It's reasonable to have more than 100 million vests in the world of science, right?

【"younger brother?"

Asa pursed his lips, his slightly raised smile was tinged with a hint of sarcasm, and the corners of his eyes bent down a few pixels, making him look like a smile but not a smile, which was intriguing.

Seeing that the boy is of similar age to His Royal Highness the Prince, it seems that after he was presented to Her Majesty the Queen, his kind parents planned to prepare a younger brother for him.

The boy looked at him timidly and called out weakly, "Brother."

Asa smiled and raised his hand towards him. The next second, the boy flew towards him uncontrollably and landed beside him.

Glancing at the trembling boy, Asa raised his hand and touched his head, smiling, "So good."

It seemed like he liked him very much, but when the boy and his parents breathed a sigh of relief, Asa's face changed, and he glanced at the boy expressionlessly, as if he was looking at some inferior dog, "It's a pity that I don't like you."

Before the boy could even make a sound, he was torn into a bloody mist by an invisible force in front of all the demons.

And the next second, Asa looked at his parents with a smile, and then they also turned into a ball of blood mist.

Then he ignored the other demons and walked towards the queen step by step.

Asa didn't really want to listen to their nonsense, so he made all the demons present unable to move or make any sound early in the morning.

Until he walked to the throne, he just lowered his eyes and looked down at the embarrassing state of Her Majesty the Queen, who was so arrogant in his memory.

He gave a small smile as if giving alms and said softly, "Okay, Your Majesty, you can speak now."

After struggling for a long time, the queen realized that she really couldn't break free from Asa's restraints on her. No longer was she as arrogant as she was at the beginning.

"You...Asha, if you let me go, I will give you your heart back!"

She begged humbly.

But Asa could clearly see the hatred and murderous intent hidden deep within her.

She was angry at him for making her so embarrassed, and if Asa let his guard down, she would definitely kill him without mercy.

Demons are always mean and evil.

In response, Asa smiled and said, "If you hadn't taken my heart then, why would you say 'give it back to me' now?"

"Besides..." He slightly stretched out the ending of his words, the slight redness in the corners of his eyes adding a touch of charm, but his tone was cold and sinister, "Do you think I still need you to return your heart to me now, Your Majesty?"

After saying that, he stretched out his hand, pierced the queen's chest with his sharp nails, and forcibly pulled out the heart that had been transplanted into her body.

Feeling his own heart beating vigorously again, Asa lowered his head and looked at his hands.

He sighed slightly, and whispered in a resentful tone, "Really...it's all dirty."

He felt the heart with his fingertips, his face indifferent, but he suddenly exerted force with his hands and crushed the heart.

A few drops of splattered blood splashed on his face.

Asa wiped it away with his other hand, glanced at the queen, then turned to look at Seral who was suffering from the pain of having his heart ripped out, and said faintly: "Go find the Queen's heart and smash it."

"Yes, Master."

The two red-haired men holding Seral obeyed the order and turned to look for the queen's original heart.

The queen looked at him in confusion, "Why, why? Why didn't you die!?"

Asa glanced at her expressionlessly, a hint of disgust flashing across his face.

"Who told you that I would die if I lost my heart? Isn't it because of this that you want to transplant any part of my body onto your own body?"

At this point, he paused for a moment and laughed brilliantly, "Oh, I almost forgot, you've occupied my heart for so long, maybe part of your body has been modified, you can live a little longer without my heart~"

He paused to think.

Then he smiled and said, "Then let someone lock you up, cut off your flesh piece by piece, then cut off your soul piece by piece, and then let your soul fly away~"

Not only the queen, but other demons also changed their expressions when they heard this, and looked at Asa with panic and pleading expressions.

Asa ignored their pleading looks and nonchalantly ordered his men, "Kill them all. Don't let any one go."

"As ordered."

A group of "demons" with red hair like Asa appeared in the palace and directly solved all the demons. Only the queen was still trapped on the throne, forced to accept the feeling of the cold blade cutting her body.

Her heart was gone, all her energy was gone, there was no room for struggle, before she was even halfway there, her whole demon mind was numb.

But fortunately, she was not the only one who suffered this torture, Serral was also.

Serral's heart was temporarily put aside, and he endured the tragic punishment together with his dearest Queen.

Asa was in no mood to stay and see their miserable appearance. He lowered his eyes to admire his hands, then slowly walked out of the palace.

All kinds of miserable pleas for mercy, screams and cries suddenly rang in my ears.

The same is true after leaving the palace.

Asa sat on the city wall, looking at the fighting in the city that had lasted for three whole days.

Of course, this was an overwhelming victory for the Snakes.

Because... they are immortal.

As long as the mark remains on them, they cannot be killed by any means, and the price is eternal submission to the Aesir.

It was not until the next demon in the city died at the hands of Snake that Asa prepared to leave the Nightmare Tribe's territory.

"Master, one or two nightmare demons escaped."

"Yeah." Asa responded nonchalantly, and tapped the cobra's mouth with his fingertips. "Don't worry about it. Just kill it if you see it next time."

"clear."

Asa stood there, gazing quietly into the distance.

He had eliminated all of his fellow tribesmen in the past few days, but he did not feel any emotion in his heart.

Hmm... maybe he didn't consider them as his own kind from the beginning.

Or perhaps, they didn't regard him as a fellow human, but rather as... an object to be coveted.

Asa lifted the curly hair that hung in front of his eyes, then curved his lips slightly, and said slowly: "Let's go to the Angel Tribe."

"Yes."

It took them some time on the road to reach the border of the angel tribe.

In just ten seconds, the angels arrived at the border in an instant.

The leading priest glanced imperceptibly at the border creatures around him who were all obedient and law-abiding, and felt a little more wary of the group of red-haired "demons" in front of him.

"Everyone come here..."

Asa sat back on the soft chair carried by the snakes and interrupted the other person nonchalantly, "Don't talk about those nonsense. Where is your high priest?"

The priest opened his mouth, turned his head and looked at another priest next to him, then hurriedly said: "Let's get the high priest over here!"

Glancing at their attitude, Asa frowned slightly, sighed slightly, and murmured in a low voice: "They are really a bunch of trash."

He supported his chin with one hand, looking a little absent-minded.

The high priest probably didn't care much about the angels, right? Otherwise, he could just kill them all...

This way, there would be no need for the high priest to rush back to save them...

Hmm...that's a good idea.

A morbid smile flashed across Asa's eyes. 】

"Oh my goodness!" Liu Qingyao raised her voice slightly, "Asa, could it be that he has some evil thoughts about you, sir~!"

Bechfinger blinked in confusion. "Hmm? What idea?"

Hearing this, Bertranci glanced at him, snorted softly, and then reached out to pat his cheek, "What kind of thoughts can you have? Just that kind of thoughts, idiot."

Bechfinger was confused: "???"

Qianzhu couldn't help but lowered his head and coughed lightly.

"Oh, please don't corrupt the innocent Beibei." Murataya raised a sly smile.

Beihefenger was still confused: "???"

Others also looked shocked.

what?

Is this a fake du?

His awe of Asa disappeared a little temporarily, and his gossipy eyes drifted behind him.

As a result, Asa's expressionless look scared them away again.

Liu Qingyao touched his nose and sat up straight, "Hold me, hold me, I won't talk nonsense anymore."

Bertrand restrained his expression, turned his head back, then lowered his head and chuckled.

Bechfinger: “……?”

Only the world where Bechfinger is confused has been achieved?

[Asa waited for a long time but did not see the high priest appear, and there was a hint of impatience between his brows.

He looked at the angels with a murderous look in his eyes, "Is the high priest here?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a shout came from behind the angels.

"The high priest is here!"

Asa blinked, his expression instantly calmed down, and he raised his eyes to look at the approaching figure.

However, the next second, his expression turned cold, and he glanced at the priest with a cold look, "He is not the one I am looking for."

The current high priest also has three pairs of wings, but he is obviously not the high priest he is looking for.

Hearing this, the angels were in an uproar and looked at each other.

The current high priest was also slightly stunned, then he looked up at Asa, who had a cold face, and asked calmly, "Are you looking for the previous high priest?"

"Where is he?"

Asa changed his sitting position and stared at him with a pair of dull gray pupils.

The current high priest was silent for a moment, and then he answered calmly under the gazes of many people: "The previous high priest was killed by the Demon King in the war a few months ago."

Asa: “…”

Hearing this, Asa calmed down for a moment, but his gaze was always fixed on the current high priest.

"you sure?"

“We are sure!” This time it was the priest who answered. He and the other priests around him echoed, “We saw with our own eyes that the wings of the previous high priest were cut off by the devil.”

"Oh...I see." Asa's expression relaxed and he continued to lean back in his chair. He said to his snakes, "Let's go check out the demon tribe."

Two seconds later, he lowered his voice, and a cold and cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Also, leave a few people to teach them a lesson."

Regardless of whether what they said was true or not, it was a fact that they saw it with their own eyes but did not try to save him.

There is no need for useless trash to stay in this world any longer.

But he had no intention of destroying them.

After all, the high priest is also an angel.

Asa turned and went to the demon tribe.

Also at the border, he and his snakes were very polite and did not just barge in to disturb them.

He asked the little devil to call out their demon king.

Unexpectedly, the little devil hesitated for a moment before finally saying, "...Well, our Demon King died a few days ago due to the forbidden magic cast by the angel high priest. Now the tribe is selecting a new Demon King."

Asa: “…”

He clenched his fists, suppressed his emotions and asked again: "So did your deceased demon king really kill the angel high priest?"

"Of course!" The little devil suddenly became proud, with an honorable look, "Our Lord Demon easily cut off the wings of the opponent's angel high priest! After all, the source of an angel's life lies in the wings... Ugh!"

Before the little devil could even finish his words, a bone pierced his heart.

Asa didn't look very happy.

He fumbled with his fingertips in silence, and suddenly cut a small cut on his fingertips, forcing out a drop of blood.

He held the drop of blood, and two seconds later he opened his palm, and the drop of blood turned into a small blood-red bead.

"Gaius." He called softly.

"Owner."

A red-haired man stepped forward and responded respectfully.

Asa handed him the blood bead, resting his palm on his cheek, and said lightly: "Take this bead and look for him to see if you can find him."

"As you command." Gaius put the beads away solemnly, accepted the order respectfully and seriously, turned around and began to complete the task.

Asa lowered his eyes and looked expressionlessly at the wound on his fingertips that was gradually healing.

He thought...

He finally found someone who would treat him well unconditionally...

"Tsk."

Asa's expression was slightly cold, and he said to the remaining snakes: "Go and kill all the guys in the demon clan who are currently qualified to become demon kings."

"As ordered."

After the snakes received the order, the remaining few stayed with Asa, while the rest poured into the demon clan's territory and, as Asa requested, killed all the demons that were qualified to run for the position of Demon King.

At the same time, the snakes that he had left behind with the angels to teach them a lesson also came over.

With his own strength, Asa severely damaged the vitality of both angels and demons. Perhaps for a hundred years, neither side would be able to cause trouble to the other.

Hmm...how come it's not considered a kind of peace? 】

Liu Qingyao: “…”

The corner of Kuroba Kaito's mouth twitched slightly, "...Although the death of the high priest was deliberately promoted by him, who made these two tribes restless?"

"Uh-huh."

Everyone nodded in agreement.

That’s right, it’s really not Asa’s fault.

Oh, that's not right. They are sworn enemies of Death, so how come they can help and talk to him?

But this is not Asa's fault...

Ok.

Although they hated Death, it didn't seem to stop them from feeling pity for Asa.