After understanding the basics, I decided to show off directly to Kuroshi Nakame. If the orangutan Kan voluntarily becomes a gay man, it is his own business. Whether he has AIDS, has no asshole, or has a child directly, it is all his own fault and he cannot blame others - but if it is external force that forces him to bend him, then I have to ask for an explanation.

——I hate naughty kids who are the ones who are good at touching my toys the most, and naughty kids and other things will die.

In the second class in the afternoon, I took a leave and took advantage of this time to call Nakame Kuroshi out.

I am in the darkness.

Waiting for the arrival of Nakame Kuroshiki.

First of all, I will find this guy alone and clean up to vent my hatred.

In the darkness, I listened to the sound of low footsteps. The huge space I was in was underground, completely enclosed, with only one elevator for entry and exit.

This is the west area of ​​Tianqi Academy, which is a private area for scientific clubs and experimental and scientific institutions, commonly known as the scientific side. Compared with the community activity centers and various experimental buildings on the ground, the huge underground space and construction are the real main body of the scientific side. Yes, there is a twenty-story underground town here. Regarding the naming of this dungeon, I had an inexplicable dispute with Director Yaresta of the Academy Council. He wanted to name this place the Academy City, but I wanted to call it the Third Tokyo.

Ahem... it's gone far.

The place where I am is a building that belongs entirely to me. Just like Arestajun likes to work in a building without doors and windows, I also have similar privileges - but I rarely use it. Because even if I want to do scientific research or lost experiments, there are better and safer methods to execute it, there is no need to do it in such a place where the level of confidentiality is worrying, insurance is worrying. It is said that the American San Diego company wanted to use Jin Ke for the enhancement of human potential. Unfortunately, due to the lack of sealing and insurance, the famous Resident Evil was caused. As a result, the security company under its name, the Umbrella Company, was very troubled. It is said that even dispatched teachers from Superman University, and then they barely dealt with the matter.

——This is really a terrible lesson.

In the darkness, only my eyes emitted must have killed the light. This should be a good lighthouse, guiding the demon king who bent my brother to come here. I narrowed my eyes and tapped the guardrail in front of me regularly, thinking in my heart, if the demon's answer did not satisfy me, should I throw it directly to the nearby Muhara Research Institute - the perverts of the Muhara family will definitely be dissected twenty times in the future. Then, they will be troubled by the master of Nakame Kuroshiro, and even this fire will burn to the perverted body of Yaresta.

Basically feasible - as long as the technique is done a little better, you can completely depress them.

I smiled coldly and clapped my palms.

The lights are brightly lit - the behemoth of science and fantasy awakens in this moment. The charm of metal and components is stretched out with ease. Electricity is rushing blood. Countless regular and mysterious lines are densely spread over the silver-white alloy walls, and the shining golden light wanders in it. Here is the temple of science, the palace of circuits and machinery, electrical, nuclear energy, geothermal, and steampunk.

I stood on the floating platform and pushed my glasses. The light that must kill the light cannot be covered by any light. I said indifferently: "The Demon Lord from Hell, welcome to my Great God Palace."

...It's not just Yuri who has the evil big bald head, he may also be Kane.

Of course, I was very satisfied with my hairstyle and had no idea of ​​shaving it for the time being. Under my gaze, Kuroshi Nakame was obviously startled, and I controlled the floating platform and slowly landed in front of him.

"Nakame Kuroshi, whose original name is Erigaspar D. Luther Ima, is a small lackey from the New Demon King Sect of Hell, and is a merely inferior demon. He is one of the lower servants of the contemporary heir of the Jimuri family. His bloodline is a mixed blood of vampire and demon. He lived in Millennium City in his early years. He was exiled by his clan members because he was too useless. He has women's clothing habits, has paranoid pests, has cowardly personality, and has a scumbag in combat. He likes to hide in cardboard boxes and believes in the idiotic creed of 'I can't see others, and others can't see me'."

I looked at him with indifferent eyes and sneered: "Even a small character like you can play the orangutan keys in your palms. Is it because he is really a disgusting gay man, or is it true that his claws and teeth are blunt as Kawaji Yuyo said?"

"You, you...are you the scientific banned book catalog?" Nakame Kuroshi looked at me in horror and said trembling.

"..." I pushed my glasses and roared in my heart - Directory of your sister! Your whole family is a directory! Why did this shit nickname spread to the demon world! The disgusting nickname of scientific forbidden books will only remind people of a black-bellied male who is wearing a protective white coat made of eleven-dimensional barriers of exile and suffering from severe anorexia and has 103,000 PB in his brain!

"Remember my name, my name is Long Shen Cheng." I stared coldly at the inferior demon in front of me. "I have a brother of an ape in terms of morality. He seems to have undergone a regrettable mutation in the embryonic stage - but in terms of blood, he is still my younger brother. Demon Lord, if one day you suddenly find that your younger brother has become a disgusting gay because of others, what would you do?"

"That...that's so sorry! Everything is my fault!" From the information I got, it can be seen that Nakame Kuroshi is an autistic man, who has reached the point of "watching people at the same time, you will get pregnant", which is undoubtedly inconsistent with the current situation - but in essence, he is still a guy who is afraid of life. He kept bowing and apologizing with a panic expression, "It's all my fault! I shouldn't have signed a contract with Jianjun inadvertently..."

"Contract?" I pushed my glasses and said indifferently, "...Has the orangutan key turned into a magical gay man?"

"...No, it's just a collaborator." Nakame Kuroshi Shanshu replied in a weak voice, "The content of the contract is that the collaborator who signs the contract must help the soul capture the demon's soul, otherwise the punitive measures will be launched."

"Punitive measures?" I seem to have heard of this kind, like a collar, put around my neck. If the content of the contract is violated, the collar mechanism will tighten with a bang and cut off the head... It is said that this method was passed down from ancient Chinese Buddhist monks, but the usage is to put it on the head, specifically used to tame the tyrannical monkeys...

But the key problem is - I observed the tiny neck of Nakame Kurosaki, and there was no ornament there.

"Then... that, the collar is not on the neck..." Nakame Kuroshi's face suddenly turned red. His eyes glanced down intentionally or unintentionally, and his hands slightly blocked his lower body, "Actually... it is actually..."

...Damn, I took three steps back and took a breath. Whose damn improved the punishment measure?
Chapter completed!