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Two Realms Shuttle Gate: Don't Call Me a Demon!

Su Jie, capable of traveling between Blue Star and the Cultivation World, discovered that cultivation was just too difficult. Spirit Pills, Magic Artifacts, Pocket Worlds, and inherent comprehension—each was a mountain on the long road to immortality. Not until Su Jie found out that Demon Cultivators refined corpses by killing, extracted souls to cultivate fiends, and used fear as sustenance for their cultivation. Need souls to consecrate a Soul Summoning Banner? Get to know the pig farms that slaughter millions of pigs a year. Need human fear to cultivate fierce ghosts? Stock up on ghost houses, horror films, and horror games... Need fresh blood for Demon Techniques? Across the ocean, America is the world's largest grey market blood transfusion station... ...... Years later. "You devil, how many people have you killed? And you still have the face to call yourself a good person? Pah, today I shall act on behalf of heaven to mete out justice." The Tianyuan World's most beautiful person's eyebrows were furrowed with rage, as she stared at the terrifying Devil before her, enveloped in wronged souls, with thousands of ghosts parading on his Soul Banner, seated in a palace made of bones, she posed her soulful question. The Devil slowly stood up and pulled out a business card that read "Hua Country's Philanthropist of the Year / Founder of the World's Largest Chain of Ghost Houses / Owner of Blue Star's Largest Livestock Slaughter Business / Emerging Tycoon of the Entertainment Industry." "You see, I'm really not a devil, okay? Nowadays, who still uses such a lowly method as killing people to cultivate as a devil!"

Jade Brocade Sword · Oriental
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293 Chs

Chapter 58: Human-faced Moth Swarm

After escaping the territory of the human-faced moth, the monstrous swarm chasing him slowed down.

The Thousand-Handed Centipede took a burst of energy and carried Su Jie tens of kilometers away, completely losing sight of the human-faced moth and successfully evading their pursuers.

"How fierce!"

Wiping the cold sweat from his forehead, Su Jie used to sneak around in the past when facing the human-faced moths, crouching stealthily all day, looking for a chance to snatch a few.

This was the first time he had been so dominantly aggressive, and the process was quite perilous.

This could be seen from the state of the Thousand-Handed Centipede; its beautiful jade-like insect body had become pockmarked and some flesh had been corroded. It was currently whimpering pitifully and sneakily eyeing the captured human-faced moths, wanting to feed on them.

"You can't eat these."