Zongman: People in the box garden, building a dragon community

"what should I do?"

"Think for yourself. I will be your strongest tool."

Death paused, then continued.

"You are fighting against dystopia now, which is like hitting a rock with an egg. You still have a lot to learn. First, call on those who are willing to fight against dystopia and learn from their experience. By the way, do you have a name?"

The girl tilted her head, and the Grim Reaper realized that he had asked a stupid question.

In a dystopia, how could humans have something as precious as a name?

"If not, I'll get one for you..."

"what is that?"

The girl pointed at the golden bird on the branch.

Death paused and replied calmly:

"A bird in a cage is like a canary, which is locked in a cage because of its beautiful feathers and lovely appearance."

"Then I'll just call you Canary."

The girl named herself, and the Grim Reaper did not object. Instead, he was so moved that he almost cried.

"Damn... Sorry, kid, don't learn that."

The God of Death wiped his tears. As a god with rich emotions, he actually has a very low tear point.

He smiled brightly:

"My Canary, let's send that devil back to hell together!"

Thus, the "Daughter of Dystopia" - the young Canary - was born, taking the first step to defeat the "Dystopia" Demon King.

She will continue to climb towards a peak with no end in sight, until one day she can face the ultimate test of humanity.

...

Is the small garden a paradise?

For powerful beings like gods and Buddhas, perhaps.

But for those who are struggling to survive at the bottom of society, the small garden can hardly be called a paradise.

Although games are popular here, not everything is determined by the gift games, but the box center will not protect the weak.

Just like the scene before our eyes.

After a sudden disaster, the town was reduced to ruins and crows were circling in the sky.

Under the rubble, a middle-aged man was buried, dying.

He tried his best to ask for help from those nearby: "Save my daughter... She is over there... Please..."

After saying this, he used up the last bit of his life strength and closed his eyes forever.

Lin Yuan watched all this calmly.

He looked in the direction the man pointed, and through the pile of rocks, he saw the silver-haired girl who was crushed beyond recognition.

The father obviously didn't want to accept that his daughter had died when the disaster first happened.

"Has the soul not left yet..."

A fragile and confused soul floated above the girl's body.

Due to sudden death, souls that have neither resentment nor resignation often remain where they are.

Just as Lin Yuan was about to grab the spirit, a cross-shaped hammer flew over.

He didn't need to see it to know that it posed no threat at all.

"This kind of sneak attack doesn't even make me want to take action."

Lin Yuan turned his head and looked at the little silver head sticking out from behind the bushes.

"But I can't just sit there and do nothing. If you don't explain yourself, I'll kill you."

As soon as he finished speaking, a female demon timidly walked out of the bushes, her eyes full of curiosity.

The girl is beautiful and cute, but defenseless, with an immoral sexiness that can easily attract men. Her every move is charming and lovable.

However, if someone looks down on her because of her appearance and thinks she is just a weak and easily deceived beauty, they are very wrong.

In Lin Yuan's eyes, she possessed the spirit of both life and death, and was in a unique position between the two.

The girl in front of him was a demon big enough to be judged as a five-digit demon by the center of the box garden.

He also has a bad habit of throwing cross-shaped blunt objects and observing the reactions of the targets he attacks.

"... "Blue Flame Demon" Vera Zar Ignifatus?"

When Lin Yuan saw the appearance of the devil girl, he was slightly startled.

This was not a trance caused by her beauty, but because the girl in front of him was a great demon that materialized between life and death, and possessed the ability to manipulate the "Boundary Gate" similar to the Halloween Queen.

And the girl who unfortunately died in the disaster, no matter what her name was during her lifetime, will be named "Aisha Ignifats" from now on and become a follower of the Valar.

"...sorry."

Vera whispered an apology.

"I feel that the child and I have a strong connection, and seeing a great demon like you next to me, I want to test it..."

Big devil?

It turned out to be the case.

According to Lin Yuan’s current identity as the “Great Red Dragon”, he is the king of hell, Satan himself, the demon leader standing at the pinnacle of all demons.

In the little garden, there is no demon with a higher status than the "Great Red Dragon".

"Really?" Lin Yuan nodded.

Vera asked curiously, "Do you agree with my explanation?"

"talk later."

Lin Yuan suppressed his anger and looked at the innocent girl with long light blue hair, temporarily believing that she did not do it on purpose.

This kind of defenseless demonic charm ranks among the best among the girls Lin Yuan has ever met.

"She's so pitiful."

Vera walked over to the stone and gently touched the collapsed rock.

"This child's spirit is not stable yet. If I take it away now, it might disappear. I have to let her continue to wander and develop enough intelligence so that I can help her."

Although Vera is a demon, she is surprisingly loving.

“Hehehehe…”

At this moment, a low strange laugh came from the forest.

Lin Yuan turned around and saw two orange ghost lights in the darkness.

A pumpkin monster holding a lantern slowly floated out and said, "Oh my, Master, I've told you many times that you can't hit strangers with a hammer. This is an aggressive behavior."

Although it said this, the look it gave Lin Yuan was full of vigilance.

"I hope this demon master will forgive me. I am Jack of the Lantern and she is my master. Please forgive me if I offended you. My master's concept of making friends is a bit strange."

"Jack-O'-Lantern, you made it based on Halloween monsters, right? I can tell from you that Miss Vera is very skilled."

"Oh, thank you for the compliment. Your talent is indeed impeccable."

Jack-o'-lantern laughs comically.

"We have already given our names. Does this gentleman have any unspeakable secrets that make it inconvenient for him to give his name?"

"The great red dragon, Satan."

As soon as Lin Yuan finished speaking, the flame in the Jack-O'-Lantern jumped violently twice.

It was silent for a moment, then burst into laughter.

"I never expected to meet you, Lord King. According to my origin, you are nominally the king of demons, Lord Satan, the natural enemy of God. I wonder what you are doing here in this five-digit outer gate?"

Lin Yuan said casually: "It's just dealing with some trivial matters of the Bible God Group."

When she looked at the Jack-O'-Lantern again, she found that it had Vera protected behind it and was in a state of maximum alert.

After all, Lin Yuan's name is more terrifying than gods.

He smiled and said, "Jack the Ripper, the murderer, you who was reformed by Saint Peter, are strictly speaking a traitor among the demons. You should be purged by me, the nominal demon king."

The soul of Jack-O'-Lantern is the London murderer Fog Jack.

He had committed a serious crime and was redeemed by St. Peter, but he betrayed St. Peter.

The angry saint destroyed him and threw him to the border between life and death, leaving him to repent for eternity.

After a long period of emptiness, he finally repented, but no one could hear his confession.

It was not until he met the great demon Vera that he was reborn as a pumpkin monster and vowed to spend the rest of his life protecting children in order to alleviate the pain in his heart.

Jack-O'-Lantern's laughter turned bitter when he heard his true identity was revealed.

"Lord of Hell, I am no longer an 'evil' person, and I dare not agree with your common position. But if you have no ill intentions, we will not be hypocritical in front of the strong. Master, shall we leave quickly?"

"' "But that child..."

Vera is still thinking about the girl who died in the earthquake.

“She is strong and kind and will not let us down.”

Jack-O'-Lantern said gently, "When she has self-awareness, we will come back to guide her."

"Earn merits in the Little Garden by guiding souls?"

Lin Yuan asked.

Although Jack-O'-Lantern was wary, he could see that the Lord of Hell had no ill intentions, so he replied, "Saving lost souls is the policy of our 'community'. It is meaningful to help lost souls and make children smile again."

"Interesting, that's a way out."

"Hahaha~ I'm not happy about the compliment from the Lord of Hell, but thank you all the same, Your Majesty."