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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 90: Unwarranted Rage

Saraphido was quite reluctant to start teaching flesh-sculpting, but Ybur discovered a problem.

According to the Desolation Plague Monster, as long as Saraphido was willing to teach the knowledge of flesh-sculpting, it wouldn't even mind acting as a bodyguard for Saraphido the Zhuoer. It seemed that this avatar planned to stay here and not leave. What if it decided to attack Saraphido later, causing a conflict with the Desolation Plague Monster?

Ybur wasn't particularly worried about the avatar of the Desolation Plague Monster, estimating its strength to be only around Fourth Rank, but the Desolation Plague Monster's true body was a being of Sixth Rank or above.

Moreover, thanks to Doctor Ruby's miraculous healing, this Desolation Plague Monster didn't seem as mad as a regular one. Instead, it had a clear purpose and a strong learning ability.

If it became an opponent, this creature would likely be hard to deal with.