The only time to control him was at the beginning - when he fell into this small world and was suppressed by this small world to the point where he almost completely lost his power, and even ordinary people could kill him.

Now after a period of cultivation, he has analyzed part of the world will of the sub-world, written some rules from his original sub-world, and allowed the ability of [Construction Alchemy] to be used, the Black Order is no longer in the world.

In his eyes.

The reason why I continued to stay was simply because I needed some slaves in this sub-world, and I was also quite interested in the things that the Black Order lived in, so I had the patience to stop and play.

The demon king of alchemy, a man who rules the world with despair... This was Pride's life before leaving the original sub-world.

He could have continued his life of playing with the whole world, but after his power reached its peak, he frantically planned to turn the will of the world into his own plaything, but in the end he became a tool for the will of the world to destroy civilization.

However, Pride was indeed a sad and crazy person. When civilization collapsed, he did not hesitate to activate most of the empire's alchemists and used the power of billions of lives to create a spirit that was free from the sub-world.

The passage... even refined his own body into a [Philosopher's Stone] that can store the ability to refine structures and refine rules, and entered the void.

Once a general succeeds, all his bones will wither, and his success will bring an entire empire to ruin.

"The strength has not been recovered yet." Master Pride was thinking about something while enjoying the frightened service of a woman.

He fought with his enemies in the cracks, and finally because of a terrifying fluctuation that disturbed the space, he just lost his footing and fell into this sub-world with extremely confusing and unusually many gods and beliefs... Pride believed that he could survive, and his enemies

The same is possible.

Otherwise, he would have destroyed the opponent in the void.

Therefore, there is no guarantee that his enemy is currently hiding in that corner of the world, developing and gathering strength in secret.

"You hurt me!"

Suddenly, Master Pride snorted coldly and punched directly. Before the man could speak, Pride had his neck broken.

He liked the feeling of torturing and killing young girls...especially the feeling of torturing and killing this beautiful and glamorous woman, who was regarded as a goddess in the eyes of countless people, made him even more addicted.

As soon as the girl's neck was broken, she was thrown away by Pride... He glanced at another girl who was hiding in the corner and crawled over tremblingly.

But at this moment, the screen in the luxurious room suddenly turned on, and what appeared in front of Master Pride was a wrinkled, extremely old face.

"Pride, are you gone?"

The old man is... the head of the Black Order.

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ps1: There will be a make-up update tonight, later... try to make it before 12:30.
Chapter completed!