What If I Can't Die?



"Captain, I don't have much ability to protect myself. I'll just take some heart flesh and horns."

Rabu gave up on his part of the most precious magic nucleus and let go of the cow fur.

The expressions of the other four changed. The demon with the mace on his waist glared at Song Shi. "What nonsense are you talking about? As long as we don't tell anyone, who will know that we have Demon Cores?"

Song Shi shrugged. "Up to you. Old man Rabu, accompany me to Stone Town later to buy something."

He only had a good impression of this old man who was willing to save him even though he was a stranger. As for the others, he was not interested in them.

"Wait for me to get some materials. I don't dare to take the magic nucleus, but I still have to take some other things."

Rabu walked towards the cow horn that was buried in the soil. Bai Mu also jumped down and the remaining three continued to cut the heart meat of the Black Bull King.

After working for a while, Rabu gave up helplessly. "These horns are too hard. I can't cut them. Captain, give me some heart flesh and heart blood."

"Don't worry. Since you've given up on the Demon Core, you'll receive other things."

The captain threw a bottle over. "Your heart blood. This thing is worth at least 10,000 gold coins."

When Song Shi heard about gold coins, he knew that this was an ordinary goods competition in the Demon Realm. It was similar to the gold and silver of the Boundless Continent. If he wanted to buy something, he should take some materials to sell.

He walked towards the bull horn and pulled it with his hand. The ten feet long bull horn was pulled out just like that.

The surroundings fell silent. The five demon dwellers looked over. The captain's expression was suspicious. "How did you take it off?"

"Like that."

Song Shi did something and looked at the bull horn. The material was like metal and had a special luster.

He casually put it into his storage ring. This scene shocked the five of them again.

"A Store-ring? You actually have a Store-ring, with a lot of space."

The guy who did not like Song Shi earlier fell down in shock. He held his mace and frowned. "What's your background?"

"What does it have to do with you?"

Song Shi did not use any Nomological power. But his imperceptible dignity still made the latter feel pressured.

"You're with us now, so we naturally have to figure out if you're friend or foe."

Ledo sneered and raised his mace, wanting to test Song Shi's strength.

"Ledo, what are you doing? !"

Rabu hurriedly stopped him.

"Stop. Jiu Yang isn't our enemy. Furthermore, this black bull is very big. It's enough for us to split. There's no need to attack just because of a small quarrel."

The captain shook his head. He realized that he couldn't see through this kid and instinctively didn't want to attack.

Ledo chuckled. "I'm just trying to scare him."

Song Shi laughed when he heard that. "Interesting. You actually want to scare me. Indeed, the ignorant are fearless."

He raised his hand and waved it like he was swatting a fly. Ledo felt a sense of death surge over him, and his pupils constricted. Before he could speak, he was sent flying by an absolute advantage and turned into ashes in the air.

Plop!

The masked demon was so frightened that he fell to the ground. Aqaba looked at Song Shi in fear and said with a trembling voice, "Your… your strength…"

"What's there to be surprised about? I already said that I killed this bull."

Song Shi swiped his finger, and a sharp light landed on the Black Bull King's body. Crack.

The bull's head was cut off, and blood that had yet to solidify gushed out crazily, scaring the few of them completely.

Aqaba couldn't help but tremble. He finally reacted.

The other party was not joking at all. He might really be the existence who killed the Black Bull King. Even if he was not, such strength was not something they could afford to offend.

He could not bear to look at the demon core in his hand and hurriedly handed it to Song Shi. "Demon… Demon King, we were blind. Please accept the demon core."

"Demon King, please forgive us for being disrespectful to you."

Bai Mu also hurriedly apologized, afraid that if Song Shi was displeased, they would die like Ledo.

"The one who is disrespectful is already dead."

Song Shi did not take the magic nucleus. Instead, he threw out the bull horn. "Pack up my spoils of war. When the time comes, I'll sell them in Stone Town."

"No problem. It's our honor to be able to work for the Demon King."

Aqaba replied humbly. He didn't dare to have any thoughts about the magical beasts now. He only wanted to keep his life.

Rabu's expression was very interesting.

What was he doing? He actually foolishly thought that a powerhouse's life would be in danger and even took the initiative to help. Wasn't he looking down on this Demon King?

"You don't have to think too much about it. I understand your kindness."

Song Shi comforted Rabu. "It's rare to see a good person like you now."

Rabu nodded in fear, glad that this person was not an existence that killed people like flies.

Since Song Shi had revealed his strength, he naturally would not wait for these lowest-level existences in the Demon Realm to disintegrate the magical beasts. He casually raised his hand and slashed a few times, and the Black Bull King was more or less broken apart.

Aqaba quickly took action. Song Shi said indifferently, "I only want the horns and magic demon core. You can do whatever you want with the rest."

"Thank you, Devil King."

The few of them seized the opportunity to collect the heart blood and flesh. At the same time, they peeled off some cowhide and kept it.

"When we reach Stone Town later, I want to buy some things."

As Song Shi spoke, he looked into the distance. A group of fully armed troops had appeared.

"Young Master, the source of the commotion is here."

"Ssss, the Black Bull King is dead. Who did it?"

The people walking in front were shocked by the scene.

The young man called Young Master by the guard glanced at Song Shi. "Eh, why is the guy who collected the spoils of war so weak? He most likely bumped into it just like us. I'm really lucky!"

Aqaba and Bai Mu had lingering fears when they saw the team wearing armor and exuding a powerful aura.

If Song Shi had not revealed himself, with their strength, they would have lost their lives here if they encountered such a team, let alone their spoils of war.

"So the Demon King knew that these people would come, so he said that we have no right to touch the treasures here."

Aqaba couldn't help but feel grateful.

"We're almost done. Let's go."

Song Shi did not even look at these new guys. He turned around and walked in the direction of Stone Town.

"Young Master, this Black Bull King has been Dismembered. The magic core must be in their hands!"

"I'm not blind. If you can see them, shoot immediately and kill them all!"

A sinister smile and cruelty appeared in the young master's eyes.

Song Shi did not say anything else and raised his hand to slap him.

Boom!

The team of more than twenty people was smashed into meat paste on the spot, sinking into the soil.

Aqaba and Bai Mu's eyes widened. What kind of power was this? His level must be above that of the Demon King, right?

"Senior, they seem to be from the Thousand Leaves Race. Their leader is a small Overlord."

Aqaba reminded him kindly.

"Doesn't matter."

Song Shi put his hands behind his back. "When we get to Stone Town, you can continue to call me Lord Demon King. I quite like it."

"Yes, Lord Demon King."

The four of them nodded in unison like chickens pecking at rice.

At this moment, light erupted from the dead young master's body. A figure appeared and roared, "Who dares to kill my son!"

Song Shi took a glance and realized that the latter's clothes were a little familiar. They looked more like the Sky Demon Saint's. Could they be related?