I Secretly Develop Myself In The Demon World

The group of top Spirit-level demons at the front made eye contact with each other, putting on an “it’s none of our business” face: “We don’t need to bother with him, if he’s asking for his death, then it’s not our business.”

“Even if he really gets killed, the Demon Emperor and the Demon King can’t blame us!”

The demons looked at Su Nan with amusement, they had even prepared to wait for Su Nan to beg for help from them.

However, they were destined to be disappointed.

Three minutes, five minutes, ten minutes…

Su Nan acted swiftly, and one player after another fell.

In the beginning, facing Su Nan’s attack, some players still dashed recklessly towards him, but as they gradually witnessed Su Nan’s terror, the players started to get scared.

Their bluster started to wane.

Later on, facing Su Nan’s attack, many people quit the game directly. This led to a sharp decrease in the number of players wherever Su Nan went.

“How can this be? Even if he’s a Xuan-level Demon, his power should be exhausted by now. How does he still have power?”

Everyone was confused.

How could they know that the vitality in Su Nan’s body was being transformed into Essence Power at every moment to replenish the consumed power.

[Congratulations, you have completed the daily task “Kill 5 Outsiders”. 5 demon power points have been released.]

[Congratulations, you have completed the daily task “Kill 30 Outsiders”. 15 demon power points have been released.]

[Currently available demonic power: 66 points]

In a few breaths of Su Nan’s actions, Lang Thirteen’s two daily tasks were completed.

And Lang Thirteen’s mainline task also progressed at a fast pace.

Unfortunately, the mainline task not only required him to kill 120 Outsiders, but also to kill a Spirit-level Outsider.

Those who attacked him now were all at the Mortal level.

With no other choice, Su Nan had to strike while looking for Spirit-level players among the crowd.

By now, the number of players who had entered the Spirit level was quite a bit more than two days ago, reaching more than ten. But in this place, only two people reached this level.

The fifth-ranked Zhou Cheng, and the sixth-ranked Li Ye!

Besides them, even Chairman Ma Hua of the Arson Guild had only reached the Bloodline Great Perfection and was still a step away from reaching the Spirit Level.

Unfortunately, both Li Ye and Zhou Cheng were very cautious. They knew that the cost of being killed by Su Nan was enormous and they didn’t want to get close to Su Nan at all.

With no other choice, Su Nan had to quietly look for opportunities.

Time passed quickly.

Before they knew it, seventeen or eighteen minutes had passed.

The number of players killed by Su Nan had shockingly reached over two thousand three hundred. He was only dozens of kills away from the two thousand four hundred predicted by his foresight.

On his Task Panel, the total contribution points had already reached two thousand five hundred!

Which was even more than the number of players he killed.

This was because many of the players he killed were old players who had integrated two, or even three bloodlines.

Early Mortal Level, one contribution point, Middle Mortal Stage, two contribution points.

And by the Late Mortal Stage, contribution points had doubled again to four points, while the Peak of Mortal Level reached eight points!

But the price he paid for getting so many contribution points was only consuming the vitality of eight bottles of Jade Essence Liquid!

A dozen more players were killed.

At this point, the remaining players were thoroughly scared. They didn’t dare to fight Su Nan anymore. Even seeing Su Nan approach made them want to quit immediately.

In the blink of an eye, there were only a few hundred players left in the field. Compared to the ten thousand players before, the difference was like that between heaven and earth.

“How can this be? How does he still have power? Why can’t so many people kill him?”

Zhou Cheng muttered to himself, his eyes filled with reluctance. He didn’t want to believe what was happening right in front of him, but reality kept slapping him in the face..