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Ryan just smiled, but not said nothing.
The quiet atmosphere between the two lasted for three minutes. After Grayfia had almost sorted out the current situation, Ryan took the initiative to speak and break the silence.
"Are you calming down a bit?"
"..."
After her thoughts calmed down, a look of vigilance returned to Grayfia's pretty face.
"...Who are you?"
Grayfia could not sense any demonic energy in Ryan, nor did she feel the divine light power that was unique to the angels.
However, the uncontrollable evil aura that leaked out made him look nothing like an ordinary person, but rather similar to the fallen angels who had fallen because of evil thoughts.
However, Grayfia did not classify Ryan as a fallen angel.
She didn't think that the Fallen Angel faction, have the person with such powerful and combat power, would continue to hide in the corner of the underworld and remain motionless.
"Human...? No, can I still be considered a human now?"
Ryan stroked his chin and muttered to himself as if no one was around.
I guess we should just forget about it, right?
After accepting the template of "Absolute Evil Azi Dahaka", ٌ Ryan could clearly feel the transformation of his body and mind.
If he still classified himself as a "human", it would be a bit too much...
"Well, anyway, just treat me as an 'alien'. By the way, my name is Ryan, how should i call you, young lady?"
The more he thought about it, the more troublesome it became. After Ryan casually answered the question, he asked a question to which he already knew the answer.
"Grayfia Lucifuge."
Grayfia said her name, but her eyes when she looked at Ryan were still full of vigilance.
"Grayfia? Yeah, that's a really nice name."
Ryan repeated the girl's name and nodded politely with a smile.
"...."
Hearing this, Grayfia's eyes wavered for a moment. After all, up to now, she had never been praised about her name by a member of the opposite sex.
Despite this, Grayfia continued to ask in a cold tone.
"You intervened in this civil war... No, what is your purpose in coming here 'the underworld'?"
In this period of civil war between the Demon king Faction and the Reformist Faction, how could people turn a blind eye to the sudden appearance of such an unknown entity who could cause natural disasters with just a wave of his hand?
'If I told you that I had just beaten up the most powerful being in your world, the True Red Dragon God Emperor, Great Red, Then the great red one threw me when I wasn't paying attention and i was accidentally thrown here and then inexplicably dragged into your battle, would you believe it?'
Ryan secretly complained in his heart.
However, if he really said that, he would probably be stared at by the girl with a strange look, as if to say, "What is this person saying?"
[Ding!.. Triggering the task..!]
Just as Ryan was thinking about how to reply to Grayfia, the system's voice suddenly sounded in his mind.
[Mission Name: Change
"Task details: Become the 'Demon King' of the demon clan!"
"Reward: 3% of the template progress."
"As "Absolute Evil" and one of the strongest godslayers, it is natural that I want to make all things in this world fall into the terror of endless evil... But since the host is a novice, I will set a small goal and become the "Demon King" who rules over demons first.]
"....."
First he beat up the "True Red Dragon God Emperor" Great Red, and then he became the "Demon King" who ruled the demon clan.
Did this unscrupulous system really not adjust the difficulty of the missions to the level of a nightmare?
Also, what are some small goals?
Ryan complained in his heart about this unscrupulous system that had no sympathy for newbies.
However, 3% of the template progress... not too much, not too little, it's still acceptable.
When Ryan came to his senses, he found that Grayfia under the rock was still staring at him, waiting for his answer.
It was as if she would react in some way depending on how well I answered her.
In vain, Ryan looked at Grayfia, and an idea came to his mind.
...Maybe, this isn't a bad idea.
Ryan suppressed his smile and told the girl his purpose with an indifferent expression.
"End the war!"
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