Chapter 74: There Are Different Types of Death Penalty Too! Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
Fang Ning hovered in front of the System Jail for a while, his gaze never leaving the inside of the building. It took him a while to discover the mist-like monster, which was the Elite Nightmare Demon that the System had captured, was shrunk into a corner of the room, its previous imposing air all but gone.
Fang Ning then asked, âYou said you could offer me eternal youth and longevity, how can you do that?â
Hearing this, The Nightmare Demonâs heart leaped in joy! Humans really are humans! They could never resist the lure of eternal youth and longevity.
The Nightmare Demon then proceeded to explain a long list of steps for cultivation as well as a list of complex incantations.
A System Notification appeared then.
[The Elite Nightmare Demon has taught the System the Demonic Cultivation Method âNightmare Life Leechâ. The System has consumed experience points to analyze the cultivation method. Every ten people killed through their nightmares will slightly replenish oneâs health. The first stage of this cultivation method adds a day to oneâs life. Once training starts, the Host will gradually lose themselves before fully morphing into the Nightmare Demonâs new host vessel. This cultivation method severely clashes with the Systemâs current principles; the System has stopped learning it.]
Fang Ning felt a shudder run down his spine. They werenât called demons for nothing; a simple method like this was already way past his bottom line of cruelty.
The previous couple of abilities didnât have such long notifications. All their notifications said were whether or not there was a clash and whether or not the System wanted to learn it.
This round, the System had analyzed the technique before learning it, which was a smart move. They both saw the results of cultivating this method, and it was obvious that the technique had a lot of traps hidden within.
What a sly demon it was. No wonder it was so generous in sharing the method; if Fang Ning had been lured in and had ignored his own limit, he wouldâve walked right into the trap.
He immediately realized that no demons could be trusted. All of what they said were laced with traps, they would never tell the truth.
Fang Ning shook his head and said, âHaha, you have to kill so many people just to replenish your life by a little. Itâs no wonder youâre so black in color; obediently accept your execution and maybe reincarnate into a rock or something.â
Fang Ning had fully comprehended the true nature of demons. In their eyes, humans were nothing more than material; they would never see humans as equals. It was no surprise that its indicator on the System Map was dark red with a hint of black. What an apt indicator indeed.
After hearing what Fang Ning had said, the Nightmare Demon was confused. âWhat does black mean? Is he accusing me of having a black heart because Iâm leeching the lives of the people I kill? Arenât there a lot of humans that are doing the same? Isnât it normal to sacrifice an ordinary personâs life in exchange for oneâs own longevity? Why does he speak about it like itâs an impossible feat after Iâve been put into this shabby excuse of a jail cell?â
It had used this method to corrupt a lot of people into becoming its vessel. That was all before it met Zheng Dao, however. Zheng Dao had faked the collapse of his heart and soul, so after he became its vessel, it was all made clear to him. Few could trigger its murderous intent like Zheng Dao could, since it rarely had a chance to actually hurt anybody.
Which was why its hunger had made it desperate; when the chance to consume the life force of 30 people at once came, it was too good to pass up. Its greed, however, would land it in the jail instead.
It never thought that a simple warden would be able to see through the method, since the traps usually appeared after cultivation of the method was done.
This warden seemed to possess but a bit of experience in cultivation. He was put here to watch the jail, so he couldnât possibly see through his ploy. Could he be some kind of benevolent genius?
The demon laughed dryly, âHaha, why arenât you catching up with the times? Youâll regret this once you get older.â
Fang Ning no longer wanted to waste his time with this demon anymore; itâs not like the demon knew that Fang Ning had seen through his whole plan anyway. It would be safer to just obediently depend on the Systemâs cultivation of longevity since this fellow couldnât be trusted at all.
He secretly called for the System.
Fang Ning then said, âCan you soundproof the jail?â
It seemed that the System was also on alert about this scheming demon because as soon as Fang Ning made the request, no sounds came from the System Jail anymore.
Now that that was settled, he could finally enjoy some peace and quiet and focus on playing his âBlood & Mountâ. He had half a year of suffering ahead of him, so he had to balance work and play. Longevity or whatever would be better under the management of Sir SystemâŚ
At the same time, the people outside finally slowly regained their bearings after the strong storm. As they regained themselves, glances were shared.
A brief moment later, somebody asked, âWas that demon swallowed by the dragon?â
âFrom the looks of things, most probably.â
âDid it die then? Why are we still here?â
Fang Ning heard what was being said as he played his game, which caused a thought to pop into his head. âThese were all normal folks. Although probably half a day has passed in the real world, but they would still have aged half a year. They were different from me. Thereâs nothing in here, too. I think it would be best if they left here as soon as possible, thereâs no need to waste anyoneâs lifespan.â
Fang Ning then said, âUnmute the jail cell.â
The System answered, âWhy? Are you regretting your decision? Are you planning on going back to it to learn the method to longevity? That wonât do.â
âIâll be stupid to do that. But I want the demon to let all these people go, I believe you can do it.â
âWe canât leave even if they do, you know that right? Are you sure you can last half a year in here all alone?â
âAs long as you let me game for a few hours every day, Iâll be fine. Besides, Iâve downloaded a few complete novels as entertainment too. I donât want to trouble others into suffering with me.â
The System was not only unwilling to fulfill Fang Ningâs request, it even retaliated with a statement of its own, âOh, no wonder I always heard fighting noises every time I was training. I was wondering how you could play without an Internet connection too. Turns out you downloaded a lot of singleplayers. I think Iâll have to cut off the electricity as well, so that you can focus completely.â
Fang Ning never thought that his kindness would instead remind the System to pressure him more; he was at a loss for words. âI wonât be able to last half a year cultivating without Internet or electricity. Thatâs impossible.â
They were about to clash head-on. Finally, Fang Ning gave in, as he was no match for the System, âI can accept not having electricity while Iâm in cultivation. But after Iâm done, you have to stop controlling what I want to do. Can you let them go now?â
âIf you say so. Just donât regret it.â
âWhat do I have to regret? Besides, will that demon listen to you? It knows itâll die no matter what, so why should it follow your orders?â
âIf it doesnât do as I say, Iâll teach it that the death penalty has different forms to itself. One of those types is the perishing of its body and soul.â
At the same time in the Sky Gardens, Hai Lan immediately reported to a higher official of the Truth Department after interrogating Zheng Dao.
Hai Lan first reported, âYes, 29 of 30 personnel have gone missing. That includes a receptionist and the newly-appointed instructor, Xu Weihua.â
The official asked, âWhat? How long have they been gone?â
âNot more than ten minutes.â
âYour reactions to the matter are quick. We must immediately call an emergency meeting to discuss a plan.â
âThereâs no need for that⌠Think of how to deal with the aftermath instead.â
âWhat exactly is the situation?â
âAfter interrogating the demonâs vessel, we found out a questionable piece of information. The people were sucked into an empty alternate space, and the time there runs differently compared to this world. Ten minutes here is equivalent to a month in there. I believe most of the people in there might have already starved to death.â
âElder Xuâs son is in there. That wonât do, we must contact him immediately.â
âPlease hold on that for a moment⌠The information cannot be guaranteed yet. Maybe the vessel is still under the demonâs spell, and has the flow of time of both places mixed up.â
As Zheng Dao listened to the womanâs analysis of the situation, he couldnât help but be amazed at how she critically analyzed the whole thing up the possibility of him still being under the demonâs spell. It could be possible that the demon had purposely messed up the time differences between the two realms, since that would make it easier for him to be controlled by the demon. Once he was confused, he would be inhibited by fear, thus making it easier for him to slip into the demonâs grasp.
After she finished speaking, Hai Lanâs face fell immediately. A death toll of 30 was still a very large number, despite the fact that they were just a subordinate college of the Truth Department.
She mentally started preparing to write an investigative report before she could pack up and return home.
Although she had already prepared herself for a lot of work, her personal walkie-talkie buzzed to life not long afterward.
Hai Lan ordered, âSpeak.â
The personnel answered, âOur monitors have just showed us that everybody has just returned safely. All are accounted for.â
Hai Lan felt her heart leap in joy, she wouldnât have to write that investigative report anymore. âImmediately gather them and do body-checks before interrogating them separately.â
Having overheard everything, Zheng Daoâs face was one of confusion since he could still feel the presence of the demon that had possessed his body. What was happening? Did it suddenly experience a change of heart and decide to let everyone go?
After returning to his room, Old Man Zhao wanted to check on Fang Ning immediately. Before he could, however, a knock resounded on his door.
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He opened the door to be greeted by Fatso Liu.
President Zhao then said, âI just wanted to check on you too. Seems like you thought the same thing. Come, letâs go check on Xiao Fang first.â
Hearing this, Fatso Liu expressed his joy, âThatâs great. I came to call on you and Xiao Fang actually, I wanted to invite you both to some place for a grand meal. Weâve only been eating ham and instant noodles these past couple of days, anything better had to be given to the weaker ones in the group, so weâve been suffering. I donât mind the taste of the food; I just want to eat to my heartâs content.â
President Zhao was speechless, âBeing able to eat was good enough! You pig, starving for two days would be good for you!â
However, Fatso Liuâs wish to eat to his heartâs content was soon shattered. As soon as they opened Fang Ningâs room door, they saw âFang Ningâ slowly climb up from his head before a bunch of people in black appeared in the middle of the roomâŚ