I'm a monster in Demon King's Castle

Viney and the Wall-Man were just two of the countless demons who saw the dominoes and headed to the arena to participate in the opening battle.

Red-skinned demons from the Abyssal Maw, dwarves from the dungeons, magical beasts from the Forbidden Forest, and even pig-headed demons with poor cooking skills from the Demon Kitchen were all moving after the broadcast, hoping to become famous in one battle.

Demon King City never lacks ambitious demons.

That's why Li Yue felt the need to guard the small pavilion on the first day of registration to deal with any possible chaos.

However, the broadcast had just ended, and before the first gladiator came to register, Li Yue received a communication.

"You're starting the opening battle already? Aren't you going to wait for the guests?" The communication came from Damon Benben.

"I haven't sold 150 seats yet!"

"You're slacking off!"

Damon Benben was caught off guard by Li Yue's broadcast.

"Come on, I'm very diligent, okay?" Li Yue shook his head, "The arena needs to produce so much Killing Desire, not a day can be wasted..."

"The Kleives are almost extinct, and the communication channels with humans haven't been opened. I can only sell tickets through demon merchants... but in such a short time, I can't even negotiate the price of my tickets!"

Damon Benben vented his grievances with a clatter.

"I've already provided the seats. Whether you can sell them is your business." Of course, Li Yue didn't see this as his job.

"Anyway, the Killing Cup is held every day. If you can't sell the tickets for tomorrow, you can always sell them the day after tomorrow..."

"Besides, you didn't say that the new arena would use this method to allow people to watch..." After watching the briefing, Damon Benben realized that the new Arena King didn't plan to follow the old rules.

"Isn't this even better? Your on-site seats will be even more valuable, won't they?" Li Yue was telling the truth—others were watching the live broadcast in the Eye of Distortion, only distinguished guests could come to the scene.

Undoubtedly, it was a good bargaining chip.

Damon Benben admitted Li Yue's statement.

"Is there anything else? I have warriors coming here..." Through the eyes and ears in the Labyrinthine Corridor and the Forbidden Forest, Li Yue could vaguely see demons walking towards the arena.

"Wait a minute!" Damon Benben had something even more infuriating, "You're playing me."

"Huh?" Li Yue had certainly played Damon Benben, but wasn't sure which one the Chain Demon was referring to.

"You said that you could draw 40% of the gambling treasury, but you didn't even organize a gambling game in his Demon Cocoon!" In the projection, Damon Benben's chains pointed directly at Li Yue.

"I haven't organized a gambling game yet." Li Yue shook his head and drew a pie in the sky, "Maybe there will be in the future, and you can get a cut then."

Having to organize cage fights, recruit arena gladiators, arrange audiences, and arrange broadcasts...

Where did Li Yue have the time to organize gambling games?

Moreover, Gambling Demon Okiboogie and the Dice of Destiny were already in a cooperative relationship, and it was reasonable to set up a gambling game in the arena; Li Yue had only recently been promoted, so of course he had to ensure that the arena was as pure and simple as possible for easy management.

The fewer demons involved, the better.

Therefore, the prizes were not issued through the treasury, but by the Library, and there were no additional personnel recruited, such as Nightmare Succubi, Demon Merchants, or Demon Chefs...

Everything was aimed at producing Killing Desire.

It was a simplified, perfunctory route.

"You're playing me." Damon Benben's chains creaked, as if looking at a cooked piece of meat, but unable to eat it, he was so resentful.

"So what if I play you? The contract has been signed, can you go back on it?"

"Or do you want to be like Bosh and Finley, crying and going to find Daddy?"

"We are all demons, be mature." Li Yue couldn't stand Damon Benben's whining.

When Li Yue's face became ferocious, Damon Benben became more aware of the Arena King's domineering, and also recalled how this Demon Prince had slaughtered Red Skins and Demon Wolves like chickens during the closed-door war training.

"Hehe."

Damon Benben chuckled twice.

"Then I look forward to the opening battle of the arena, and your results in three days."

"Yeah, you look forward to it, I'm also looking forward to it." Li Yue was really curious about how much Killing Desire the opening battle could bring, and then based on this first harvest, decide how far to spread the dominoes in the future.

"Before the Red Hour tomorrow, I will bring my guests to the scene, be prepared." Damon Benben seemed to have something to say.

【Malice +444...】

"Bring them, bring whoever you want." Li Yue tasted the malice contributed by Damon Benben, feeling the Demon Secretary's displeasure, but estimated that it hadn't reached the point of tearing face.

None of this would affect the holding of the opening battle.

"The little Demon Secretary seems very angry." Hanging up the domino, Li Yue looked at Yingying and Dandan.

"Does he dare to make a move at the opening battle?" Yingying didn't think so.

"The Demon Secretary's fighting style isn't like this." Li Yue shook his head, "Outside the battlefield, Benben's role is better played."

"As for whether he will make a move at the opening battle, it probably still depends on our performance. All the demons in Demon King City are watching our performance..." Li Yue twitched his brain, "If we can't hold it, maybe all the demons will want to make a move."

"Hehe..." There was a hint of anticipation in Norellmore's laughter.

"So we also have to prepare for war. If we fight, it's best to subdue them all at once..." Li Yue looked at the Bone Conduction Cannons all over the birdcage, and still felt a little uneasy.

"The three of us... plus the big long hair, should be about enough." Li Yue continued to communicate with Aka's domino with his mind.

The domino became more and more fiery, and could be connected at any time.

"Do you want to die?"

On the 7th floor of the Abyssal Maw, a slender figure sat on a pile of corpses of thousands of Red-skinned Demons, took a fiery domino from his pocket, threw it into the air, and aimed with a black gun.

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The person on the pile of corpses was Aka.

At this time, his horns were blurred and shining, devouring the pile of corpses under his feet, wrapping the corpses of the Red Skins, and sending flesh and blood and souls into his body.

When he reached the fifth floor of the Abyssal Maw, the domino began to heat up. At that time, Aka hadn't paid attention.

After fighting two more floors, the domino became more and more hot, and Aka felt an uncomfortable burning sensation, so he took it out and was about to shoot it.

"Oh, you don't want to die..."

Aka's eyes flashed blood-red, and there seemed to be signs of regaining his mind, but he still shot and shattered the domino.

"Ouch... it seems... I forgot something." Aka looked at the shattered Self-Healing Bone, and suddenly thought that it seemed that he had an agreement with someone.

What was it?

Aka stirred his temples with the muzzle of the gun, trying hard to recall.

Just as he found a little clue, a group of Red-skinned Demons appeared in front of him again.

They noticed the pile of corpses here, but didn't see Aka who had devoured the pile of corpses into a depression.

"You said this little thing can let us watch the Killing Cup?" The leader of the demon legion was whispering to the demon guards beside him, "The Arena King isn't dead yet?"

In the legion commander's hand was the small domino that Li Yue had called Little Ruckus to throw into the Abyssal Maw through the Demon Airways.

"What did you just say?" Aka poked his head out of the pile of corpses.

"Ha, another soul lost to Killing Desire." The demon legion commander didn't care at all about the Red-skinned Demons who had died into a small mountain, and looked Aka up and down.

"One?" Aka opened his body, and his voice was countless, like a symphony orchestra.