Chapter 3: How a Deflated Demon King Is Trained

Journey to the West: Starting by Joining the Chat Group, Main Text Volume, Chapter 3: How a Deflated Demon King Is Trained in the Chat Group.

Diviner: "Hehe, could it be that you really don't want to know your own future?"

After adjusting her emotions, Yan Shuangying prepared her swindling mode.

If she could fish for some benefits, that would be best; if not, so be it.

Demon Queen: "The future? You think I, the Queen, would believe your nonsense?"

As the ruler of the Demon Civilization, how could Morgana possibly trust someone she had never even met after just a few words?

Spring and Autumn Sword Deity: "Suddenly, I feel that you, this Group Owner, have some ulterior motives. If you want something, just say it straight."

First Extraordinary Woman of the Yin-Yang School: "Agreed!"

Demon King Who Never Gets Deflated: "Watching the show."

Journey to the West Scripture Seeker: "This monk shall just watch quietly..."

Xuanzang was also unclear about the Group Owner's background, so for now, he would just wait and see how things developed.

Diviner: "Li Jianshen, do you not regret the death of Fengdu Lupao? Do you not want to make amends? Demon Queen Morgana, do you not want to know if, in the future, you killed Angel King Keisha or if Keisha finished you off?"

Once these words were spoken, the Chat Group went quiet for two seconds.

Spring and Autumn Sword Deity: "I recall that I didn't seem to tell you what my surname was, did I?"

Li Chungang was astonished, feeling suspicious and uncertain for a moment. Fengdu Lupao was his emotional knot, an eternal trauma in his heart.

In this world, very few people knew about it; how could the other party be so certain?

Diviner: "Hehe, I said I know everything about you. As long as you are willing to pay something, I can tell you everything. No cheating the young or the old."

Xuanzang analyzed the Diviner's tone; that damned unscrupulous merchant aura was rushing toward him.

Could it be that the next part is the Group Owner's time to fleece the sheep?

Demon Queen: "Uh... I, the Queen, do want to know whether I die or Keisha dies in the future. However, you, this Group Owner, are quite something; it seems you know your stuff."

Demon King Who Never Gets Deflated: "Things are gradually becoming interesting."

First Extraordinary Woman of the Yin-Yang School: "Group Owner, do you also know my future?"

Although she did not believe in any future, Yan Fei still could not help but ask.

Moreover, through the few words just now, the other party indeed knew the information of the group members.

Diviner: "Of course, the premise is that you must exchange it with something. After all, it is not free. Divining heavenly secrets has a price; it is only natural to want something in return."

Demon Queen: "Group Owner, what do you want? Tell me and let's hear it."

Diviner: "Anything will do: divine weapons, Pill, cultivation techniques, or high-tech weapons..."

Spring and Autumn Sword Deity: "Group Owner, since you can predict the future, you must be an expert; why do you want these vulgar things?"

Diviner: "Ahem, Li Jianshen. I am interested in every world and enjoy researching them~"

Demon King Who Never Gets Deflated: "That is very similar to me, which is why I often create new universes and timelines to observe the different possibilities of life's development."

Demon Queen: "Oh ho, a big shot."

Diviner: "Alright, have you all considered it?"

First Extraordinary Woman of the Yin-Yang School: "How should we give the exchange items to you?"

Diviner: "The Chat Group has a red envelope function; you can just send me a red envelope."

"Ding, First Extraordinary Woman of the Yin-Yang School has sent a private red envelope!"

"Ding, Demon Queen has sent a private red envelope!"

"Ding, Spring and Autumn Sword Deity has sent a private red envelope!"

"Ding, Demon King Who Never Gets Deflated has sent a private red envelope."

In an instant, Group Owner Yan Shuangying received four red envelopes.

"Hehe, everyone says they don't want to with their mouths, but their bodies are still honest. Who can refuse the future?"

Yan Shuangying looked at the four red envelopes with full joy and clicked them open one by one.

"Ding, congratulations to Group Owner Yan Shuangying for obtaining a low-grade Demon Gene Serum."

"Ding, congratulations to Group Owner Yan Shuangying for obtaining the Yin-Yang School's basic introductory technique, the Induction Chapter."

"Ding, congratulations to Group Owner Yan Shuangying for obtaining the Sword God's Secret Technique: One Sword Immortal Kneels."

"Ding, congratulations to Group Owner Yan Shuangying for obtaining one Rider Watch."

Looking at the four items, the expression on Yan Shuangying's face changed from joy to dullness and deep disappointment.

Low-grade Demon Gene Serum? Isn't this thing going to cost her her own life? Who among normal people would dare to inject it? What if she turns into a monster?

Yan Shuangying did not believe that the dignified Demon Queen only had low-grade Demon Gene Serum.

Yan Fei did give a technique, but she had originally thought the other party would give the divine technique Soul Dragon Roam.

It seems she had thought too much!

Li Jianshen was still an honest person; he passed on a sword technique, giving her a little more means to save her life.

As for that old geezer Fengmo, he gave her a watch.

She was not a Rider, so what use was this watch to her?

Although Yan Shuangying complained, she was not greedy. Steady progress and gradual advancement were the right path.

Establishing trust was still the most important thing!

It was just that Yan Shuangying was puzzled: why didn't Master Xuanzang send a red envelope?

Could it be that he didn't know how to use the Chat Group's functions? That shouldn't be, right?

It must be that the monk is too poor and has nothing to use for a red envelope.

But to Yan Shuangying, the most valuable thing about Xuanzang was naturally Xuanzang himself.

Tang Seng Flesh, who wouldn't like that?

Chat Group.

Diviner: "I have received everyone's red envelopes. Regarding everyone's past and future, I will also give everyone an explanation."

Thus, Yan Shuangying used her Group Owner permissions to compile the memories in her mind into a hybrid format of Script and video, then uploaded them.

"Ding, Group Owner Diviner has uploaded the file 'On How the Demon Queen Courts Death'."

"Ding, Group Owner Diviner has uploaded the file 'The Years Dongjun Was Scummed'."

"Ding, Group Owner Diviner has uploaded the file 'The Sword God's Retirement Life'."

"Ding, Group Owner Diviner has uploaded the file 'How the Demon King Who Always Gets Defeated Was Forged'."

A total of four files were all uploaded. They are all in the group files, and everyone can browse them.

This was also done intentionally by Yan Shuangying.

Ding, Demon Queen has claimed the file!

Ding, First Extraordinary Woman of the Yin-Yang School has claimed the file!

Ding, Picking-Feet Sword God has claimed the file!

Ding, Great Tang Scripture Seeker has claimed the file!

At the same time, the group members became immersed in the stories of the Scripts.

First is the Demon Queen Morgana; she reviewed her previous thirty thousand years through the Script, and it was quite detailed.

After that was the Earth arc, where she wanted to turn Earth into a second Kunsa Star, a demon star.

It was just that she was still intercepted by the angels, and she and Kaisha launched a great battle on Earth.

At this moment, the Script included a video; the video showed the scene of Kaisha arrogantly sitting on her throne, commanding a Valkyrie to hack her to death with one sword.

"F*** you, I'm dying of laughter!"

Morgana was startled and let out a string of profanities; this was a certain-death situation.

The Script and video also came to an abrupt end; clearly, this was done intentionally by Yan Shuangying, as she did not release the full Script.

After all, Morgana's timeline spans quite a bit; if it were all spoiled at once, how would she fleece the sheep?

At this moment, Morgana was suspicious and unsettled. She felt the video might be synthesized, fake.

But deep in her heart, a voice told her that this was real!

That's right, you will be hacked to death by your sister, the kind where not even bones remain.

And since the video and Script did not provide an ending, Morgana had no idea whether she had died or not.

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