Chapter 604: Then How Is That Not Earning?

On this point, Sherlock, who was doing slave business, could be considered the existence with the most direct bodily sensation.

You've all evolved, so who will be the cheap and easy-to-use slaves?

One must know that now, as everyone's levels rose and attributes continuously increased, even transmigrators were already not easy to catch or deceive.

If these transmigrators were to become Evolvers in large numbers again, then what else was there for him to play with?

Although things like Homunculi and Golems also existed.

But the problem was that the technology for these two things belonged to either the Black Witches or the White Witches.

Methods like stealing if possible, robbing if stealing failed, and deceiving if robbing failed from before were of no use to these guys at all.

After all, he fundamentally couldn't insert personnel in.

Even buying off the witches themselves would be of no avail.

After all, the previous Forsaken War and the appearance of Degenerate Species had allowed almost all Evolvers to see the consequences of being left alone.

So even if their attribute values were higher than the transmigrators, Evolvers wouldn't go provoke others for no reason.

Like the Black Witches grandly pursuing and killing everywhere in the world, that was also because they held the great righteousness of 'pursuing and killing traitors and invaders' in their hands.

On the contrary.

Taking a step back, even if you used it and truly got those technologies, then next you would also face the endless pursuit and killing of the witches.

What do you think those guys who hid inside instances and could only occasionally come out for some fresh air like mice were hiding from?

So the final result was that if you wanted it, you could only spend money to buy it.

Compared to transmigrators who could be caught and deceived just by spending a little effort, the cost was truly too high.

That was why Sherlock was so angry.

But even so, what could be done?

The so-called anger was nothing more than incompetent fury.

If he had known this earlier, he shouldn't have agreed to that Masked Demon back then.

This way, he could at least annex the legacy under Steve to let himself grow stronger.

Although this legacy wasn't very large in his eyes, MosquitoLegsAreStillMeat ah.

Moreover, compared to those industries under his own command, those guys who had stayed in the Pure Origin Sect were definitely superior in both organization and combat power.

With them, the defensive capabilities around himself could also be firmer.

No, it could even go up a level, carrying out an upgrade from the current single industry.

In that case...

A bold idea suddenly came to Sherlock's heart.

After all, as long as one was clear-sighted, they could see that a massive change would happen once again on the Karim Continent next.

If he didn't change along with it, he could only become someone else's nutrients.

This was unacceptable for a Devilman who styled himself as a 'superior man'.

However, this bold thought still lacked quite a bit of assistance.

And a small piece of the puzzle in this assistance was Steve's legacy in the hands of that Masked Demon.

It was just that how to take over the legacy from the other party's hands was a difficult problem.

Although according to his volume, it wasn't impossible to directly go to his door and rob him.

The big problem was that everyone was watching.

You said you'd give it to him a month ago, and a month later you rob it.

This eating appearance was too ugly.

Sherlock could disregard how outsiders saw him, but he couldn't ignore how the people inside saw him.

After all, even Devilmen had gregariousness, not to mention his business still required the existence of the ethnic group.

So he had to think of a foolproof excuse.

At the very least, it had to be an excuse that most Devilmen could accept.

Right!

Didn't that guy say before that he was going to implement his whatever plan?

He didn't know if he had been properly executing this plan over this more than a month that had passed.

If so, then let the other party take out the results for a look.

If there were results, forget it; if there were no results, then he could justifiably take over the legacy from the other party's hands.

And if the other party's plan hadn't even been implemented yet, then he could also use a charge of 'handling matters unfavorably' to similarly take back those legacies.

Mhm, just like this.

Having thought clearly, Sherlock immediately sent a message to the other party.

Gluttony Demon: "Has that plan you mentioned last time started to be implemented?"

Masked Demon: "It has. Now small-scale friction has already begun between the Pure Origin Sect and the White Witches' side."

...

Has it already begun?

Then it's really a bit hard to make a move ah.

Seeing the other party immediately reply to the message, Sherlock frowned.

He originally thought the other party hadn't moved for this month because he hadn't started acting yet, but it turned out he had actually already begun.

He hadn't received any news at all ah.

What to do...

Felt like the matters he pondered completely couldn't stump him...

If this continued, let alone taking back authority and military force, he might even have to support him.

After all, the plan was first approved by himself.

He hadn't even discussed it with the other founding personnel.

Under this situation, wasn't it only himself who could give support? After all, consequences needed someone to bear.

But obviously, others wouldn't help you bear the disaster you caused.

Right, isn't there a ready-made problem here.

Gluttony Demon: "That's good. Produce some results as soon as possible, and when the time comes, I'll also be able to fight for more support for you in the Council of Elders."

Masked Demon: "That's of course."

Gluttony Demon: "By the way, what do you think of those Demon Hunters that appeared recently?"

That's right, the problem Sherlock thought of was precisely the problem that gave him the biggest headache right now.

Since he had a headache and couldn't think of any good ideas, he might as well ask this guy in passing.

If the other party could solve this problem for him, then how could that not be earning?

Earning big time alright.

Masked Demon: "I've also been paying attention to the Demon Hunters' side. Their appearance is too uncompliant with common sense, and there are too many of them. Although I know it's a trick played by the White Witches' side, up to now I haven't been able to grasp the key point."

Gluttony Demon: "Hasn't friction already occurred between the Pure Origin Sect and the White Witches? Haven't you thought of a way to collect information about the matters on the White Witches' side?"

Masked Demon: "I have, but regrettably, even if we catch a live White Witch, trying to get something out of these Homunculi's mouths is..."

Gluttony Demon: "Homunculi ah, truly a troublesome group of guys."

After all, compared to people with normal thinking, Homunculi were branded with a firm mark the moment they were manufactured, with fundamentally not much emotion to speak of.

And because they were rapidly ripened, even for a Homunculus that looked like an adult, their true lifespan usually ranged from a few months to a few years.

It could be said that the Workshop Witch Elisa aimed for them to be used as tool people at the beginning of her design.

So even if people were caught, wanting to know intelligence was fundamentally impossible.

Because the other party simply only knew how to execute orders, and didn't know any intelligence.

And even if they knew, they wouldn't loosen their mouths because of having no emotions and the brand.

Ultimately, it caused the current awkward situation of wanting to interrogate but having no way to start.