Chaotic Apocalypse Spiritfolk World, CF-2 Base.
"Yes. As long as I could gain power, as long as Li Qingya continued to love me, as long as I could save the Evolved Humans—even if I had to sell everything I had to the devil, so what?"
As one thought gradually gained the upper hand in Situ Mo's heart, the haze in his eyes vanished in reality as well.
"For power, did I not even have the resolve to make such a sacrifice? As long as I can make my wishes come true, the devil can take whatever it wants!"
It had already been three days since the hunting annual meeting. At this moment, Situ Mo's heart had become incomparably calm.
Perhaps Li Qingya's words had torn apart the convictions he had once clung to.
Once again, just as on that night when he had first communicated with the devil, Situ Mo summoned that terrifying being from an unknown alien world—the one known as the Annihilation Wizard.
"Hehehehe, what's this? You actually summoned me on your own this time. Have you finally come to terms with it?"
Situ Mo's left hand began to change. A human face slowly formed in his palm. Yet Situ Mo felt no fear at all, nor did he find anything unusual about it.
"Yes. I want power—power greater than what I have now!"
Situ Mo's voice was incomparably steady, though doubt soon crept into it.
"But you only have 1,200 energy units. How much power can you still give me?"
"How much power?"
Green's voice was wild, as though it had pierced through Situ Mo's heart and reached the most primal depths of his "desire."
"Power beyond your imagination! Power that can make this world tremble! Power that can overturn every biological race standing in the Evolved