Dress up as the devil and bring some shock to the other world.

Two people brought together by balance.

At first, I was just an ordinary person, mingling in the crowd, so unremarkable that all I wanted to do every day was go to the dock and get some fries.

Achievements might be simply living a mundane life, and being remembered only as someone who died. Who was it? So-and-so. Oh, how did they die...? Until many years later, only a moss-covered tombstone, long since etched by the wind, remains.

Until... the arrival of destiny.

They received a script titled "Protagonist".

He united with the demons from the oppression of humans, raised the banner of resistance, and had the power to sweep across the continent. He made all races except humans 'voluntarily remain neutral'. We are all neutral, so you can attack the humans.

At this time, amidst the chaos of the times, accompanied by the fox-eared girl's midnight divine hymn, "Demons perish, humans rise," an ordinary farmer led his fellow villagers in an uprising.

until.

The Demon King is born.

Lionheart crowned himself.

Such similar scripts, both seem to be the protagonist's script, yet they leave the ending blank.

Hatred breeds the seeds of rage, and the Demon King leads his demons in an attack on humanity.

Lionheart achieved final victory...

However, one question remained unanswered until after her death.

"Where exactly did you die?" The Lionheart wanted to know where his demon king had gone.

The Lionheart asked, "She led mankind to victory, laying the foundation for human domination of the continent for hundreds of years. Yet, surrounded by glory, he was hailed as a 'hero'."

In the end, he never knew why the once invincible demon king had disappeared.

"Damn it, I got tricked." The first Demon King shrugged helplessly. His wheat-colored skin, which was slightly dark, was illuminated by the golden light emanating from Lionheart King's body, giving it the luster of black pearls. His deep chest rippled like an abyss.

"Then how come you can still get tricked?" King Lionheart couldn't help but grin and sneer.

When Richard the Lionheart was alive, he often used a mocking tone to rebuke his subordinates for their mistakes.

In the past, it was a stern rebuke.

But after her reputation was damaged, her mockery took on a slightly intriguing meaning.

It's as if it's about to shout, "Zagu, Zagu, you can't do it, can you?!"

The first Demon King glared fiercely at Lionheart.

"If I don't die, you'll be the one who dies!"

King Lionheart was taken aback.

The first Demon King crossed his arms over his chest, his phoenix eyes narrowed with mockery. "I fell for those damned bastards' trick!"

The two looked at each other.

I saw what the other person was thinking through their eyes...

The Lionheart suddenly realized, "Is there something else about the goddess?"

"nonsense!"

The first Demon King said angrily, "We wouldn't have fought without them."

The Lionheart paused for a moment, then asked, "Was what they did right or wrong...?"

The first Demon King said with a smile.

"Who cares! We're all dead!"

"What's past is past!"

"Now we only have one thing to do, which is to smash those damn demons! Give the younger generation a little bit of a shock from their predecessors!"

Lionheart tilted his head. "From what you're saying, you know people these days? Tell me what they're like."

The first Demon King was silent for a moment, then said, "He was even more extreme than we were back then."

The Lionheart's eyes lit up: "This is truly full of hope."

The first Demon King gazed at Leviathan stretching across the sea.

"Old Deng, this era no longer needs old fogies like us."

The Lionheart nodded. "But there's still something we can do for them."

...

“You really do have something in common with collectors…” Fenji Master said, resting his chin on his hand. “Once he gets your collection, he’s going to modify you into a male-female character.”

"Is this for real?" Li Wei's eyes lit up.

The Lord of Burning Souls shuddered. "You must be joking."

"Life is short, so we should always try things we've never tried before."

Li Wei squinted at the Burning Sword Master, "Perhaps you can try it too; it might help boost morale."

"What kind of morale boosting is this?" The Lord of Burning Souls said in an arrogant tone, abandoning all composure.

"Then of course it's to reward the three armies."

The Lord of Burning Souls was so frightened that it was as if he had seen a demon.

"Great, I've successfully disgusted you, that's a victory!" Li Wei declared.

"I'm begging you." Fenji was sweating profusely.

"You have to wait in line even if you want to."

The pleasant banter ended there, but Li Wei was still unsure of himself, so he took out the Tier 1 cards from his deck.

However, the deck of the Burning Soul Master remains unfathomably deep...

Just how many Pillar Demon cards did the opponent throw in?

Li Wei did not receive an answer.

But he believed he could win.

If you lose, you'll turn into a boy or a girl! Then Zophia will be so anxious she'll grow phantom limbs.

...

Everyone was praising the achievements and legends of the Lionheart, who fought against thousands single-handedly. His figure was as majestic as a god, and he even shone brightly while sitting on his throne (this is true; for the sake of prestige, he had his clothes engraved with luminous properties).

Let's break it down to his specific abilities.

Only then will you realize how abstract it is... It's all a beautified version: a spear piercing a mountain, a sword breaking through the sea, a shield destroying a city, a bow piercing the sun... Is this even human?

Lionheart commented on this.

There's no beautification involved; it's all real.

He simply leaned forward and stepped back, accompanied by the flying sand and the dissipating Mach rings.

Lionheart launched itself into the air, attacking with an air of dominance.

In his hand, golden waves rippled and then spread, the vast and fierce light leaving a dazzling trail. When it solidified, a spear engraved with the pattern of a majestic lion was born out of thin air.

His iron boots stomped the ground, his spear pierced the air with a thunderous roar, and his eyes, flashing with golden light, arrogantly scorned his enemies.

"Big sister, move aside!"

"Call me 'sister'!" the landlady shouted impatiently, then released the vines binding Leviathan and backed away.

The Lionheart smiled broadly. "Have you eaten?"

"If you haven't eaten, then take this halberd!"

The spear was thrown out, its golden light burning fiercely, transforming into a raging torch.

Sensing immense pressure, the behemoth Leviathan spread its wing-like fins and turned around.

It won't be fatal, but it will cause serious injury.

that's enough.

but.

I don't know when.

A glamorous woman in a black dress stood quietly behind Leviathan, nodding with a mocking smile on her face.

"Where do you want to go?"

The first Demon King and the Lionheart King, while alive, in battles, as sworn enemies, they sensed a consensus from the depths of their being.

You are just like me.

Maybe.

On another timeline.

We are no longer enemies.

Unfortunately, there are no "what ifs"... All those past events...

Friends? Comrades-in-arms? Partners... In the bard's hymns, let's embark on an adventure together towards that lofty and distant dream.

Blood and flesh intertwined around her arms, blooming into crimson thorn roses that gradually solidified, transforming into her most readily available weapon: the Blood Crimson Battle Axe.

The moment it was raised high.

enlarge!

Her body appeared incredibly small against the backdrop of the battle axe.

Leviathan, having already turned around, let out a deafening roar that resonated through the soul.

The first Demon King casually spat.

"What an arrogant bastard!"

"Let me tell you, among monsters, you're just a...loli!"

The huge axe fell.

The spear tip pierced through.

The behemoth's mangled body convulsed incessantly, a bloody hole extending from its mouth to its tail, piercing through its body from top to bottom.

However, the thick granulation tissue writhed as if alive, trying to repair the horrific injury.

A seed drifted into its body on the wind.

The decaying, blasphemous tree, nourished by flesh and blood, forcibly halts its regeneration.

Decay is such a convenient thing!

The first Demon King squinted at the proprietress.

"This hot lady looks so familiar..."

狮心王适时的提醒：“你去精灵圣地表白结果被揍成狗一样。”

Memories of the past flooded my mind.

The first Demon King's expression was stiff, as if he had swallowed a fly.

No... I don't want to think about such embarrassing things!

King Lionheart laughed heartily.

No gossip can escape my ears! None!

During their casual conversation, the two unleashed a devastating combo. As the smoke cleared, Leviathan's card ended up in the graveyard.

Lionheart regained his composure and looked into the distance, observing the old man with the lantern from a high vantage point, as if nothing had happened.

In the brief silence.

The old man with the lantern raised the metal lantern in his hand, and the eerie light it emitted enveloped the surroundings, as if some kind of giant object was born from it.

"The Old Man with the Lantern can summon one card of four stars or lower from his hand each turn."

"It is not counted in the regular summon count."

The Lord of Burning Souls raised an eyebrow.

"I finally got it!"

The thing that makes token collectors happiest is... drawing cards that allow them to unleash a cool combo!

He then slammed down a card from his hand.

Within the area illuminated by the old man with the lantern.

The behemoth opened its scarlet eyes, and its massive, mountain-like body slowly stepped out.

A colossal beast, burdened by the sin of gluttony and an insatiable appetite, that once devoured an entire planet.

[The world-destroying behemoth—Behemoth!]

"Leviathan...Behemoth..."

Li Wei became increasingly puzzled.

He had actually heard of the monsters summoned by the Lord of Burning Soul.

I haven't seen it before.

It was learned from legends.

But...shouldn't these be fictional?

"Do you know about Earth?" Li Wei suddenly asked.

Faced with Li Wei's seemingly random question, the Lord of Burning Souls asked in bewilderment, "What is that?"

"It's nothing," Li Wei waved his hand.

The Lord of Burning Souls became concerned, "Perhaps it is a place I have not yet conquered, is it your home planet?"

The Lord of Burning Silence has already acknowledged that Li Wei came from Terra.

As for whether Li Wei is a Terran citizen or not... it doesn't matter. Immigrating there would be the same. A Terran Gold Card costs five million, and as long as you buy one, you can obtain Terran citizenship. It's fair and square, and it even comes with a tax-free allowance.

Li Wei shook his head and said casually, "It's just a friend I don't know if I'll ever see again."

'who I am? ’

An unprovoked question arose in Li Wei's mind.

He was injured by a dump truck and ended up here.

Is it really?

He couldn't understand it, and he couldn't find the answer.

Come here.

Suddenly, Li Wei's eyes widened. Damn it, the enemy had massed their troops!

Behemoth descends upon the battlefield.