Villain: I Can See Destiny

83: Chapter 83 Making a System”Can I eat delicious things every day?”

The youth lowered his head to ponder for a moment before asking.

”...”

Young Master Xiao Zimo was also a bit stunned at this moment; he had only been teasing the other party just now.

He had already gathered his strength, prepared to forcefully suppress him, but it turned out the other party was actually considering it...

”I was talking about a slave, not a follower.”

Young Master Xiao Zimo felt that the other party might have misheard.

”If I become your slave, will there be delicious things to eat every day?” the youth asked again.

”What do you mean by ’delicious things’?” Young Master Xiao Zimo didn’t understand what he meant.

”It’s negative energy. In your words, it’s resentment.”

The youth explained earnestly. He had absolutely no objections to Young Master Xiao Zimo becoming his master.

Over the past two years, he had eaten many delicacies under the other party’s name, and no one dared to come and trouble him.

Therefore, the Demon Spirit was quite satisfied with Young Master Xiao Zimo’s background. However, he still had to haggle a bit; otherwise, wouldn’t the other party think he wasn’t worth much?

Hearing this, Young Master Xiao Zimo finally understood why Young Patriarch Zhao Zhengyuan had such a penchant for courting death; it turned out the Demon Spirit wanted to eat other people’s resentment...

But wasn’t that approach of Young Patriarch Zhao Zhengyuan a bit too childish?

Young Master Xiao Zimo couldn’t help but ask, ”Do you not have the memories of your past life?”

The youth shook his head, ”I only have some Legacy memories.”

No wonder his behavior was so childish; it turned out he was truly just an eight-year-old brat...

”Do you know the final outcome of your past life?” Young Master Xiao Zimo asked again.

”Of course I know. The ultimate mission of our Demon Spirit race is to contribute our lifelong cultivation to the lords of the Demon Race, and then welcome a new life.”

The youth was radiant, appearing extremely proud.

Looking at the youth’s expression, Young Master Xiao Zimo felt inexplicably uncomfortable.

Look at the Demon Race; they can make others willingly sacrifice themselves, and this ’leek’ can even be harvested repeatedly...

And look at himself; for a ’leek’ that couldn’t be reused, he had to run all over the world...

After finding one, he still had to rack his brains to subdue it or strike at the other party’s Luck.

Thinking of this, Young Master Xiao Zimo actually had the urge to let go of this Child of Destiny in front of him.

He didn’t believe that the Demon Race could make the Demon Spirits so devoted solely by relying on some spiritual Legacy.

Those Demon Spirits who were willing to sacrifice themselves for the Demon Race must have followed the Demon Race since birth and never left their side from childhood to adulthood.

But the one in front of him was a wild Demon Spirit, and a Child of Destiny at that. If not for his intervention, the other party would certainly have realized during the growth process that such thoughts were wrong.

Then, he would awaken a rebellious consciousness and subsequently lead the Demon Spirit race to overthrow the evil Demon Race.

Thinking that he could overthrow a powerful race with a mere wave of his hand, Young Master Xiao Zimo began to get excited.

Not until later did Young Master Xiao Zimo realize how whimsical his thoughts were today; the Child of Destiny was not nearly as Heaven-Defying as he had imagined...

The thought of letting the other party go was just a flash in Young Master Xiao Zimo’s mind.

How could he give up a piece of fat meat that was already in his mouth for a race that currently had no connection to him?

”Open your Sea of Consciousness, do not resist, and let me plant a slave seal. I guarantee you will live in luxury from now on.”

Young Master Xiao Zimo promised.

”Ah! It hurts! Why is this different from what’s in my memories?!”

The Demon Spirit clutched his head and wailed.

Seeing that the other party’s Luck was still there, Young Master Xiao Zimo finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He had just seen the Demon Spirit willingly open his Divine Sense and thought the other party had already submitted.

His heart had started beating faster; Young Master Xiao Zimo intended to fatten him up before slaughtering him, he was still too thin right now...

Now it seemed his worry just now had been unnecessary.

In the Demon Spirit’s cognition, submitting to someone who could provide them with food was an instinctive reaction, not a sign of genuine submission.

”Master, this is my Demon Race’s Emperor Weapon.”

After submitting to Young Master Xiao Zimo, the Demon Spirit very tactfully handed over the jade pendant in his hand.

Although he liked this jade pendant very much, in order to have delicious things to eat in the future, he had to endure the pain and part with it.

Seeing the Demon Spirit’s reluctant appearance, Young Master Xiao Zimo shook his head and chuckled: ”You should keep it yourself.”

”Really?” The Demon Spirit was overjoyed.

”Really.” Young Master Xiao Zimo felt like he was coaxing a child...

”What is your name?” He realized he still didn’t know what he was called.

”I don’t have a name yet. I ask Master to bestow one upon me.”

The Demon Spirit looked at Young Master Xiao Zimo eagerly; it was clear he also really wanted a name.

Young Master Xiao Zimo rested his chin on one hand and lowered his head in thought.

After a long while, he said: ”From now on, you shall be called Xiao Tianzong.”

”Thank you, Master, for bestowing the surname!”

Xiao Tianzong danced with joy.

”Just call me Young Master from now on.”

”Alright, Young Master.”

”Shadow One.” Young Master Xiao Zimo spoke calmly.

”What are your orders, Young Master?”

A black shadow emerged from the ground and stood respectfully before Young Master Xiao Zimo.

”Take him back to the Family, have him guard the Soul-Devouring Valley, and then have the Clan Chief take you to see the Old Ancestor to help you become a Half-Emperor.”

Young Master Xiao Zimo ordered.

”Yes.”

Shadow One suppressed the excitement in his heart.

The Soul-Devouring Valley was a place the Xiao Clan used specifically to punish those who offended the Xiao Clan or clan members who made mistakes.

The bone-chilling cold wind there could injure a person’s Divine Soul, causing excruciating pain.

After so many years of accumulation, he imagined the resentment was enough for Xiao Tianzong to grow up.

”Wait a moment, also have the clan help me craft an artifact like this...”

Shadow One, who was preparing to take Xiao Tianzong away, was suddenly called back by Young Master Xiao Zimo.

After hearing the Young Master’s requirements, he was very puzzled and didn’t understand why the Young Master wanted to craft such a thing.

Shadow One sighed in admiration: ”The Young Master is truly unfathomable and mysterious.”

”Young Master, save me! I don’t want to go with this person.”

Watching Shadow One walk towards him, Xiao Tianzong was full of fear.

Young Master Xiao Zimo was stunned for a moment, then immediately understood why he was so afraid of Shadow One.

He explained: ”This person won’t hurt you. Last night, he was targeting Young Patriarch Zhao Zhengyuan. Later, he will take you to eat delicious things.”

”Really?” Xiao Tianzong asked pitifully.

”Really.”

Young Master Xiao Zimo consoled the other party on the surface, while in his heart he was already thinking about how to seize his Luck next time they met.

”Young Master, farewell.”

Shadow One took the Demon Spirit and vanished in an instant.

Just after the other party left, Young Master Xiao Zimo had already started looking forward to Shadow One’s return.

The task he had instructed Shadow One with later was to have the clan build a System for him.

Although it wasn’t as Heaven-Defying as in novels, it could be considered to possess the basic functions of a System.

This was inspiration he had gained from the Demon Race; destroying the Luck of each Child of Destiny one by one was simply too inefficient.

Since that was the case, why not make a System to assist himself?

Installing the System on the Child of Destiny, forcing them to do bad things and damage their own Luck—wouldn’t that be wonderful?

When the time comes, he would transform into an emissary of justice, slap the other party to death with one palm, and reap both fame and fortune once again...