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I, a Slime, have also dreamed of becoming a great Demon King!

The vast Dream Sea, atop layers of miracles and magnificence, where Transcendents walk the ascendant path guided by their ultimate longings as if by beacons. The supreme beings wielded power, their greatness shining in all directions, ascending to divinity. But even deities were not the ultimate. They too struggled for greater perfection and ideals, endlessly, within the Void Origin, above the Dream Sea. "So... Your Majesty Ybur, as the most powerful Slime in history, what exactly drives you to become stronger?" Many years later, when faced with the question from a Heavenly envoy, Ybur, who by then stood at the zenith of the Dream Realm as the "World Devourer," recalled the afternoon just after his birth when the Creator had stuffed him down a golden toilet and flushed him into the sewers in one go... After a long silence, he spoke with a heavy tone: "It's the toilet. The golden toilet." The envoy: "???"

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Chapter 39: Symbiosis

"How can it be like this?"

When Ybur was teleported back, his mind was still pondering this question about face.

—Ybur was not yet a year old, still in a mental growth phase, exactly when one tends to become intrigued by certain concepts, and he was caught up in this issue. It's like a person walking down the street, occasionally tripping over a small pebble on the roadside.

"Ybur..."

Afu Jiala let out a long sigh, holding her head and saying, "You're so annoying, can't you be quiet?"

Ybur looked at her, "Why do you seem so weak?"

Afu Jiala curled up on the couch, listlessly speaking, "Hidden Moon has confined my power. She seems worried I might become desperate enough to commit suicide... Hmph..."

"It's okay."

Ybur thought for a moment and comforted, "If you wanted to commit suicide, you could do so with a nail clipper."

Afu Jiala's mouth opened, but she was choked up.