface in the teacup that was rippling out of thin air, and the hanging window behind Jiada that was moving automatically without wind.

He understood, he understood. This was the intimidation. Was it necessary for him to lie on the ground and shout, "It's so terrifying?"