"Although I'm very grateful for your kindness, you should go find someone else. Of course, if you can tell us who the manager is, we will be very grateful.”
Diablo patted the cat girl's head and said kindly.
The girl blushed and avoided his hand. She shook her head and said,"This is indeed your first time in the Sandbox Court. There was no one who could be called a manager in this place because everything here was free. No matter who it was, as long as they abided by the rules of the Bestowal Competition, they would be able to live here. Of course, they could also use gold to trade, but theft and robbery were prohibited.”
"What exactly is the so-called 'bestowment competition?”
Diablo seemed to have heard an interesting term.
" The Gifted Competition is a competition held to compete with the Gifted.‘Gift could be any special ability. The rules of the Bestowal Competition were very simple. The participants could participate in the competition as long as they prepared their bets. The rules of the competition were set by the 'organizer.' As long as the participants agreed, the competition could begin. The winner would receive the prizes provided by the 'organizer' of the competition.”
"If you fail, you will lose your bet. The stakes and prizes could be anything, whether it was money, land, power, reputation, people…Even gifts could be used.”
It was a simple question. It was the law of the world, and it was also the principle that demons had always followed. However, Diablo still took note of the girl's answer.
" You can obtain everything just by relying on the 'bestowment competition.' What a barbaric rule.”
? It was undeniable that the rules of the Sandbox Court were very interesting, but beneath this interesting surface was the blood and tears of countless lower-level people. The weak did not even have the most basic protection here. They existed purely as nourishment for the strong.
This was the paradise of gods and devils, and mortals could only be used as entertainment for gods and devils.
After that, Diablo got more information from the cat.
For example, information such as joining the community to participate in the competition, the natural disaster Demon King of the boxcourt, or the authority of the organizer, as well as the rough division of the boxcourt city.
Although there was no real manager in the Sandbox Court, there were similar " regional rulers ".
When the cat girl left, Diablo generously gave her a gold nugget the size of a basketball. For some reason, precious metals such as gold and jewelry in this world created by God could still be used as barter.
To Godfiends, they could create as many of these things as they wanted. It was impossible for them to be that precious. Could it be that the gods here were like women or dragons, and were very interested in these shiny things?
It would be great if it was true. After all, all kinds of ores were always the easiest to obtain in the Burning Hell.
The scorching hellfire would separate the ores from the rocks, so all kinds of ores were not worth mentioning to Diablo.
If that was the case, it seemed that he could use treasures to rule the females of the Box Court? Laugh ~~
After bidding farewell to the cat girl, Diablo entered an open-air cafe to rest.
Diablo activated the new ability that he had obtained when he first came to Sandbox Court.
It seemed that he was not very familiar with the new ability. After some tossing and turning, he finally produced a pitch-black contract document in the form of goatskin paper.
Even though he did not know much about the Sandbox Court's rules, he had heard the cat girl say that only the Demon King's contract documents were black.
The black contract represented the arrival of the greatest Demon King of Calamity, who had attacked the Sandbox Court.
"Howl ~ Looks like I've been placed on the Demon King's side.”
Diablo's expression was exaggerated as he pretended to be in disbelief.
The pure black background clearly indicated his master's identity. He was the most terrifying demon king in the world of the Sandbox Court.
Fortunately, his seat was rather remote, and the people in the cafe did not notice that there was a humanoid catastrophe sitting in this inconspicuous corner.
Diablo wasn't dissatisfied with this. In his original world, he was a Demon Lord, and compared to ordinary people, the Demon Lord's power was much greater than that of ordinary commoners. If they were defeated and destroyed, it was because their skills were inferior. There was nothing to complain about.
He would use this city to practice his skills, and it would also be a good opportunity to announce his arrival.
So what if the cat girl helped him? Besides, he could even use Rheia, who was considered his daughter, let alone a small orc.
Three days later, the contract documents suddenly fell down like snowflakes in the distant sky. When the pitch-black paper fell on the heads of the people, the entire city fell into a dead silence.
A moment later, as if to break the oppressive atmosphere, a deafening shout erupted.
The Demon King had descended without warning!
Regardless of whether they were willing or not, the Infernal King was a god or Buddha of the Box Court's privileged class. No one could refuse the game of gifts that they had initiated.
The moment the contract document that emitted a black light fell from the sky, it meant that the Demon King's game had begun.
"Demon King…Demon King is here! Run!"
" Help! Realm Gate! Open the Realm Gate!"
The whole city was screaming and people fled in a hurry. Their orderly daily life was instantly destroyed by the demon king's game. Although it was useless no matter how they ran, the frightened people still subconsciously started running.
However, even among mortals, there would be some heroes with great courage.
When most of the people were fleeing like stray dogs, they took the initiative to accept the Demon King's game and joined forces to actively think of a way to deal with it.
[Gift Competition Title: Fear Descends]
List of participants
Currently, in the 799999 outer sect, all the commoners in the realm wall area
[Match Time: From Moonrise to Dawn]
The organizer's conditions for victory: subdue and destroy all participants.
Contestant's conditions for victory:
1. Defeat Diablo, the game leader of the organizer.
2. Destroy the portal of the Burning Hell.
sworn
We will abide by the above rules and hold this bestowment competition in the name of Glory, Flag, and the game organizer.
" Burning Hell " Seal
The front of the contract was filled with the rules and information of the competition in a blood-red color. On the back was a picture of a ferocious demon in flames.
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