True hunters often appeared as prey! Bonus chapter for Jian Luo Hongchen.
Every five years, the cycle repeated.
Soka Er would hunt for suitable Demon Hunt Test candidates along the Demon Race border, especially those who were good-looking or handsome.
Those with value were kept and trained into thuggish puppets, or Divine Seal Edition WW.
Those without value were killed outright and used in blood sacrifices for the undead.
Since they had all died completely to undead dark-element attacks, it was easy to suspect that the Undead Demon God or the subordinate races of the Hell Demon God had been up to something.
He would first spend two and a half years
playing dead, hiding, and fleeing in one seamless sequence.
In the gray zone between humans and demons, he would do those unspeakable, utterly evil things that could not see the light of day.
Once the heat had died down, he would spend another two and a half years
disguising himself, changing identities, plotting a change of territory, and sneaking back in.
He would infiltrate the other Magic Temple branches once more, taking on a new role—the inspector.
He always showed himself as a Wind Element Magician and never revealed his undead abilities.
His bizarre experiences alone
were enough to make up a whole book titled Starting as an Undead Mage, Playing the Divine Seal Inspector!
He had harvested crop after crop of leeks.
It had worked every time.
He had never failed.
This particularly stubborn crop of leeks before him piqued his interest even more.
A large part of why he did those unspeakable things was to vent his emotions.
The young Long Fan before him had clearly grown right into his twisted "aesthetic."
"Hehehe, you may be bold yet cautious,
but do you really think you can