Apocalypse Demon Summoner

Chapter 235 Power of Rules
There was a heavy look on the faces of the spirit descendants.

They tried to refute, but they couldn't open their mouths. From a certain point of view, everything Yang Shuo said was true. As spirit descendants, they were persecuted and devastated. This is their fate and cannot be changed at all.

Along the way, they were like mice crossing the street, avoiding humans, but even so, those humans still refused to let them go.

Aesop's cheeks showed resentment, and she clenched her little hands tightly. She wanted to resist, but she was powerless. You know, she didn't even have the strength of her own life, so how could she fight against the overlord of the Idealism Society.

Yang Shuo is very pragmatic.

After practicing for so long, he has indeed accumulated some strength. In critical moments, he even has a chance to kill the legendary powerhouse at some cost.

It's just that this kind of power is still a little too weak compared with the Idealism Society.

The Idealism Society is an old-fashioned church with power everywhere. Because of the sales, they have a shocking chain of interests.

This chain has been woven into a big net, and countless forces pervade it. No one knows what will happen if you step on it rashly.

Idealism.

Seller, Slayer, Life Witherer.

It is a notorious church with a long history and thousands of believers. They are engaged in the most evil trafficking, but they wear the skin of justice and walk under the darkness and light. Their main targets are all humanoid Creatures, and because of this, the Judgment even indulges them.

In the eyes of the survivors, the power of the Spiritual Society pervades all over the place. Most of its believers are thugs and blackened people. They are proud of capturing humanoid creatures. In this way, they can obtain powerful power and strange treasures and wealth bestowed by the high-level . "

For Yang Shuo, this is an existence that he cannot provoke directly at this stage.

A deep memory emerged in Yang Shuo's mind.

The Weixinhui fell in the catastrophe, the corpses broke through the Weixinhui's lair, all the patriarchs were killed, and the dragons had no leader. Only then did the Weixinhui gradually fall into ruin.

At this time, it is irrational to choose to fight against such a force. What Yang Shuo has to do is to wait for it to decline slowly. During this period, he needs to devote all his energy to increasing his strength and forming forces.

Yang Shuo slowly looked at the many spirit descendants. He could feel that the other party was confused, and then he said, "Have you figured it out?"

"Are you... are you telling the truth?"

As a representative of the crowd, Aesop frowned, staring at Yang Shuo closely, as if trying to find some clues.

It's just that she is too young, as an orphan who has not seen much in the world and just lives here, Aesop is no match for Yang Shuo no matter how calm he pretends to be.

She couldn't imagine what kind of existence it was standing in front of her.

Decades of experience have endowed Yang Shuo with a special temperament, calm, like a reef immersed in the sea, as if no wave can shake his heart.

"I don't need to deceive you with this kind of thing. Leaving here is the only choice." Yang Shuo was not in the mood to spend any more time with everyone. At this time, he said firmly.

"There is not much time left for you. Once the Idealism Society finds out the clues, it will definitely attack here. Don't mention you at that time, even I can't compete with that old-fashioned force. Therefore, I will leave here in three days. Those who want to follow me can go together, and if other people think they can fight against the Idealism, then they can defend their homeland here."

"The last thing I want to discourage you is that without power, no matter where you are, you are a group of moles who can't see the light. Only power is the real eternity. If you want to live with dignity, there is only one way, and that is—you need to compare Others are stronger!"

After saying these words, Yang Shuo walked towards the house without looking back.

He knew that it was necessary to give the spirit descendants some time to think. Leaving here and rashly going to an unfamiliar environment, no matter who it was, there would always be some hesitation in their hearts.

However, Yang Shuo never worried that these people would stay here.

On the one hand, as the leaders of the camp, Ibrahimovic and Qiao Qiao have already made a statement. On the other hand, the attack of the Idealist Society is imminent. The reason why they are still hesitating is that they cannot trust themselves and are nostalgic for their home here.

Time will let them make a choice.

What Yang Shuo has to do is to wait quietly for the new journey in three days. He has already wasted too much time. Once the spirit descendants are settled properly, then it is time for him to re-experience.

In the room, the little queen had just woken up. At this time, she was still wearing that thin dress and leaning against the bed, refusing to get up.

Well……

Thinking of the glamorous scene before, Yang Shuo's expression was a little dazed, but his mind had already been tempered like a rock, and the little throbbing did not make him lose his mind.

The reason why he found the little queen at this time was because he had some things to check with the other party.

"Are you awake? Do you know what's going on with this fruit?!"

Yang Shuo took out the devil fruit from the Dimensional Ring and brought it to the little queen. He is now a dead horse as a living horse doctor, so he asked helplessly.

"Ask me if you don't understand anything, why didn't you think about me when you were eating alone? What is this dark thing, you summoned it, how would I know?"

The little queen was still a little angry at Yang Shuo's inconsistency earlier, she glanced at her with a proud expression.

"Okay, now is not the time to play petty temper. You and I are one, and you know that I sacrificed a legendary creature, and I only got such a thing. Not only for me, but also for you. Loss, study it carefully, the big deal is that I owe you a legendary ingredient."

Yang Shuo held the Devil Fruit in his right hand, and rubbed the little queen's hair with his left hand.

He tried to communicate with the little queen, and after getting along for a period of time, he also somewhat figured out the character of the other party, and at the critical moment, he was not so messy.

"Hmph! You said this, let me believe you one more time for the last time."

The little queen sniffed her nose, took the devil fruit in her hand, and fixed her eyes on it even more tightly.

"This is a magical fruit. I feel that there is incredible power in it. This is a kind of ignoring the rules, ignoring common sense, a unique field power—"

To be honest, I don't know what it is, but there is one thing I can be sure of, swallowing it will be of great help to your strength!
Even me, and hellhounds are of great benefit!
(End of this chapter)