Variety Comic: I Mistakenly Thought I Was The Bull Demon King

What does hope look like?

This concept has been bothering the heretics for a long time.

I have dreamed about it many times and hoped for it many times, but in the end I still couldn’t get the point.

Because they have never been out.

In this dark dungeon, all that can be achieved is illusory imagination.

But even if a blind man feels the elephant, piecing together the shape of the upper world bit by bit through the information brought by Fels and the strange costumes of the adventurers is the greatest pleasure for them.

It is said that the sky in the upper world is higher and brighter than the eighteenth-story crystal dome.

At night there, there is also a large luminous plate called the moon hanging in the sky, surrounded by stars that are denser than the largest group of fireflies.

On the ground, there are the most exquisite houses and streets, and the most majestic and exaggerated towers.

On the ground, there are thousands of lights that drive away the darkness, and countless ships floating on the water.

Carriages, shops, food, architecture...

Even excluding all the man-made things, it is far more exciting and vast than the underground city.

There are endless plains, huge rolling mountains, and long rivers that flow to the end of the sky.

Eugene's simple narrative seems to have a poison that seduces people, and has a strong fascination and addiction to the heretics.

This scene reminded Eugene of a scene involving a horse-eating giant.

"The sea of ​​flames, the land of ice, the snowfields of sand...

No matter how wide and deep the underground city is, it is full of miracles.

That's just an inconspicuous corner of this continent.

"I have traveled to many places, and finally discovered that whether on the ground or underground, there are blessings and misfortunes that depend on each other."

"Strife and peace always repeat themselves, just like the seasons."

Eugene's words were difficult for the heretics to understand.

But those words that are obscure to them are full of charm.

These extremely broad narratives are like heavy hammers, ringing rich bells, attracting their extremely pious beliefs.

And after the topic ended, Eugene's domineering and selfless remarks made the heretics who suffered so much even more excited!

Mengniu's face is serious, and in others' eyes, which seem to have experienced countless baptisms, there is a strong tenacity and belief.

He did not shy away from shouting out his long-cherished wish.

Although we are born in this world, we cannot escape suffering.

However, we can avoid this to a minimum!

I don't want anyone to repeat those mistakes.

I don't want anyone to repeat my suffering!

Therefore, even if I am hated, I must use the most powerful means to keep you on the right path!

There will be no fighting and no betrayal!

I will never allow any of the cruel and despicable scenes I saw on the ground to happen again!

Even if you lose part of your will because of this, it is still better than a needless tragic death!

If you want to ask why I am so paranoid.

Because this is my hometown.

And you are my precious compatriots!

At this moment, the shadow behind Eugene shattered and turned into a dazzling light.

He brings outside knowledge and rich experience that the heretics cannot imagine.

Strong, calm and talkative.

Moreover, he also has a stern but loving heart.

What an admirable existence this is!

Compared to Reed, Gros, and Rey, they are all stronger and more reliable.

The radiance emanating from his silhouette is higher and more beautiful than the eighteenth-story crystal dome!

sun!

Is he the sun?

The heretics were stirred into suffering souls by these words.

Just after meeting each other for the first time and having a brief conversation, Eugene's image has already set up the highest flag in the hearts of the monsters!

"I hope that I can lead you to build a real home...

"That is our paradise. It will not be hunted or violated."

"Whether it's a monster, an adventurer, or even a god, if you want to set foot here, you must abide by our rules!"

"Otherwise, you will bear the wrath of our clan!"

Establish your own image, package yourself, fabricate experiences, and increase empathy.

Take advantage of the information gap to elevate your positioning and promise empty dreams.

Finally, in front of this group of monsters that have gone through many trials and tribulations, the consciousness of "race" is repeatedly emphasized.

very good.

Eugene looked at the monsters that were stretched to the limit, their bodies trembling, and their eyes filled with tears, and he felt deeply relieved.

It consumes one ten thousandth of the physical strength and emits a light that cannot be detected by the naked eye, but is felt by the consciousness.

Plus some little speech skills from giants such as heads of state.

In front of these stupid monsters, it is simply a dimensionality reduction attack!

If it weren't for the fear of being banned, Eugene would have taught them what the German hand-raising salute was on the spot!

"I am a selfish person and an impatient person."

Eugene lifted himself up again.

"Because of this, I hope to grasp all the power in my hands and drive away the enemy!"

"Because of this, I can't endure even one more time when my kind who are as lonely as me are bullied!"

boom!!!

At this moment, the emotions hidden in the soul exploded.

As if inspired, the heretics all stood up at the same time, their eyes red, and their faces roaring fervently.

They skipped large sections of word meanings, and it may not be possible to understand these logical connections.

However, that blood flow cannot be stopped.

Originating from the bones and blood, the factor that yearns for happiness [is continuing to roar!

The atmosphere was lit.

It was much simpler than the first speech given by a down-and-out art student in a tavern.

But what Eugene received was a roar that was no weaker than the thunderous applause!

It was worship and longing, but also unwillingness and resistance.

All this time, I have been trapped in nightmares that I can't escape from.

They persisted by hugging each other for warmth, but they were just moving forward in the dark, with no hope of tomorrow at all.

Live, just live.

Until, I met Eugene.

He used his specialness to package himself into the embodiment of "outside".

And "outside", for the heretics, is the absolute authority!

The chorus of shouts made the reborn soul power surge and vibrate.

Faintly, their aura also showed an upward trend!

Eugene noticed this and made a secret calculation in his mind.

The souls of heretics are also reincarnated. Logically speaking, they should have something in common with the heroes on earth.

In some aspect, will they also have the ability to fight beyond the level?

However, for now, let’s stabilize this group of fools first.

Howlings were heard one after another in Eugene's ears. If this continues, Ma Li's hiding place may be exposed.

He immediately unleashed a sense of oppression, and the power, like a dark cloud looming over his head, instantly made the extremely excited monsters' throats sting and they closed their mouths.

Under Eugene's sharp eyes, they became well-behaved again.

And Eugene, after the crowd fell silent, he let out a sigh of relief, pretending to be regretful.

".々Too weak."

"I have been away for many years and returned. I had no hope of finding like-minded companions. As long as you are united enough and strong enough, that will be fine."

"But now it seems that you don't even have the most basic ability to protect yourself, let alone fighting for your own land from dungeons and adventurers."

"I myself cannot hold up the sky.

"I also want to rely on you, but you are not enough to support me.

After hearing this, the heretics immediately became depressed.

Although Eugene's words were harsh, they were unquestionable facts.

Even Rey was easily restrained by him, not to mention her own group who were far weaker than her.

(Okay, okay) In their opinion, Eugene's wish is so lofty.

And the effort required is even more arduous and long-lasting.

But behind him, if only a group of weak people followed.

So, how long will it take to realize this dream?

This is the time.

That extremely sweet and intoxicating voice sounded again.

Rey jumped slightly and flew forward.

She came to Eugene again, even though he was so dangerous, she never showed any timidity.

She even stretched out her wings, held Niu Niu's big hand, and met his eyes with determined eyes.

"We are indeed very weak."

"But didn't you also start from being weak and become strong?"

"The seeds will sprout and grow, and the rain will accumulate."

"If you and your wishes are there, we will definitely be able to keep moving forward and become stronger!"

"Until you admit it, we can become your power!"

Rey's speech rekindled the fighting spirit of the heretics.

They were filled with indignation and raised their arms and shouted.

"please."

The beautiful eyes of the songbird reflect true feelings.

"Please, help us, go to that piece of paradise!".