The Demon King of Another World Transformation Project

Poor Bershear!Hateful devil!While running, Qin Mu cursed fiercely in his heart.

It didn't take long, just took a few steps, and he was panting and leaning on the wall, unable to walk.I didn't feel anything when I quarreled with Bershire before, but now that I'm concentrating, the sequelae of the inhuman training in the morning came out.Now Qin Mu feels that his thighs, calves, and arms are not his own, and the whole body has started to ferment with lactic acid, making it extremely sore.

Damn it, his young master came to another world not to be a savior at all, but to experience the life of a slave!Don't play like this.

"I'll give you 2 minutes, if you can't run..."

Boshir's faint voice suddenly rang in his ears, but before he could finish speaking, Qin Mu gritted his teeth, exhausted all his strength, and ran away.

Qin Mu knew what Boshir said afterward even if he didn't listen.Damn it, why build such a big castle, some people can't live there.

From excessive fatigue to relaxation, it is a very wonderful feeling, as if you have been redeemed, you feel relaxed from the heart.However, it is a process more painful than hell to recover from the relaxation of the whole body and mind to the tense feeling that even the muscles don't want to feel anymore.And Qin Mu deeply felt this torment.

The rooftop is on the top of the castle, and just climbing the stairs was already exhausting, let alone relying on two trembling mechanical thighs, Qin Mu only felt that he was able to climb to the destination and thanked Amitabha.

But what is surprising is that at the limit of his physical strength, Qin Mu suddenly felt relaxed while running, as if the tightened spring had been newly adjusted, and the coefficient of elasticity had risen linearly.

Could it be that this is the feeling of breaking through the limit?

Qin Mu was slightly pleasantly surprised in his heart, but then burst into tears again, the damned devil couldn't just have this idea, right?Doesn't it mean that in the next few years, he will be in such dire straits every day?

Oh, my god!

Qin Mu's cold sweat dripped down because of this discovery. What is the future?The future is hard work!

When Qin Mu was panting and pushed open the cold door, Berthir was already standing on the roof impatiently stamping his feet.

"It's already two minutes, kid, you're late."

Seeing Qin Mu pawing on the door panel with a look of dying, Boshir took out his pocket watch and shook it in front of Qin Mu, until Qin Mu's eyes hurt.

"I... I don't care anymore, you can do whatever you want, I won't resist anymore."

Qin Mu couldn't hold it back anymore, so he squatted on the ground and yelled at Boshir indecently.

"It's up to me, isn't it?" Bossier likes to hear Qin Mu's answer that he is willing to fight. He has long expressed strong dissatisfaction with his son's weak body. As a powerful demon, if He fell down as soon as the wind blew, how could he be worthy of Anangya's name.And judging from today's training situation, my son is very malleable.

The treacherous smile that Boshir showed made Qin Mu, who was about to break the pot, trembled, as if he had said something that shouldn't be said.

When Qin Mu followed Boshir to cultivate hard, over the Holy City, which originally belonged to the headquarters of the Church of Light and now became the base of the Demon King, a majestic dark force spread centered on the Holy Temple.

In the bustling streets and alleys, everyone stopped what they were doing and looked in the direction of the temple in horror.This darkness, which even ordinary humans can feel strongly, seems to come from nothing other than the current Lord of the Temple.

In order to show its detachment, the former Illuminati Church established the holy city in the center of the continent, independent of any country.Now, the power of the demon king is transmitted to every surrendered king around him in a more direct way of radiation.

The devil is waking up.

In fact, in all fairness, after the demon king destroyed the Church of Light, apart from replacing the monarchs and expulsing the priests of the Light to allow the dark people to act in an open and aboveboard manner, nothing tragic like a massacre happened to the surrounding countries that believed in the Light.

The aristocratic system of mankind remains unchanged. Schools, chambers of commerce, bazaars, underground black markets and even festivals, of course, except for the festivals stipulated by the Church of Light, the rest seem to have not changed much.

The so-called slaves are just demons who drive weak and incompetent humans without any cover, and demons who intensify their occupation of cities to plunder and exploit the fruits of human labor.

However, if the demons and monsters are replaced by the former nobles and big landlords, it seems that the fiery life of the ordinary people at the bottom has not changed much, and they are also oppressed.It's just that the demons and monsters persecuted the human nobles and landlords, and the human nobles and landlords then oppressed the common people.

However, the sad thing is that even if there is no essential difference, human beings are more willing to accept a high-sounding reason than to become the so-called dark fallen.

In order to show absolute surrender, each country will express its absolute loyalty and strong support for the dark cause to His Majesty the Great Demon King after a certain period of time.Naturally, they also knew that the Demon King was resting during this period, so they couldn't disturb him.

So at the moment when the devil woke up, every monarch sent envoys to the holy city to express their congratulations on His Majesty the devil's awakening.

"Woo...I can't do it...I can't play anymore..."

The iron sword in Qin Mu's hand could no longer be held, and fell to the ground as soon as he let go, making a "clang--" sound.But he himself didn't even have the strength to wipe the sweat off his head, and he was lying on the ground in big characters, panting heavily.He felt the scorching pain in his lungs, and every breath was like a needle prick, reaching the limit.

Boshir looked at Qin Mu who was like a dead dog, his handsome eyebrows were slightly frowned, but in the end he didn't let him get up again.This is the first day, and it is not bad to have such a result.He moved his fingers to make the iron sword in his hand and Qin Mu's dropped on the ground disappear, then walked to Qin Mu's feet and kicked his calf.

"Get up and start meditating now."

And Qin Mu was still breathing heavily, his closed eyes didn't even lift his eyelids, all the cells in his body were on strike.

"Not getting up, is it?"

For Qin Mu's ignorance, Boshir stopped kicking him, and just said it in a light tone.

"I'm running out of strength...really...let me rest for a while...please..."

Qin Mu opened his eyes, gasped for breath, and spoke intermittently while taking a break.Although he didn't dare to say that he understood Boshir, but if he continued to ignore him at this time, Qin Mu knew that his end might not be easy.It is useless to resist silently, and begging for mercy will make Bersheer furious, so it may be okay to discuss the matter.

"The only thing you need is that you have no strength. The extreme fatigue of the body can make the meditation effect the best. Now that the sun has set, it's time to practice black magic."

Bershire's arrangement has a deep meaning, so no excuses can make him back down.

"I'm hungry……"

The huge consumption of physical strength made Qin Mu urgently need food to replenish his energy, besides, he was so tired that he lay on the bed without eating much at noon.

"Eat later, move quickly."

Boshir couldn't help kicking Qin Mu who was lying on the ground with more force.

"If you don't meditate, your best time will be over, brat!"

When the bodily functions go on strike, the senses become extremely sensitive.When Bershire started to condense the ice, Qin Mu finally sat up in desperation.It would be a miracle if he didn't catch a cold if he was splashed with ice water again at this time.

"You are skinny this week, big bastard, big bastard..."

Qin Mu stared at the hatred in Berser's eyes, and cursed thoughtlessly.But even so, he still sat down obediently, closed his eyes, and relaxed his body and mind.

Qin Mu's sitting posture is the same as those Taoist priests in costume drama Taoism.The legs are crossed, the back is straight, and the hands are clasped in knots.

"What a strange pose."

Seeing Qin Mu's actions, Boshir was stunned, but after thinking about it again, he seemed to have a feeling and said, so he let him go.He walked up to Qin Mu, sat down, and stretched out an index finger to touch Qin Mu's eyebrows.