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If killing him hadn't affected the experience of the script, he would have crushed him long ago.
Nothing is more important or precious than bringing him pleasure; only when he feels pleasure can he say that the story is to his liking.
"You stupid apprentice, how did you manage to defeat the 13-time champion, Bali?"
Bako looked at Iruma with a look of utter disbelief, but quickly recovered. After all, she had witnessed the fight between him and the demon god, and compared to that, Baal was nothing but a piece of cake, not even worthy of being served.
Emrilith couldn't help but exclaim, "Oh my~ Iruma-chan really startled me~ She truly lives up to her name~~."
She had heard Asmodeus tell her about Iruma countless times. What kind of person was this man who was above all else in his son's eyes and whom he followed so madly?
This was a question that had long troubled Emirilis, and now it finally had an answer.
Chapter 199 So Similar!
This is the position and power that countless demons dream of. Countless demons have climbed up to it like madmen. But the 13 chosen strongmen are as simple as chickens and dogs in front of Iruma.
Upon seeing Iruma's profile, Beelzebub's memory was instantly pulled back a hundred years: "Lord Delchira."
"Um?!"
The other 13 crown holders all had question marks on their faces, not understanding why the person in front of them suddenly brought up the vanished demon king.
Beelzebub, however, was so engrossed in his gaze that he didn't notice the strange looks around him and just stared straight at Iruma.
"They look so alike, practically identical! Their appearance, physique, and strength are all exactly the same as that lord's, except for their height."
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He is a capricious 500-level demon with absolute power and wisdom. Everything will proceed according to his will, and anyone who dares to stand in his way will surely be crushed to pieces.
Thirteen titles not only represent status, but also prestige.
Andusias had mentioned it to him before, but Beelzebub hadn't taken it to heart. But now, seeing the boy in front of him, his thoughts and memories were instantly pulled back to a hundred years ago.
Before that omnipotent, strongest demon king!
"As expected of Lord Delchira's offspring."
"Ugh?!"
Ba Zi was so shocked that he jumped up, wondering whether Beelzebub was telling the truth or lying.
If it were true, that would be truly extraordinary. To become the teacher of a king's son would be unbelievable, as it would be utterly absurd.
The missing adult still has descendants in the Demon Realm.
Faced with this shocking information that was hard to accept at first glance, Ba Zi could only look at Iruma, hoping to glean something from his face.
Iruma's face remained expressionless; he neither admitted nor denied it, but merely raised an eyebrow slightly.
However, this situation only further confirmed the truth of the rumor, especially for those who had met Delchira; it would be a lie to say they weren't shocked.
In a daze, the chances of Iruma obtaining the Demon King's Throne were increased countless times.
The demons were shocked to learn that the next Demon King was the offspring of the previous Demon King, who had inherited his terrifying strength and wisdom perfectly. Moreover, it seemed that the previous Demon King would have even more powerful methods against him.
Iruma didn't bother to explain. He figured it was better to let them believe it themselves, since it wouldn't have any negative effect on him anyway. In fact, he could use this identity to gain more benefits.
Azazel still felt dizzy and couldn't help but ask himself a profound question: how could his daughter have fallen for such a monster? It was something he found hard to accept.
Although marrying a powerful and influential demon would be a good thing, he just didn't want to see his daughter get married, so his hatred for Iruma reached its peak.
Ammaimon put the half-dead Baal back in his seat. The man was still unconscious and it seemed he wouldn't wake up anytime soon.
Seeing the sudden silence, Sullivan spoke up: "You are all excellent 13-time Demon Kings, and you should have chosen the next Demon King from among yourselves."
"However, it is precisely because of their excellence that the competition and checks and balances between them have caused losses to the entire Demon Realm."
"This unstable demon realm needs a unique demon king."
"Lord Delchira is an all-powerful demon king. Among us who are guided by his majesty and yearn for him, no demon can replace him."
"Since that's the case, let's change the approach and select from 13 outstanding demons, who will then work together to cultivate the Demon King."
"This is the idea behind education, which brings hope for the future."
Pele chimed in, "This is the same dish all the time. Everyone must be tired of it. Just consider it the seasoning we ordered."
Azazel couldn't help but ponder: "I see."
Sullivan continued, "You can also recommend children you'd like to recommend, please be sure to mention it!"
Amaimon couldn't help but get excited: "I have some spirited young men among my subordinates!"
Paimon: "We also have a lot of excellent demons back home."
Azazel: "Excellent and young, that is..."
Chapter 200 The Demon Realm You Want to Create
At this point, he and Emlilith both thought of their own children and had already imagined what the other would look like when he became the Demon King.
Azazel: "Is it possible? It's certainly quite promising."
Emrilith: "Oh dear~ I don't think my child is up to the task. If he becomes the Demon King, I'll definitely create a status for Iruma that's even higher than the Demon King."
Bali, who was beaten half to death, had just woken up, but he understood the general meaning of the conversation. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and then revealed a wicked smile.
"So this is how elite education works! I'm really looking forward to us competing against each other!"
It was as if the incident of being smashed by Iruma with one hand had never happened; instead, he had more ideas and plans for the Demon King's throne.
Sullivan looked at him calmly: "Yeah, I'm looking forward to it too~".
Bali picked up a wine glass from the table and took a sip: "Then hurry up and try it. All the seasonings that will make this dinner party so exciting are here, right?"
"Let's just be normal then."
"Let's have our 13-time champions conduct the interviews!"
At this point, Reddy and Lesberry knelt on the ground, their left hands pressed against their chests and their right hands behind their backs, bowing their proud heads before the six 13-time champions.
Meanwhile, Iruma, in his unconventional way, summoned the throne, sat down, crossed his legs, and rested his chin on his left fist, striking the signature pose of the Morax statue.
They don't have Iruma's terrifying ability to compete with a 13-time champion, let alone a one-sided annihilation. It's hard to imagine what it would be like to get him to use his full strength.
Perhaps only that demon god from that day knew the truth.
At the same time, everyone was very uncertain. Letting their recommended person or child fight against the monster Iruma was risky. Unless they had immense power, being crushed by him would be an easy thing for him to do.
If the other two are considered a balanced scale, then Iruma is undoubtedly the meteorite.
No matter how much you invest, you can't stop a meteorite.
At this moment, all six spoke in unison:
"Welcome, baby birds!"
Under the terrifying pressure of the six people, the two felt as if they were being crushed by mountains, and they knelt down, only able to support themselves with their left fists to avoid having to kowtow to the six people.
Just like Baal and Iruma.
Meanwhile, Iruma sat calmly opposite the main seat, quietly watching the three grandsons of the hero kneeling on either side.
To make him kneel and bow down, one would have to be defeated by someone stronger than him, the OAA, before he would be qualified to kneel.
Otherwise, what creature or being would be qualified to make an omniscient and omnipotent supreme god kneel?
He sat there just like the 13-crown kings, even his throne was more magnificent and larger, shimmering like obsidian with golden runes shining on it.
Seeing this, the 13-time champions didn't say anything, because the other party was fully qualified to do so.
Iruma has already proven his strength and qualifications to him.
The two grandsons of the three heroes, drenched in sweat, could only introduce themselves with their heads down: "Favour (6), second-year student of Leviathan, Sea Demon Academy".
Leviathan Reddy
Lesberry was equally surprised and terrified: "Gaka, a first-year student at the Earthly Imperial Academy, is ranked Black (5)."
"Belliar Belial Beriles Belial"
Iruma spoke expressionlessly: "Babirus, a first-year student at the Demon School, is ranked Black (5)."
Iruma
This arrogant and disdainful attitude shocked even the demons.
Everyone knows that although Iruma is considered a villain (5), his strength has long surpassed the limits of understanding. All ranks are just numbers to him.
The glory comes from his powerful and terrifying combat strength; if he wanted, he could seize everything through this terrifying power.
Such an existence is bound to have an arrogant attitude that despises everything.
Reddy and Lesberry said in unison: "We are deeply honored to have the privilege of meeting the 13-time champions!!!"
Faced with Iruma's silence, they neither questioned him nor attacked him with their eyes; instead, they treated him as an equal.
Beelzebub nodded, then asked, "Well, let's skip the formalities and get straight to the point."
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