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I became the strongest as the devil's plaything

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Pinky_chan · Oriental
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Demon William

William was sad but also excited, sad about not seeing the goblins for a month. And excited to finally test his powers out in the real world. He was just about to run to his disciples when he got transported away. It seems like he didn't have much choice about when he travels back.

He was sad about not even being able to say goodbye to his disciples. But at least he would see them soon again, with that thought in mind woke he up in his original world. The system spoke, "welcome back to your original world. Do these missions to get rewards :

-escape within the next hour

-kill at least 5 guards when escaping

-get revenge for your parents (before you get transported back)"

William was stunned, mission 1 and 2 sounded possible. But mission 3 was ridiculous, how was he supposed to avenge his parents within a month. That just sounded impossible, the people responsible for his parents' death were martial artists.

"Enough thinking, I have to escape," thought William as he ran out of the mine. The guards were happy when they saw this; finally, another fool that they could beat up is what they, thought. The constant watching over slaves was boring for them.

One guard that really was way too excited about finally beating someone up ran straight towards William to beat him up. But William expected this long ago, he already decided what to do. It wasn't something that he had to do, but he could do it, so he would.

He would cause a riot, he knew that he couldn't save all the slaves. But he would at least kill all the guards, the slaves that were lucky enough would be able to use this chance to escape. With those thoughts, he punched his way out.

The guard that wanted to attack him a second ago just fell over with a hole in his chest. The steel armor that the guards were wearing couldn't resist against Williams punch. William felt like he was punching through butter.

Like that the position of the two sides changes, you could hear constant screams, while William was hunting down those butter-guards, "MONSTER" is what they constantly screamed, but William didn't show mercy, those butter-guards wouldn't have shown mercy to him either.

Soon all guards were dead, and William felt absolutely excited. Such a feat would have been impossible for the old him. But now he did it, he killed all the guards and saved a lot of the slaves, this feeling just felt incredible.

But William didn't forget the situation he was in, he watched a last time at the escaping slaves before running himself. This was all he could do for them, the rest would be up to there luck. It didn't take long for William to completely escape. But he kept running and running, he knew that a martial artist would be deployed for such a situation.

No matter how strong William was, he wanted to avoid a fight with a martial artist. He still had no idea how strong he was considered to be in the martial art world. The risk of fighting one was simply not worth it, even when William was burning for a fight.

Williams suspicions were correct soon a martial artist showed up on the battlefield. It was an old man, a man that looked extremely dangerous and fragile. You had the feeling that you would immediately die when you got close to him. At the same time, he gave off the feeling of immediately falling apart when you just touched him slightly.

The martial artist started hunting down the slaves and killed a lot of them. But there were simply too many, he couldn't catch them all. In the end, it turned out that freeing the slaves was what saved William. Otherwise, the martial artist would have quickly caught up to William.

"What happened here?" asked the martial artist to a slave. The slave was extremely scared, the dangerous feeling the old man gave off completely overwhelmed the slave. The slave could just answer "it was a demon, one of our comrades turned demon and hunted all the guards down."