I'm a monster in Demon King's Castle

First of all, Li Yue's arms and legs could be extended. He hadn't experienced this in the previous battles with the townspeople and the Corpse Gathering Demon. The extended limbs could easily reach twice their length, like they are now, stretched out in the well... …

"Whoosh!"

Li Yue retracted his arms and legs, hanging on the well wall with one hand, and found that the stretching and shrinking were rapid, just like a rubber man.

Luffy?

Li Yue inexplicably thought of a strange name.

No, not a rubber man.

Li Yue discovered that the extension was mainly due to the opening of the joints, plus the lengthening of the skin, which was different from pure rubber.

It's like deliberately dislocating, and still being able to control it continuously.

In this way, Li Yue had more confidence in hand-to-hand combat.

Li Yue even felt that, as long as he wanted, he could perhaps swing his entire arm out.

But that might tear the skin—stretching his arm to the limit, Li Yue gripped the well opening, listening to the tautness of the skin, and easily bounced out of the well.

The sun was at its peak. Li Yue stood in the town square, sealed the well opening with a burning stake, and quietly savored the new changes in his body.

At this point in time, Li Yue felt that he had slightly understood the logic of his cheat.

As long as he lit up 11 punctuation marks, this physique should continue to strengthen, reaching a level that he couldn't even imagine?

That's what Li Yue thought.

Immediately afterwards, sleepiness struck. After Li Yue's excitement passed, he immediately collapsed and fell asleep on the spot.

Then he seemed to have a dream.

The dream was a ball, with blurred figures of all kinds dancing on the dance floor, and also doing some unspeakable things; Li Yue himself was led by a heavily made-up woman to a seat far away, joining the ball.

The people at the ball were a little sluggish. They seemed to want to discuss something, to discuss the latest hot topic on the continent.

But everyone had forgotten a very crucial piece of information, so they couldn't discuss anything substantive, and finally simply gave up verbal communication and focused on exchanging glances.

Li Yue also joined them, also without verbal communication—mainly because Li Yue didn't know anything, and if he wanted to chat, he could only talk about Corpse Gathering Demons or something, which no one wanted to listen to at all.

When he woke up, Li Yue felt like he had had a wet dream.

Wet dreams are good, wet dreams are a normal phenomenon.

Moreover, everything experienced in the dream seemed very delicate, and even the satisfaction it gave to the body was real... …

Li Yue got up contentedly, and then realized that his clothes had been torn, and there were several corpses with blood holes all over them beside him. Several ragged humans were holding knives and swords, facing him.

The sky was getting late, and dusk was approaching. Li Yue had slept until almost dark.

"He's awake! He's awake!"

"Shadow! Shadow!"

"Demon! Demon!"

"Boss! Quick, use Thief's Hand!"

Seeing Li Yue wake up, the people surrounding him screamed in surprise, and all shouted at a leader wearing some scavenged rotten armor.

This should be their boss.

Obviously, while Li Yue was asleep, Red Oil Town was being raided by thieves... …

As for "Shadow", "Demon" and "Thief's Hand" or something, Li Yue didn't understand any of it.

It was probably because his physique was too strong, scaring the thieves.

The "Boss" had a piece of meat in his mouth, sucking on it; Li Yue noticed that the corpse of the balding old man was at his feet, and what was being sucked should be the Source.

"Thief's Hand!" The boss spat a mouthful of white slurry on his hand, and then reached out towards Li Yue... …

Li Yue dodged, and the charred corpse behind him seemed to have a piece bitten off, transferred to the boss's hand.

Hero?

Li Yue seriously doubted that a proper Hero wouldn't use such disgusting moves when attacking. Perhaps this boss twisted his own cognition by using the Source, believing that the path of a thief was to be walked in this way?

Li Yue thought about some random things, stretched out his arm and crawled forward, leaping like an ape to the side of the "Boss", and twisted off his head.

The thieves scattered in a panic, running to the direction of the carriage at the other end of the square—the thieves had come to Red Oil Town by carriage, and there were several wooden boxes on the carriage, which should all be stolen goods.

Seeing the carriage, Li Yue grinned, thinking that he now had a means of transportation.

So he flicked iron nails from his hand, and the thieves fell to the ground like they had been shot, quickly dying and accompanying the charred corpses on the square.

Li Yue had also deliberately controlled the strength in his hand, trying to ensure that the iron nails entered the brain, but did not pass through the brain, so as not to make it troublesome to pick them up later.

As the thieves died one after another, Li Yue left one whose clothes were relatively intact, ran to his side, twisted off his limbs, and looked him up and down.

The thief's jaws chattered, twisting his body like a live fish.

"What shadow, what demon?" Li Yue felt it necessary to confirm what had happened while he was asleep.

"Shadow! Your shadow! It moves! You have a demon's shadow... … You are a demon! Leave me alone!" The thief babbled nonsense, looking terrified.

Li Yue broke his throat to help him get rid of his misery, and suddenly felt that his actions were not precise enough—the thief had lost control of his bowels before he died, so his clothes were naturally useless.

Li Yue could only find new ones.

Fortunately, there were replacement clothes on the carriage, although they were a bit dirty, they were better than Li Yue's rags.

While looking for new clothes, Li Yue also rethought the thief's last words, looked at his own shadow, and kept a little bit of it in mind.

"Nonsense, of course my shadow moves... …" For some reason, Li Yue thought his shadow was quite cute, and didn't know what the thief was talking nonsense about.

After changing into new clothes, Li Yue checked the thieves' luggage.

Rotten meat, broken bread, spoiled cheese, rusty armor... …

Obviously, these thieves weren't doing very well. Just this equipment alone might not be able to defeat the believers of Red Oil.

But then again, are these thieves believers or non-believers?

At least their boss believed that he could walk the path of a thief in some way?

Then are they believers?

Li Yue thought about some random things, and continued to rummage through the thieves' bags, finding a relatively complete cross sword in a locked iron box.

The cross sword was well-made, and a cross emblem was engraved on the sword hilt, which seemed to be some kind of family crest.

"A sword of the Church? No, the Old Church doesn't seem to have this emblem... …"

"Where have I seen this emblem... …" Li Yue scratched his head, stroked the cross sword, waved it twice, and felt that the balance was not bad.

It's just that the sword body has some gaps, which have become relatively fragile, so the thieves' boss didn't directly carry it on his back... …

Taken.

Li Yue tied the cross sword around his waist, thinking that if he had a weapon, it would be cleaner to clean up thieves or demons, so he wouldn't always get covered in blood or corpse oil.

Kicking one box down after flipping through another, Li Yue prepared to use the thieves' carriage to travel lightly, heading to the next punctuation mark, Cleftgold Mountain, which would also save some legwork.

Until there was only one box left on the car, not locked, but it couldn't be opened.

"Hmm? Magic?" Li Yue noticed that there were some strange characters on the box opening, which seemed to seal the box itself.

He kicked the box, it was quite heavy, no wonder the thieves had to bring it on the carriage even if they couldn't open it... …

The former self was literate, and of course Li Yue could read what these words were.

"Gamma... …" Li Yue squinted his eyes and read the words aloud.

The box moved.