I'm a monster in Demon King's Castle

Dealing with the Stream Curse and the Masked Society will be easy, as they are just heretics stationed outside the Ice Eye Curse. Li Yue might not even need to take action himself; just sending the Leg Hair Sect to stroll around would be enough to pick up some scraps.

Redcoat, Damen Benben, Winnie, and Mai Mai's personal belongings…

Li Yue searched his memories, pondering where to start.

Redcoat would be simpler, as there are many of his personal belongings in the giant bone chariot. He could even just tear off a thread from his red robe.

Winnie… I wonder if she sheds hair.

If it's difficult, he could also steal her human skin chair.

Damen Benben and Mai Mai…

Li Yue replayed the moments he had contact with them in his mind, searching for clues, and he roughly had a direction.

At least these few Children of the Devil will appear on the giant bone chariot; he'll always find an opportunity to take something. It's just a pity that the blade of grass is gone, otherwise, he could directly pull Old Goat into the Centennial Slaughter Cup… or could he?

Li Yue wasn't too sure.

But at least those few on the giant bone chariot… it's hard to defend against this level of sneak attack.

"The Colosseum doesn't have any curses now?"

Redcoat was filled with emotion, suddenly believing that he had become more nostalgic after running around outside Mount Jue?

Acheng was thinking about how to react.

Obviously, the first stage of the Centennial Slaughter Cup had harvested enough Slaughter Desire, and those veteran curses of the Colosseum were all awakened by Acheng and embedded within the Colosseum.

"Was Buddy Bogg killed?"

"Go find him, I miss you." Redcoat couldn't wait to share tonight with Ying'er.

"Um… but that… you were originally planning to use it in the eighth stage…" Acheng sighed.

"Daddy, where are you going?" Ying'er asked, seeing Redcoat open the door.

But relying solely on the Staff of Opposition and Deceit is still not secure enough…

Redcoat sensed that whether the curse was dead or dormant, no one could leave, which was exactly what he expected.

Opposition, Separation, Health, Disease, Gigantism, Disarm, Silence…

First, of course, is to collect the personal belongings of Li Yue, Redcoat, Winnie, Damen Benben, and Mai Mai, so as to wait for the night when the Ice Eye opens and pull them back into the Colosseum…

Even now, Nier is still alive…

In order to ensure that he can't control the seventh stage's curse, Redcoat felt that there was no need to call Aka over as a trump card—if Acheng was willing, he could just deceive him.

After this, the Mad Librarian needs to complete optimization so that it can be wiped out in one fell swoop.

This is a technical job.

As Redcoat spoke, he touched the twin gun tattoo under his head, calling Aka.

"Oh, it's used, you rest…"

That will pull Redcoat and the others in, and also ensure that they can't escape.

"Can you help arrange it?" Redcoat tentatively asked.

Redcoat couldn't help but think of when he was still the Commander of the City Defense Division.

"Sometimes, we must decisively harvest when the benefits are minimal," Shi Ling said some heresies, telling Acheng to reserve the possibility of applying "Deathmatch" in the seventh stage.

"Is there such a… curse that prevents people from escaping, where the loser must die?" Redcoat was a little greedy.

"Yes, Mad Librarian…" Acheng murmured, falling back to sleep.

"Good, the curse is entrusted to you," Acheng said, drawing various curse emblems from the depths of the candlestick base with his matchstick-like hand.

"Very good, what's your business, go rest!" Redcoat prepared to send Acheng away, indulging in fantasies about how to apply all the curses to Li Yue and Redcoat, and then kill them in one fell swoop.

"That, this… can you let it come out more often? The audience really wants it to crash…" Acheng wasn't too clear on how to express it, using his matchstick hand to draw a spaceship on the candlestick base.

"What we owe, every debt, must be repaid."

"That's my next question…"

Li Yue had fought in several Centennial Slaughter Cups, knowing that Acheng would not easily let valuable devils or humans die directly before squeezing out their potential.

A drop of blood suddenly reappeared in Redcoat's cerebral sulcus, reflecting Aka's face.

"Daddy, haven't you forgotten something again?" Ying'er recalled the sluggishness Shi Ling had experienced after being forgotten last time, and thought that the brain spirit had been plotted against again.

It is necessary to ensure that the group of "gladiators" who were forcibly pulled over can die smoothly.

"By the way, I heard… there's a curse in the seventh stage, right?" Redcoat asked Acheng.

And conveniently, the Colosseum itself contains the possibility of solving this problem.

"Of course, the content of the curse is not very important to the audience anyway," Redcoat continued to persuade Acheng, "I think after such a long time of cooperation, you know that I have the ability to make the curses exert their best effect…"

Among them, the "Opposition" curse helps to prevent gladiators from actively leaving, and most of the others weaken the target's combat power.

"Haven't, haven't forgotten anything, remember everything firmly…"

It denies us the possibility of escape.

"Then you might need to come over."

Those curses that the Colosseum once possessed were now listed under the base, bringing Shi Ling's memories back to the days when he was the King of the Colosseum.

Redcoat gathered the lines of fate to the base, and in the process, he was also sorting out the next actions.

"Hehe, killed."

Redcoat didn't expect Acheng to be so cooperative, actually not needing to use the Staff of Deceit—it seemed that his performance was too outstanding, winning Acheng's trust.

"Um…" Acheng was still not too sure.

Acheng at that time was as well-behaved as he is now.

"Bring the Staff of Deceit…"

Redcoat re-evaluated the curses under the base, understanding "Deathmatch" as a lower curse of "Opposition", knowing that in the next step, as long as the Ice Eye Curse is broken, and then the targets are pulled to the Colosseum, they will be destroyed in an instant, and everything will be over.

"If you don't participate in the first stage of the battle, will the probability of being cursed increase?"

As long as the Opposition curse takes effect, Li Yue and Shi Ling will find it difficult to escape with their own will; if he deceives Acheng's perception a little, and doesn't let him send the target away, then the initial preparation is half completed…

"Daddy, Daddy?" Ying'er noticed that Redcoat was spacing out significantly less often, and quickly called him.

At that time, when Old Goat is distorting and instigating the Sistolum New God ritual, what will be his state when he suddenly discovers that the Bone Chariot Sect, Stream Curse, and Masked Society have been completely wiped out?

Which direction will the battle of faith develop?

"Mad Librarian." Although Redcoat didn't know how much Slaughter Desire the skyship specifically brought to Acheng, the results were obviously very good, otherwise he wouldn't be so concerned about it.

Redcoat then remembered that the eighth stage of the Centennial Slaughter Cup was exactly like this.

"What you're saying is… Deathmatch?" Acheng depicted a new curse under the base.

"If they're coming, how do we kill them?"

The Shadow Devil hasn't completely deconstructed the curses under the base.

Shi Ling imagined a wild horse, running with countless lines of fate tied to its body.

When that imagined night passes, Redcoat can freely run into the Ice Eye, deconstruct the last anchor point, and advance to the Imagined Object stage.

Ying'er sensed Li Yue's killing intent.