I'm a monster in Demon King's Castle

"Rebellion" and "Attention" are in effect simultaneously.

And just as the tip of the bone sword was about to reach Posh's vest, Li Yue realized he was being watched, but he wasn't sure which being it was—this time, the gaze of "Attention" was different from the previous times, without so much indifference, nor any malice, but rather a feeling of considerable interest.

It was likely someone drawn by the huge commotion caused by the explosion of the "Heart of Purgatory" in the library.

Li Yue could have certainly thrust his sword and consumed another of Posh's hearts, but under the effect of "Rebellion," it would have been impossible to eliminate his remaining two lives in one fell swoop, so he simply gave up, lest that unknown being see too much information.

But in reality… stopping is also a kind of information.

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"Why did you stop?" A murmur suddenly sounded in Li Yue's ear, then answered himself, "Oh, you sensed me…"

Li Yue was glad that he still retained Scolrek's body, raising his head and responding with a cackle: "Who are you?"

"You ask who I am? Heh heh…" The voice became a little more delicate, it should be a female, "You are in the library… then we are neighbors, oh?"

"I'm just here to participate in closed combat training." Li Yue recalled 《A Brief Introduction to Demon King City》, but couldn't remember where the library was adjacent to in Demon King City—geographically speaking, the library is a separate area of Demon King City, and to go anywhere, one must pass through the Labyrinthine Corridor. Where exactly is the owner of this voice?

However, Li Yue also learned from another book that the Demon King City under the Demon King's rule has become a product of chaos, so geographical adjacency does not represent true adjacency, perhaps it is connected by teleportation arrays in the corridor.

"As a skeleton… your destructive power is not bad…" There was a hint of praise in the voice.

Li Yue looked back at the twelfth library room, which had become a land devoured by solid lava, and pondered slightly for a moment, still not taking this "credit" upon himself: "That is the effect of a demon relic, the Heart of Purgatory."

"Heh…" The voice revealed some meaning that Li Yue couldn't understand, "Done by the son of a demon? Then you're even better, a skeleton that can survive the explosion of the Heart of Purgatory…"

"You seem to know that demon relic very well?" Li Yue remembered that the shriveled heart was still on Posh's body, and he would inevitably encounter it again next time he killed him, and hurriedly asked.

"Of course, that's my heart." The answer was unexpected, but it stopped abruptly.

Li Yue was silent, but his heart was surging—the essence of demon relics, which are called demon relics, isn't it the cursed objects formed after the death of certain demons? Why is the owner of this heart still talking, still communicating with himself, and even a neighbor?

"You sons of demons… really, not one of you is a good thing." The voice sounded again, still relaxed, "Don't really blow up my heart… that would cause a lot of trouble…"

"Have you been hurt by the son of a demon?" Li Yue asked, following her sigh, and was suddenly inspired by her—the Heart of Purgatory can continue to explode?

Then this thing… perhaps if used well, it can just solve another problem?

"Attention" and "Rebellion" still existed, Li Yue didn't even dare to move a finger, trying to muddle through with banter, otherwise he would have to use the last "Stealth."

"I used to be a son of a demon too…" The voice floated, "It's just that I found a new way to survive…"

Li Yue didn't dare to respond—since the owner of the voice is the son of a demon, then it means that there may be an even more "great" existence behind her.

"When… will you come see me? My name is Winnie, I'm in the 'Laboratory'…" The owner of the voice reported a new location, Li Yue searched his memory and instantly had some guesses.

Demon King City raises many "evil" magicians, and the laboratory is their gathering place, but the information Li Yue recalled was from hundreds of years ago, and what it's like now… Li Yue has no way of knowing.

But this does not affect Li Yue's wild thoughts—Winnie is a magician? A son of a demon-level magician… her teacher must be very powerful…

And her heart was removed at some point? Made into a demon relic?

Li Yue can only think of this.

"You must come find me, oh, I'll be waiting for you." Seeming to sense the weakening of the "Attention" effect, Winnie's voice gradually faded away, and the library returned to silence.

Silence to the point of some loneliness.

The book demon died, Buddybog didn't dare to go downstairs, Posh fled back to the Gate of Chaos, leaving only a skeleton.

The library suddenly became lonely.

Li Yue sorted out the current situation and found that it was unexpectedly much better than he thought—he killed two of Posh's lives at once and forced him to flee in panic… Although the next battle will inevitably be a life-and-death struggle, this also gave Li Yue a chance to breathe, to re-analyze Posh's combat power, and calmly designate the next attack plan.

After all, "Rebellion" is still in effect, and Li Yue doesn't dare to chase into the Gate of Chaos.

However, what is slightly embarrassing is that perhaps in tonight's "Art of War," he will be in the same room as Posh, and then some verbal disputes will be unavoidable…

Once a dispute arises with Posh, the result will inevitably be that all the brain spirits die, and one side is once again placed in "confinement" by Mento—combining Mento's attitude when he left last time, Li Yue is not sure whether this confinement will have the opportunity to improve himself for thirty days, it is likely to be a waste of time, and even brain damage in a void…

It's decided—it's best to lure Posh out tonight and kill him.

Thinking of this, Li Yue's mood relaxed a little, and looking at the damage to the twelfth library room, he felt that with Buddybog's timidity, seeing these things… might turn him into a shut-in from now on.

However, the "Heart of Purgatory" is indeed difficult to deal with, and if Posh "prays" for something fresh during the blue hour to the red hour, the risk of killing him will be even greater…

But this kind of risk cannot be avoided—if Posh is so scared that he doesn't even dare to come out, Li Yue will have no way to kill him.

He can't be too arrogant, but he has to be given hope… For Li Yue, this kind of scale is quite difficult to grasp.

Thinking, Li Yue conceived the scene when he next met Posh, and even included the "Heart of Purgatory" in his consideration.

After thinking about it almost enough, Li Yue stepped towards the lower level of the library—the Mini-Minnies must have heard the explosion of the "Heart of Purgatory", and at this moment, needless to say, they must be terrified, and it is necessary to comfort them.

But the situation was unexpected. It was not the Mini-Minnies who were restless, but the slave scholars trapped in the sixth library room—originally, they found that the book demon was not there and the brain spirits were not there, so they inevitably had many thoughts. After hearing the explosion, they were even more impatient, wanting to rush out of the sixth library room to find out what exactly happened in the library.

For the slave scholars, every second of waiting is hell, and if there is no demon in power, they even feel that maybe they can take advantage of the chaos to improve the situation?

Anyway, the Mini-Minnies look very weak, and if they are coaxed, they may become an aid to escape Demon King City?

This is how the slave scholars discussed it, but as soon as they pushed open the door of the sixth library room, they saw a Mini-Minnie in bone armor, holding a bone spur, drawing a line at the door.

"Want to die! All of you go back!" The Mini-Minnie was already skilled in swordsmanship, and if it hadn't promised Li Yue, it would have run up to explore the truth long ago.

Look, when shouting, the Mini-Minnie would also look back from time to time, glancing at the stairs leading to the middle level.

"What happened! Let us out!" The slave scholars made a fuss, but they still didn't have the courage to step over the death line drawn by the Mini-Minnie on the ground, just holding brooms and mops for cleaning the toilet, eager to try.

"Tcha! Who dares to move! I'll stab them to death with my sword!" The Mini-Minnie was very majestic, but her figure was too short and her arms were not long enough, so playing with the sword was quite like a child, a child who had picked up bone garbage and put it on his body.

"Up! Just a low-level monster, can it stop us with a bone!" The slave scholars shouted.