Farming

Yū quickly brought out two plates and placed them steadily on a stone table.

Pamela leaned over to take a look, her face instantly turned green, and she almost threw up.

One plate was filled with fist-sized worms, still wriggling and emitting a green glow. The other plate held red fruits, but they radiated an eerie red light that inspired awe and fear.

Kino frowned and asked, "Yū, is this your food?"

Yū nodded and said earnestly, "Demon Worms and Fire Fruits are the main food source for demons.

This is food that only weak demons can obtain. Powerful demons choose to Devour Souls, which not only fills their bellies but also strengthens them."

Kino patted his head and said helplessly, "Frank, go prepare some food so all the demons can have a good meal."

"Yes, Young Master."

After receiving permission to freely travel between Hell and the outside, Frank left Hell.

Yū knelt on the ground with a "plop," lowering her head and saying, "I have disappointed Your Majesty. Please punish me."

"Get up. It has nothing to do with you; this is my problem." Kino reached out and helped Yū up.

Kino looked at the environment of Hell, and the instincts etched into his soul began to awaken. An idea formed in his mind.

"Pamela, let's transform Hell. Let's turn this place into a real world."

Upon hearing Kino's words, Pamela's eyes instantly lit up. Her slightly uncomfortable expression, caused by seeing the food of Hell, vanished completely, replaced by excitement and anticipation.

"Okay!"

She responded cheerfully, her hands unconsciously clenching into fists, her entire being seemingly filled with boundless drive.

Originally, after she had become a monster, she had thought about finding a place to live in seclusion and creating a kingdom of plants, but she later abandoned this idea after meeting her dear.

"Transform Hell?"

Coulson looked utterly incredulous. He slowly turned his head to look at the clusters of volcanoes outside the plaza, constantly spewing thick smoke, with lava flowing everywhere.

"How is that possible?"

Coulson's brows furrowed tightly, and he shook his head, thinking it was simply a fantasy.

"Young Master, if it were just an oasis, it might be possible.

There are four major elements for plant growth: sunlight, oxygen, water, and soil.

We have oxygen here, sunlight can be artificial, and for the geology, we have the Mountain Demon, which can be used for transformation. Water can also be migrated from Earth, and plants can be cultivated."

Among Banner's seven doctoral degrees were geology and meteorology. Kino had helped him greatly, and now he was seriously thinking of ways.

"Banner, I want the entire world, not a small oasis."

Banner stroked his chin, his gaze intently observing the environment of Hell, and shook his head.

"Young Master, this is very difficult. If it's the entire world, it's a massive undertaking. For it to form a self-sustaining cycle, we would need to transform the entire geology and environment of Hell, form a soil layer, control the weather, ideally have four seasons, and also consider plant cultivation, humidity, and these are all problems..."

Banner drew simple diagrams on the ground as he spoke, his expression serious and focused.

"Don't worry about the plants; Pamela will show you something."

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Pamela rose from Kino's embrace, and a green light shone in her hands. The light was like the dawn of spring, warm and full of life.

Specks of green appeared in the black plaza, and then, tender sprouts emerged from the ground at a visible speed. They grew vigorously, stretching out their tender green leaves.

In the blink of an eye, flowers bloomed, colorful and dazzling; grass spread, lush and verdant, covering the entire plaza like a green carpet.

A gentle breeze blew, carrying the fragrance of flowers, and the grass swayed. The entire plaza was instantly filled with life and vitality, a stark contrast to the dark, oppressive scene before.

The demons stared blankly at the grass beneath their feet, their eyes filled with disbelief and novelty, as if frozen. This was a magical sight they had never witnessed.

Hulk and the Minotaur Demon's battle also came to an abrupt halt. Hulk gently stroked a flower at his feet with his massive palm, a look of curiosity on his face.

Seeing that Hulk had lost his will to fight, the Minotaur Demon breathed a sigh of relief, thinking, This guy gets stronger the more we fight. He's terrifying.

He sniffed the air forcefully, catching a delicious scent. He couldn't help but grab a handful of grass from the ground and taste it.

He shouted excitedly, "Delicious!" Then he sat down on the ground and began to eat heartily.

Seeing his reaction, Hulk hesitated, then reached out and picked a flower to taste. He immediately frowned and mumbled, "Not tasty."

Seeing the Minotaur Demon eating so deliciously, the surrounding demons also curiously tried it.

Some demons were full of surprise after eating and kept stuffing their mouths; others spat it out, finding it extremely unpalatable.

For a time, the demons' reactions varied, and the plaza was filled with noisy sounds.

Basa knocked Abomination unconscious with a punch and dropped a piece of parchment.

He slowly walked to the edge of the grass and lay down, gazing at the red sky. No living creature dislikes the scent of nature, and demons are no exception.

A hint of nostalgia flickered in his eyes, as if his thoughts had drifted back to the past. He had visited the human world once, seen forests, tasted delicious food, and still couldn't forget it.

Coulson and Banner were still staring at the grass at their feet, dumbfounded. Coulson couldn't help but reach out and touch it, saying in disbelief, "Is this an illusion?"

Banner also crouched down, carefully observing the blades of grass, and shook his head, saying, "No, this is not an illusion. This is real life."

Yū crouched down, gently stroking the tender green blades of grass, her expression a little dazed. She murmured, "Other life appearing in Hell... this has never happened before."

Her eyes held both surprise and a hint of confusion about the unknown changes.

Pamela stopped her movements, which emanated a green glow, and said with a slight gasp, "My dear, this patch of grass will only last for a week at most before it starts to wither."

"It doesn't matter, this is just the beginning."

Banner pushed up his glasses and said seriously, "Young Master, even with such an ability, even with the help of demons, this is at least a century-long project."

"That's why I plan to start a company and recruit people. I think those Mutants look good; they look like skilled farmers at first glance." A hint of cunning flashed in Kino's eyes as he thought of Storm's ability to control the weather.

"No, you can't recruit those Mutants." Coulson instinctively stopped him, his face full of anxiety.

With the Demon Army already in existence, adding hordes of Mutants would lead to unimaginable consequences.

"Why not? Don't humans hate Mutants? They wish they'd go to Hell. I'm helping you here." Kino raised an eyebrow, his tone laced with a bit of mockery.

Coulson gave a wry smile and said helplessly, "It's not about going to Hell."

"Coulson, why don't you join me too." Kino's gaze was sincere as he extended the invitation, greatly valuing Coulson's abilities.

"...Mr. Kino, I'm bound to go to Hell sooner or later. You don't need to rush it." Coulson politely declined Kino's offer.