After all, this guy is a demon of domination, and his desire to control is almost ridiculous. Naturally, it is impossible to trust someone who cannot be controlled. However, Fang Mo does not need to gain her trust. He will be done by tricking her to death.

"What are you thinking about, Hayakawa Akira."

So Fang Mo happily walked up to Hayakawa Qiu: "Hurry up and cook, don't you see that the children are hungry? You still want to be a parent like this?"

"I won't take care of them like children..."

Hayakawa Qiu said something, but he still took the things over and said, "Where did you get these things? Couldn't you have bought them all?"

"Nonsense, of course I grew it myself."

Fang Mo casually put the watermelon on the table next to him: "That's why I still don't understand what's going on with you Japanese people. You sell watermelons so expensively. This thing only costs a few cents per pound in the county, okay? You guys?"

Could it be a watermelon grown with isotopes? I'm really irradiated..."

"Did you also grow this fish?"

Hayakawa Qiu glanced at the blue flag tuna. It weighed hundreds of kilograms. Fortunately, the demon hunter exercised regularly, otherwise he wouldn't be able to lift such a heavy thing.

"Did the devil eat your brain?"

Fang Mo glanced at Hayakawa Qiu: "Can your tuna grow out of the ground? I obviously caught it with the fishing rod of the Sea Scroll. You have no common sense at all. You will be punished later by eating fish."

Leave the gills, belly and everything to me."

"..."

Hayakawa Qiu didn't say anything, but silently started to put away the ingredients.

While the other party was handling the ingredients, Fang Mo also took out a pineapple, casually cut out a core with four knives and started to gnaw on it: "By the way, Hayakawa Akira, today Makima talked to me about the Gun Demon.

Already."

"Well, what then?"

Hayakawa Qiu was cutting watermelon when he heard Fang Mo's statement and asked directly.

As mentioned before, all of Hayakawa Akira's family members were killed by the Demon of the Gun, so he hated the demon extremely. However, Hayakawa Akira himself knew that he could not be his opponent, which was one of the reasons why he endured Fang Mo.

, if this guy is really strong, he can really take advantage of it.

"Actually, I haven't figured it out either."

Fang Mo said with a smile: "Why are you afraid of a mere gun demon... just because it killed Abe? Then it should be called the Little Angel of Guns, right?"

"I don't know who Abe is, but the crimes committed by the Gun Demon are indescribable."

Hayakawa Qiu stopped what he was doing and looked up at Fang Mo: "Thirteen years ago, it only landed for five minutes and killed more than 1.2 million humans. You call such a thing an angel? Originally?

I still doubted whether you were a devil, but now it seems that you are indeed a devil..."

"Young man, you are focusing on the wrong point."

Fang Mo said: "The point is not whether the Demon of the Gun is an angel or a demon, but the word 'mere', do you understand?"

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"So Mr. Fang Mo is more powerful than that bastard with a gun?"

Denci came up to me at some point, stretched out his hand to take the watermelon rind cut off by Hayakawa Akira, then put it into his mouth and chewed it: "Mr. Fang Mo is so good, he is so strong, and he can take out

There are so many delicious things, and this is the first time I have eaten a watermelon rind that is not rotten, it is so crispy."

"The Gun Demon only shoots a lot and a large amount, but it's actually of no use."

Fang Mo shrugged: "But I'm different. If you get serious, you can shoot directly into the soul. Yin... no, the core of the earth will be blasted for you."

This is indeed true. After all, according to the power of the Fallen Heaven Longbow, it is indeed no problem for Fang Mo to shoot through the core of the earth in his full state. However, he himself does not know what the consequences will be. It is just a big hole.

Or the earth's core exploded directly or something.

"Are you really that strong?"

When Hayakawa Akira heard this, he couldn't help but ask: "Then why don't you just destroy the world?"

"What fun is there in destroying the world?"

Fang Mo spread his hands: "The devil's power comes from human fear... I've killed everyone, so who will be afraid of me? Shit? Even shit is afraid of me?"

"But the other demons are..."

"They're all just trash. It's normal to have no common sense." Fang Mo waved his hand and said, "Don't you think that the gun demon is the ceiling of our hell's combat effectiveness? In the eyes of our root demon, it

As for the sewer industry, the manhole cover cannot be opened."

"What is the root evil?"

This was the first time Hayakawa Qiu heard this word and couldn't help but ask.

"The devil who is called the root of fear." Fang Mo simply explained: "The things that humans, and even all life, have been afraid of since the existence of the world, such as concepts such as darkness and death..."

"Are you also a root demon?"

Hayakawa Akira asked.

"yes."

Fang Mo nodded.

"So why is life afraid of pleasure?" Hayakawa Akira asked: "No matter how you think about it, no one can be afraid of this kind of thing, right?"

"That depends on how you understand the word."

Fang Mo smiled: "The hyena group fucked a buffalo by digging its anus. The hyenas felt satisfied and happy because they could have a full meal. What about the buffalo?"

"...Is this okay?"

Hayakawa Akira's expression looked a little subtle: "If that's what you said, they should be more afraid of death, predators, or the hyenas themselves, right?"

"Pleasure itself means a kind of enjoyment, and this kind of enjoyment can easily evolve into corruption, just like the act of mating, which itself is for the purpose of reproducing the next generation, but human beings covet this kind of happiness, and then fall into corruption or persecution

Others, so pleasure itself means a kind of blasphemy and a kind of degradation."

Fang Mo spread his hands: "Of course I am only referring to one of the countless ways of pleasure. In addition, there are gambling, drugs, tax evasion, greed for power and wealth, enslaving others, and even criticizing others from the moral high ground.

, there are too many things in this world that can bring people happy emotions, and in order to pursue pleasure, human beings will brew up the deepest malice... Do you dare to say that I am not the root devil? "

"But even so..."

"Shut up! Shameless little thief!" Fang Mo slapped the table directly: "Are you the pleasure demon or am I the pleasure demon? You don't understand what fun is at all!"

"That's right."

Denji also cooperated and said: "Just handle the ingredients honestly."

"..."

Hayakawa Akira was speechless, lowered his head and continued to process the ingredients.

But a little while later, Denji and Pava got into a fight about the cat, and at this moment Hayakawa Akira spoke to Fang Mo again.

"Can I sign a contract with you?"

Hayakawa Akira asked.

"Then it depends on whether you are qualified." Fang Mo glanced at Hayakawa Akira and said, "I will only sign contracts with interesting people, and at least I have to start as a complainer."

"The Tucao servant refers to..."

"Hello everyone, I am Hayakawa Akira's brother, Hayakawa Shi."

Fang Mo suddenly said loudly.

Because Fang Mo said these words so suddenly, even Pava and Denci were stunned. The two of them looked at Fang Mo with surprised expressions.

"You devil!"

Hayakawa Akira gritted his teeth and said, "Don't use that disgusting homophone to blaspheme my family!"

"Homophonic meme? What?"

Pava still looked confused until now: "What are you two arguing about?"

"Hmm... not bad." Fang Mo ignored Pava and just touched his chin: "Although it's a tsundere type that I'm not very good at dealing with, I've found some flaws, so I'll

I will reluctantly sign a contract with you."

"What?"

Hearing this, Hayakawa Akira was stunned for a moment.

"I can give you power, but you will have a headache because of it." Fang Mo clapped his hands and said, "The more power you get, the greater the price you pay. Do you understand?"

"Wait a minute, what do you mean by headache..."

"Headache in a general sense."

Fang Mo showed a wicked smile: "If you only borrow a little strength, it would be like that just now, when my neighbor was thrown into the middle of the road."

"What if we borrow all our power?"

"Hey, hey, hey! I'm going to cut the moon into a round stone cube! There should also be a big black Jβ visible to the naked eye carved on it. As the saying goes, if you look up at the moon, you will look down at your crotch..."

"Okay, stop talking."
Chapter completed!