Reincarnated as the Demon King's Son

“Stella, teleport me to this guy.”

Stella smiled and waved her hand. A glittering star particles enveloped Aldred, and he was teleported inside the tunnel right in front of Tomkin.

“So you are the leader of the Urban Management Division. Your name is Tomkin, right?”

Tomkin frowned. “Are you Aldred?”

“Oh? You have heard of me?”

“I was ordered to annoy you, but now that you’re here, I am just going to kill you instead.”

Aldred laughed and raised his fist.

Tomkin frowned again. “Aren’t you a magician? Why are you using your fist?”

“You didn’t know? I am a magician, a warrior, a necromancer, and a golem master all in one.”

“Impossible! That is impossible!”

“I hear that a lot,” Aldred said.

“Humph. No matter. I will kill you nonetheless.”

Tomkin flicked his hand, and a powerful gust of wind shot towards him. Aldred activated his godly eyes and saw that it was a small needle headed towards his eye.

Aldred creased his eyebrows and stretched out his right and, grabbing the needle mid-flight.

A poisonous needle? He glanced at Tomkin who was staring at him with an expression of utter disbelief.

“How did you catch my needle?” Tomkin asked. He had always caught his enemies off guard with that attack, and it was one of the reason why he always won 1 vs 1 fights. But this man caught his needle so easily.

Saphira watching this was shocked as well. She asked her Diamond Ranks guards what they thought about this.

“When I was a Gold Rank, I don’t think I could catch that needle. Most likely, it will hit my arm, and I will be poisoned. This Aldred guy has a fast reflex.”

“Are you really trying to kill me with a small needle like this?” Aldred asked. Don’t you have something better?”

Tomkin roared in anger and rushed at him with a sword in his right hand. He leaped forward and slashed down, sending a wave of flickering light.

Slightly stepping to the side, the wave crashed into the ground, and cut it numerous times. If anyone got hit by that attack, they would be minced to pieces.

Aldred laughed and kicked the man’s leg. The bone cracked, and Tomkin yelped in pain as he retreated a couple steps.

His left leg was throbbing in pain.

“How is this possible?” One of the Diamond Ranks commented. “Aldred did not wear any armor, and he kicked Tomkin’s leg which is protected by a rare grade armor. It should be Aldred who feels the pain of that impact.”

“What does that mean then?”

“It means that his body is stronger and more durable than the armor.”

“A physique that is stronger than a treasure?”

The Diamond Rank nodded. “Usually, a warrior would envelop themselves using their life force to make their body more durable, but Aldred doesn’t do that at all.”

Tomkin receiving the direct hit of that attack also knew this. He gritted his teeth in pain while also wondering how Aldred could harm him using his pure body strength and durability.

“I will attack your left arm now.” Aldred dashed forward. His movement was so quick, that Tomkin only saw a flash of wind, and dust all around.

He panicked and randomly slashed forward. Aldred’s face suddenly appeared to his left, grabbing his left arm.

CRACK!

“Ahh!” Tomkin swung his sword, but Aldred leaped back to dodge.

Tomkin couldn’t move his left arm anymore, and his left leg kept getting more painful as time passed.

“I heard you destroy people’s home while they are still in it,” Aldred said. “And I heard you dragged innocent men from their family and bring them to this shit hole.”

“So what? Why are you talking like a priest? We don’t worship the god of hope.”

“That’s not an excuse to be evil.”

Tomkin laughed. “I was raised by the devil. When everything around you is evil, you have to adapt. Sorry, but I don’t have the privilege to be a saint like you.”

He burst with a powerful life force and attacked. Aldred slipped to the side, and summoned his Phantom Doomblade.

The blade radiated out a terrifying red aura and red lightning crackled around the blade.

Saphira, the Diamond Ranks, and Tomkin was shocked by the appearance of that blade.

They had never seen something so hideous and vicious before. It felt like this blade couldn’t wait to kill and devour the soul of its victim.

The blade sliced through the man’s right arm. The arm spun in the air along with a sword and blood.

Aldred turned around and saw Tomkin weakly stepping a few steps back. The arm fell, then followed by the sword stabbing into the ground beside Tomkin’s feet.

At the brink of death, Tomkin laughed. “I am not done yet. You can’t kill me so easily.”

“It’s over. Surrender or I will turn you into one of my undead.”

“It’s not over yet.” Tomkin knelt and bit the handle of the sword before he pulled it off the ground.

With his right arm cut off, and left arm couldn’t be used, he could only use his teeth to fight. His left leg, weakly trembled under his weight, but he still stood tall.

“What makes you fight so hard?” Aldred asked. “There’s no reason for you to struggle so much.”

“It’s none of your business.” He charged forward.

Aldred sighed. He’d just kill the man and turn him into an undead. Raising his sword, about to cut the man’s head, Tomkin suddenly released the sword out of his mouth and grin.

“I am not going alone.” .𝒎

Blinding light came out of Tomkin’s body, and he exploded, sending bright light through the tunnels.

Mary and the girls all jolted out of their seats and frowned. They all believed that Aldred will be fine, but they still couldn’t help but worry about him.

When the light disappeared, they all saw Aldred sitting in the corner wearing a majestic golden armor. It was his Golden Battle Gear.

“Well that was a waste,” Aldred said. He couldn’t even turned the man into an undead now.

Sighing, he looked around and noticed a blue orb on the ground. He picked it up and brought it near his eyes. “This is…”

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