Demon Lord 3

I asked him why he thought I was defeated. In fact, in my heart, I thought I could beat him, but it was a bit wishful thinking. After all, the gap between our strength was so huge. He asked me if I had any trump cards? I could just take out some god-like move and attack me casually. Now I can do whatever I want. As long as he doesn't touch me, he will accept his fate if I can kill him. But I didn't say that. I shook my head and said that I could pass his test instead of really fighting him. If I really beat him to death, there would be no one to support the world. It would be like the sky falling. I definitely wouldn't do that. But for him, there is actually another possibility. That is, I have met some of his requirements and made him look at me with new eyes. In fact, he looked at me with new eyes once before. That time I was able to escape from his hands. He might have been careless at the time. It might be because He wanted to play with me, but if I could do something to satisfy him, then perhaps I could protect the people I wanted to protect. I asked what the conditions were. I said I'd freed the people in the Villain Village, as well as those in this world. He asked me how I'd freed them, and asked me to elaborate. I said we shouldn't allow this experiment to continue in this world, but to temporarily halt it. He'd already collected a lot of souls, so for now, the soul experiments wouldn't continue. He could do whatever he wanted with the souls he'd collected elsewhere, but he'd temporarily return the souls in this world to me, at least to keep the few people in the Villain Village alive. He nodded and asked what kind of test I'd have to go through. I said it was up to him, and I'd go through whatever he wanted. He thought about it and placed a tracker on me, telling me to hide so he could try to track me. He smiled and said it was impossible. After all, with the tracker on me, if he wanted to catch me, he'd know everything. He'd be transparent. Why resort to such a method? He shook his head, saying his tracking skills were a bit lacking and asking me to practice with him. Seeing his sincerity, I nodded and asked him if I had a good chance of success. He shook his head and said he didn't know, but he could give it a try. Since it was tracking, I had to run first, then hide. This took a lot of time. During this time, I also looked for many places, but it seemed like this place was completely exposed, with no place to hide. At first, I thought he was joking, but then I realized it wasn't that difficult. I found a good solution: hiding behind him. If that was the case, he would definitely not try to find me. But if I was behind him, he would see me as soon as he turned around. In this way, he would definitely understand the trick, but what if I hid in his consciousness? That way, he definitely wouldn't bother checking his own consciousness, and my soul would be hiding there. I was about to start this plan, but how could I hide inside his mind without him noticing? That was the biggest problem. I first tried hiding to the side of his mind, but his consciousness was tightly wrapped, and I couldn't penetrate directly. Then I found a place where I could indirectly connect with his consciousness. But as soon as I did, he would immediately discover me. After much thought, I couldn't think of a good way to hide inside his mind. But when he blinked, I found a loophole. He only told me to hide, but didn't say I couldn't reveal myself. What if I created a few fake ones and pretended to let him know my real body was still hidden? I'd lose, and he'd win, and then I'd suddenly emerge. Wouldn't that be interesting? At the moment he blinked, I was ready to flash, but I was stumped as to where to flash to. This was my only chance. I thought for a long time and finally transformed into his clothes. It was like I was wearing the same clothes as him, but inside his clothes. His clothes were very big, and my soul was very small. I just attached myself to a simple place, and he couldn't find me in the blink of an eye. He saw me in front of him, and as if he had discovered me, he pinched me with a wave of his hand. But this was just a clone of mine, and he directly announced that he won and I lost. When he was about to pick me up, he found that I had disappeared.