"Not bad! Little Lian, good opportunities are always for those who are prepared."

"You successfully seized an opportunity to change your destiny!"

Thinking of the necromantic contract he had just successfully signed, Qiao Yu contentedly reached out and patted the Hell Corpse King's shoulder.

"It's nothing. It's only right to go through fire and water for Lord Corpse God!"

The Hell Corpse King immediately straightened his back, like a primary school student waiting for the head teacher to praise him.

"Very good! Very energetic!"

As he spoke, Qiao Yu couldn't help but chuckle.

He wondered what kind of expression this Hell Corpse King would have if he knew that he had signed a subjugation contract with him.

"Representative, what are you laughing at?" the Hell Corpse King asked with some puzzlement.

"It's nothing. I thought of something happy. My wife is about to give birth."

Qiao Yu waved his hand and continued, "By the way, what realm are you in? Saint-rank?"

Hearing this, the Hell Corpse King sneered disdainfully.

"Saint-rank? I can crush three Saint-ranks with one hand. Reporting to you, Representative, Little Lian is already at the peak of the Demigod-rank!"

Qiao Yu's heart trembled, and his shock was indescribable.

Above the Saint-rank was the Demigod-rank?

"Then what's above the Demigod-rank? Tell me everything." Qiao Yu pressed.

The Hell Corpse King glanced at Qiao Yu suspiciously, but he didn't say much and continued to explain.

"After breaking through the Saint-rank, levels 71 to 80 are called the Demigod-rank, and levels 81 to 90 are called the Pseudo-god rank."

"Only by fully mastering a Law and igniting the Divine Flame of Law can one truly break through the chasm of level 90 and achieve the True God-rank!"

Qiao Yu's pupils constricted. True God-rank?

Was the True God-rank the realm of true gods? Were Hermes and Hades, the so-called gods, True God-rank beings?

Qiao Yu took a deep breath and then slowly exhaled.

A gap like a chasm wasn't scary. What was scary was not being able to see the gap at all.

As long as he could see the gap, he would catch up one day.

"Little Lian, your explanation is very good. Since you're so obedient, I can't hide something from you anymore."

Qiao Yu gave the Hell Corpse King a kind smile.

"Please instruct me, Representative."

The Hell Corpse King hadn't realized the seriousness of the matter and said flatteringly.

"Actually, the necromantic contract you just signed wasn't with the Corpse God, but with me. In other words, your master is actually me," Qiao Yu said with a smile.

The Hell Corpse King was stunned for a moment, his face uncertain, and he forced a smile and replied.

"It's okay. You're the Corpse God's representative. It doesn't matter if you signed it."

"Oh, right, I'm not a Corpse God representative either. I lied to you. I'm just an unlucky guy who was caught by the Corpse God." Qiao Yu laughed again.

Hell Corpse King: "..."

This legendary undead creature suddenly fell silent.

For a moment, he couldn't find a suitable adjective to describe his current mood.

"Then... does my being the manager of the outer area still count?" the Hell Corpse King asked hesitantly after a while.

"It doesn't count. Don't ask. How could such a question come out of your mouth?"

Qiao Yu spread his hands.

"To tell you the truth, the Corpse God just woke up and went out for a walk, and sent me away by the way."

Hell Corpse King: "..."

The Hell Corpse King clutched his chest. He suddenly felt a sharp pain in his heart.

Strange, he had become a corpse, so why did he still feel heartache?

A tear quietly slipped from the corner of the Hell Corpse King's eye.

Then, a terrifying aura erupted from the Hell Corpse King's body!

His power had been sealed and restricted on Kaiji Star, but now, in the world of the undead, the Hell Corpse King's peak Demigod-rank strength was on full display.

The terrifying power fluctuations even caused the entire void to continuously shake.

"You lowly human, how dare you deceive me!!!"

The Hell Corpse King's anger soared into the sky.

Half of his anger came from hatred for Qiao Yu's deception, and the other half came from shame.

He was a dignified Demigod-rank undead creature, yet he had been tricked into signing a necromantic contract by a mere Royal-rank mage. Wasn't this an utter disgrace?

Just as the Hell Corpse King was about to go all out and blast the ant in front of him into slag, his hands suddenly became uncontrollable.

Then, his hands alternated, slapping himself in the face.

"Hey, Little Lian, aren't you a little confused about the situation? You actually want to kill your master?" Qiao Yu said with a smile.

After signing the necromantic contract, let alone the Demigod-rank, even if the Hell Corpse King was a True God-rank, he wouldn't be able to cause half a ripple in front of Qiao Yu.

"Ah!!! You liar! You bastard! I curse you to die a horrible death!!!"

The Hell Corpse King's anger almost ignited his chest.

"Hey, don't get excited. Although I deceived you, you have one more master, right?"

Qiao Yu tried to persuade him with virtue, but unexpectedly, the Hell Corpse King became even more angry when he heard this.

"You f***, stop yapping. I f*** your **, you're just saying you f*** your old **, if you have the ability, let me go, I'll kill you today, you bastard, f*** you, you *******!"

Under extreme anger, the Hell Corpse King directly transformed into an undead telegraph operator.

A barrage of mother-laced output directly stunned Qiao Yu.

He really didn't expect that there would be such a refined, gentle, and friendly existence like the Hell Corpse King in the world of the undead.

"Shut up."

Qiao Yu shouted softly, and the Hell Corpse King felt that he couldn't open his mouth.

Now that he couldn't even curse, the Hell Corpse King's eyes turned blood red.

If looks could kill, Qiao Yu would have been slowly sliced to death by the Hell Corpse King tens of thousands of times.

"I can't tell, you have quite the temper." Qiao Yu sneered, "I'll deal with you later. Follow me."

Qiao Yu turned around and jumped onto the Giant Corpse God's shoulder.

He hadn't forgotten that this big guy hadn't been sent away yet. If the Corpse God went crazy, the Hell Corpse King wouldn't be able to protect him.

He had already made a lot of money by getting a Demigod-rank thug for free, and Qiao Yu didn't dare to be too greedy.

"Corpse God, big brother, let's go. I'm done catching up with my old friend."

"Okay."

The Giant Corpse God nodded and continued to walk in the direction of Corpse Mountain, and the Hell Corpse King was also forced to follow.

With the Giant Corpse God's speed, they quickly arrived at Corpse Mountain.

At this time, Shen Jianshu, who had been tracking Qiao Yu's aura all the way, also arrived here.

"Strange, when did this kid Qiao Yu get such a fast speed? And why did he come back to this place again?"

Shen Jianshu couldn't figure it out. Then, when he opened the portal, the tall, azure figure in front of him directly scared him so much that he dropped his newly bought thermos cup.

"Holy crap?! He even provoked the Corpse God? Whoever wants to save this student can go ahead and save him. Goodbye forever!"