Doomsday: I have a god-level villa

Chapter 141 Taking a Leader as a Slave

"Mainline mandatory missions can be completed, but special reward missions cannot." The system responded simply.

"Why not special rewards?" Sedum asked knowingly.

"Of course the mission goal has not been achieved. The mission requirement is to sell supplies and let [-]% of the survivors use your supplies. Don't confuse the mission requirements!" the system said in a slightly annoyed tone.

"Then after I become the leader of the stronghold..."

"The host is not allowed to become the leader of any stronghold, let alone sell supplies at a low price to survivors in order to complete the mission!" The system directly interrupted Jingtian.

Jingtian blinked and asked in astonishment, "Why? It seemed like there was no such thing at first."

"It didn't exist at first, it just happened." The system said very simply.

"Damn it...you just ordered it, right?"

Sedum finally couldn't hold it back, and once again lied to the system.

"You can understand that the final right of interpretation belongs to the system."

"Didn't it mean that the host is the biggest existence? I'm going to change this rule."

"Sorry, the host has insufficient permissions. The higher the system level, the greater the host's permissions. When it reaches level [-], the system settings can be modified." The system said.

"I'm...I'm convinced!" Jingtian gritted his teeth with a black forehead and endured it.

"The host does not need to be discouraged. Although the host himself cannot be the leader of the stronghold, you can arrange disciples or followers to manage the stronghold." The system actually gave Jingtian a disguised method.

Jing Tian was taken aback for a moment.

There is no difference between him and himself being the leader!

Suddenly Jingtian somewhat understood the system's intention.

The system does not want to bind itself to a fixed stronghold!

"The host can also collect slavery, and the system will give the host a slave contract for free." The system suddenly said another sentence.

Sedum was directly distracted, raised her eyebrows and asked curiously; "Slavery? What kind of existence?"

"Check the introduction by yourself, and you can remind me that the leader of the stronghold in front of you is just suitable to be a slave."

I have to say that now this system is really becoming more and more user-friendly, and it can also give various suggestions to Sedum.

Jingtian did not respond to the system and immediately checked the introduction about slavery.

All actions in slavery are controlled by the host.

A slave cannot hide any secrets from its host.

The slaves will faithfully execute all the orders of the host and cannot resist.

Once a different heart is born, the soul is burning and painful.

The host can take his life as a slave with just one thought.

When the host dies, the slave must die!
Jingtian's eyes widened, this kind of slavery really has no human rights at all.

If you become such a slave, it is really better to die!
"That... this slavery, can I take it at will?"

Sedum suddenly thought about it.

If enslavement is so easy to use, it’s okay for those who don’t like it, just take the other party as slaves and let them kneel down and sing conquest to Lao Tzu every day!
"Of course not. The system does not allow the host to charge any garbage slaves. There are two hard conditions. The first is that the strength must reach level 6, and the second is that the loyalty is below 0 degrees." The system said.

"Loyalty below 0 degrees? Why?"

Sedum can understand the requirement of strength, but is there a requirement of loyalty for being a slave?
"Of course, the host must have hatred for the host and an absolute desire to harm, so that the host can use this ability beyond the bottom line of human beings."

Sedum blinked again, carefully pondering the system's explanation.

It seems, it seems... There is a little truth in it!

End the dialogue with the system.

It feels like a long time has passed, but in fact it is only a dozen seconds.

At this time, Jing Tian had a rough decision in his mind, and looked at Yang Jue.

Yang Jue, a level 6 earth-type supernatural power user.

Physical Strength; 113.

strength; 105.

Attack power; 605.

Combat skills increase attack power; none.

Loyalty to host; -9.

"Fuck, it's almost full value?"

What Jingtian mainly cares about is Yang Jue's loyalty.

The full value of negative value loyalty is 10, and when it reaches negative 9, it is basically hating to the point of eating meat and drinking blood.

And Yang Jue almost reached this point.

Apart from enslaving it, there is no possibility of any relief.

Of course, Jingtian didn't expect any reconciliation with Yang Jue.

If you really don't want to be enslaved, you can only kill him directly. Otherwise, you must always be wary of the other party stabbing you in the back.

Jing Tian asked Zhang Jian to step aside, and then with a thought, he separated himself from Yang Jue's space.

In this way, the outside world can see Jing Tian and Yang Jue's conversation and actions, but they can't hear what they said.

"What kind of means is this?"

Yang Jue suddenly realized that he could not hear the voices from the outside world, and was stunned for a moment.

"Yang Jue, there is only one way to save your life and at the same time allow you to continue to be the leader of the Demon City stronghold." Sedum made a foreshadowing.

Yang Jue's eyes lit up and he asked directly, "What method?"

"Be my slave. Listen carefully, it's a slave. You have to obey me in everything. If you don't obey, you will die. It's worse than a servant!" Sedum said.

Yang Jue's eyes widened, and he was about to speak.

Jingtian opened his mouth again and said, "You only have the right to speak once. If you agree, you will sign a slavery contract. If you don't agree... you will die."

"you……"

Yang Jue's mouth trembled and he pointed at Jingtian.

"Choose carefully."

Jingtian shrugged; "Give you more time to think about it...one minute!"

"Don't think about it, I agree to be your slave, but I have a small request." Yang Jue didn't think about it this time.

"You can talk and listen, but I may not accept it." Jingtian smiled slightly.

"I don't want others to know about my enslaved status," Yang Jue said.

"That's no problem, I've already thought of this for you, otherwise I wouldn't need soundproofing, of course... this is only limited to outsiders, not the people around me!" Jing Tian said.

"Okay, then let's sign the contract and have a pen and paper at my residence." Yang Jue also nodded.

"Pen and paper? You don't need that thing, you can just wait a while, and to save face for you, you don't need to kneel down!" Sedum said with a smile.

This Yang Jue thought that the contract was to write a contract and press a fingerprint.

Such a contract is really worse than a fart in today's world.

At least there's a taste to farting.

In Yang Jue's doubts, Jing Tian directly called up the system and asked the system to sign a slavery contract.

(End of this chapter)