Having the genes of a demon king, I never intended to be a kept man.

Ye Ge looked at the two task options on the task panel and stroked his chin.

However, now a problem arises.

Although he gained the opportunity to inherit this destiny-bound mission after killing Horion...

But how can he continue to complete it?

Currently, the progress of these two options is 89% for one and 27% for the other.

But he's not Helios!

No matter which option you choose, there's simply no way to select it!

If Helios hadn't died, Nightsong could have tried to possess his body through soul exile and infiltrate the Gene Corporation using his body.

But now, Horion is dead, and he was cut in half at the waist with a single stroke. The compressed air entered his body, causing it to explode completely, beyond repair...

How is he supposed to continue?

"Um......"

Ye Ge's eyebrows furrowed slightly, indicating that she was in a difficult situation.

These hidden destiny quests are not easy to trigger; they are opportunities that are hard to come by.

Just like his Demon Tree, many players may not have had the chance to encounter it for hundreds of years, which is why they have developed so poorly.

He was really reluctant to give up the generous rewards behind this mission...

At this moment, Ye Ge's eyes darted around, and he thought of something!

correct......

In this task, neither option 1 nor option 2 indicates that it must be completed by Helios!

Ye Ge pondered, and some ideas began to form in her mind...

Then, he took out another piece of loot from his inventory.

"Helios's Notebook".

In terms of quality, this item is merely a white-quality item.

but......

Ye Ge opened her laptop.

Upon seeing the contents recorded above, Ye Ge's eyes lit up immediately.

......

"Shh-"

"Shh-"

"Shh-"

Several extremely fast black shadows flashed across the city at night.

Blackthorn, Purple Flame, and Marshall, three purple dragons, landed by a lake and happened to meet there.

"Why are you here too?" Marshall looked at Blackthorn and Purple Flame with a puzzled expression.

They both knew each other's secret identities.

“We were about to ask you that,” Blackthorn said gravely. “You were called here too?”

Zi Yan shrugged: "What else?"

“Strange,” Marshall said. “Wasn’t it said that Lord Heleon was dead? Then who was it that invited us here via secret letter?”

"Of course it's me." A strange voice suddenly rang out above their heads.

Blackthorn, Purple Flame, and Marshall turned their heads to look.

Star Dragon slowly flapped its pair of large purple dragon wings and descended from the sky.

The Starry Night Dragon landed in front of the three, folded its wings, crossed its arms in front of its chest, and looked at the three in front of it with the posture of a superior.

Ye Ge's gaze swept over them one by one.

These three dragonmen were all high-ranking officials in the Western Dragon Kingdom.

Blackthorn and Purple Flame are the dragon knight commanders serving under the Black Dragon King Gul's wing, and also Horion's spies planted within Gul's inner circle, constantly gathering intelligence for him.

He receives a copy of all the intelligence information that the Black Dragon King normally obtains; he also receives intelligence information that the Black Dragon King cannot normally obtain.

Marshall is the Grand General of the Purple Dragon Clan's army, commanding 100,000 Purple Dragon soldiers. Ostensibly, he is under the command of Verona, the head of the Purple Dragon Clan, but he is also a member of Helion's faction.

Night Song thought to herself, 'Tsk tsk... Good heavens, this Harion isn't just developing his own power within the Gene Corporation; he's also been quite active within the Western Dragon Kingdom.'

'His ambitions are certainly impressive!'

"......Who are you?"

Zi Yan looked at him with suspicion.

Seeing the purple Western Dragon Clan wings on Xingminglong's back, one knew he was also a member of the Purple Dragon Clan. However...

“I don’t think I’ve ever seen you before,” Zi Yan said.

Star Dragon had previously fought once in front of the public at the Dragon Nest Arena.

But at that time, he was wearing a mask and a black robe, so naturally no one could recognize him.

“Moreover, you possess demonic energy!” Marshall’s eyes sharpened, and he pondered, “You are… a hybrid of our Purple Dragon Clan and the Demon Clan??”

“You got it right,” Ye Ge said, arms crossed.

Blackthorn demanded, "Who are you? Why do you possess the coded communication lines between us and Lord Heleon?"

“My name is Xingminglong,” Yege said slowly. “Helian is dead, and Verona is dead. From now on, I will be the new patriarch of the Purple Dragon Clan, and also your new master. You will be my subordinates.”

The three dragons looked at each other in bewilderment.

"Even if Queen Verona and Lord Heleon are dead, it's not your place to be in charge, you who just popped up out of nowhere."

Marshall's face darkened, and he said coldly, "We don't even know anything about you!"

Ye Ge smiled.

He silently took out a token of the Purple Dragon Clan and showed it to the three of them.

Blackthorn, Purple Flame, and Marshall's expressions changed when they saw the iron plaque.

"Why do you have this?" Blackthorn frowned.

"Of course, it was given to me by Helion before he died."

Ye Ge put away the iron plate and continued slowly, "Before he died, he instructed that everything he had would be inherited by me after his death, so he told me the secret code to contact you."

"At the same time, the lists and contracts of debts owed by your respective families are now in my hands as well."

"..." The three purple dragons were speechless.

"Aren't you going to pledge your loyalty yet?" Ye Ge asked with a relaxed smile.

Blackthorn, Purple Flame, and Marshall exchanged glances, hesitated for a moment, and finally knelt down on one knee in succession: "Lord Star Dragon! We await your command!"

"Hmm...that's more like it." Ye Ge nodded in satisfaction.

......

After half an hour.

Ye Ge still stood in the lakeside pavilion, admiring the distant scenery.

However, Blackthorn, Purple Flame, and Marshall had already left long ago.

A light, misty drizzle began to fall from the sky.

The lakeside was shrouded in mist under the night sky, creating a unique and beautiful scene.

"Shh-"

Just then, another gust of wind fell from the sky, landing on the lake and creating a tiny ripple.

Lin Ye slowly walked into the pavilion, looked at Ye Ge's back, remained silent for a moment, and tentatively asked, "The one who sent the code, was it you?"