Chapter 879: I Demand a Substitution

At this moment, Lin Fan summoned the Heaven and Earth Furnace.

This Heaven and Earth Furnace was built into the system—hardly a treasure worth mentioning. Originally used for refining tools, it later served as a refuge whenever Lin Fan faced an attack he couldn't withstand, thanks to its sturdiness.

The moment the Heaven and Earth Furnace appeared, Lin Fan noticed that the Death Demon God's eyes had gone wide.

Of course, the Death Demon God was wrapped in a black robe, so his eyes weren't visible, but Lin Fan guessed that the Death Demon God was definitely staring wide-eyed.

"That... Lord Death Demon God, what do you think of this treasure?" Lin Fan asked.

"Good," the Death Demon God said, a hint of excitement in his tone.

"Human, you've performed quite well. How about submitting to this Demon God? Become my subordinate, and in this realm, with me backing you, no one will dare to provoke you."

Lin Fan blinked upon hearing this. Submit to your sister! But to him, the fact that the Death Demon God had said this meant he was someone who could be reasoned with.

Then Lin Fan began to pace, thinking he needed to come up with a scheme.

"It would be such an honor to become a subordinate of the Death Demon God."

"Lord Death Demon God, do you eat spicy sticks?" Lin Fan quickly infiltrated the Earth within his inner world, searching for Earth's most delicious food—spicy sticks.

"Damn it, Death Demon God, today I, the Emperor, will thoroughly destroy you!" Lin Fan roared inwardly, then began infusing the spicy sticks with a massive amount of potent drugs.

The essence of Big Bro Fan, extracted, extracted, extracted, refined to the purest state, then fused with the spicy sticks.

"Ding, congratulations on crafting a pack of Big Bro Fan Spicy Sticks."

"Spicy sticks?" The Death Demon God was taken aback, having no idea what they were.

Lin Fan had now successfully crafted the spicy sticks, his heart brimming with boundless hope. He had to stay calm, absolutely stay calm this time.

"Yes, the legendary most delicious spicy sticks, my accumulation over many years." Lin Fan brought out the spicy sticks—each fiery red stick looked incredibly alluring.

Those alluring spicy sticks made Lin Fan involuntarily swallow his saliva, but recalling their effect, he forced himself to resist.

If only this Death Demon God would eat the Emperor's spicy sticks, then things would get interesting.

He would hide in the Heaven and Earth Furnace, release the Ancient Great Demon, let them fight each other, and then come out to reap the benefits.

If he could slay this Death Demon God, his cultivation would surely skyrocket. By then, he'd be formidable.

Though he was currently at the Divine Heaven Rank, Tenth Layer, Eternal Divine Position Realm, still far behind these Demon Gods, if he could kill just one, the rest would become manageable.

"Delicious spicy sticks."

At that moment, Lin Fan seemed to hear the sound of someone swallowing saliva, but he dismissed it as an illusion and paid it no mind.

"Give them to me." The Death Demon God extended a hand and spoke.

"Truly low intelligence."

In Lin Fan's view, a powerhouse like the Death Demon God should be cold and domineering, killing at the slightest disagreement, not chatting with him like this.

The Death Demon God took the spicy sticks, opened the pack, pulled out one, sniffed it, and examined it.

Then, the Death Demon God raised the hand hidden beneath the black robe, pulled up the part covering his face, and revealed a chin.

"Eh!"

Lin Fan was startled, feeling something was off. Seeing that fair, pointed chin, he suddenly sensed trouble.

How could this be?

Isn't this the Death Demon God?

In Lin Fan's imagination, it was supposed to be terrifying and hideous.

But at this moment, Lin Fan suddenly realized things were different.

This Death Demon God wasn't what he had imagined.

It was a girl.

Though he could only see the chin now, with his years of experience, Lin Fan could picture the entire face from just that chin.

Pink lips.

Sharp fangs on both sides, as she placed the red spicy stick into her mouth and took a gentle bite.

Lin Fan swallowed hard.

Something's wrong, definitely wrong.

Lin Fan wanted to say something, but at that moment, he swallowed his words.

"How is it?" Lin Fan asked cautiously.

Then, the Death Demon God released the scythe in his hand, lifted the black robe covering his face, and revealed a mane of red hair like a blazing sun.

When Lin Fan saw the Death Demon God's face, his heart pounded violently.

Holy shit...

It was exactly as he had imagined.

But that's not right—the Ancient Clan's Death Demon God should look exactly like the Ancient Clan members, so how could it be like this?

"Hmm, not bad, this Demon God is quite satisfied." Suddenly, the Death Demon God's voice changed.

The earlier gloomy tone was completely gone, as if the previous speech had been altered by a voice changer.

...

At that moment, in the cave heaven.

The Ancient Great Demon had long received Lin Fan's notice to have a big fight with the Death Demon God. To the Ancient Great Demon, he had become the outlet for the side effects of Big Bro Fan.

Though the Ancient Great Demon was of the demon race, he wasn't just anyone.

In his view, the Death Demon God was surely a skeleton or an ugly-faced monster. But when he saw the Death Demon God's face, the Ancient Great Demon couldn't hold back.

"Master, let me go! Though I, the Ancient Great Demon, am the emperor of the demon race, for the sake of your grand cause, I am willing to sacrifice myself."

The Ancient Great Demon's eyes gleamed as he spoke.

Red long hair, delicate features—if anyone had told Lin Fan this was the Death Demon God, he wouldn't have believed it even if beaten to death.

Hearing the Ancient Great Demon's words, Lin Fan coughed lightly. "No need. I've thought it over. You, Ancient Great Demon, have done enough for me. This time, I'll handle it personally."

"Not at all, not at all. Master, I'm willing. Let me do it this time!" the Ancient Great Demon roared.

Lin Fan didn't give the Ancient Great Demon a chance to say more and directly sealed off the cave heaven.

What was to come would surely be intense.

But Lin Fan was ready.

If I don't enter hell, who will?

Though this Death Demon God was terrifying, he was a hero saving the world.

If he couldn't even endure this, how could he proceed on the path ahead?

As time passed, Lin Fan waited quietly.

When the Death Demon God finished the last spicy stick, Lin Fan knew that what was destined to happen would indeed occur.

"Hmm."

At that moment, the Death Demon God's expression gradually changed—the effect of Big Bro Fan was taking hold.

"Human, you've done well. This Demon God is very satisfied. From now on, you will present more of these spicy sticks to me, and I will not treat you poorly." The Death Demon God felt an inexplicable desire burning within.

"Mm-hmm..."

Lin Fan nodded silently, ready for everything.

At that moment, a line came to Lin Fan's mind.

Let the storm rage ever stronger.

Suddenly, Lin Fan sensed something was wrong.

"Lord Death Demon God, what are you doing?" Lin Fan had been fantasizing, but suddenly he found that the Death Demon God pointed a finger, the void trembled slightly, and chains formed from laws bound his limbs.

Huff! Huff!

The Death Demon God breathed heavily, as if gradually losing his mind. He grasped the Death Scythe, which instantly transformed into a black whip.

This... this...

"Oh no, this is going to be abuse!" Panic struck Lin Fan, and he struggled violently.

But no matter how strong his power was, he couldn't break free.

"I demand a substitution! I demand a substitution!" Lin Fan roared. Ancient Great Demon, get the hell in here!

Crack!

A black streak appeared.

"Human, you've filled this Demon God with the desire to discipline you. You will be my person." The Death Demon God's eyes flickered with an unusual light, and a manic expression appeared on her delicate face.

"Damn it... I regret this..."

"Ah!"

"Haha..."