Undead God: I Can Extract Everything

Just like that, several days passed quickly, and soon it was the day of the Charming Demon Princess’s parade.

On this day, Dean McKenzie woke up early and was preparing to go out, but he found a line of people at his door, no, not people, entities that looked like humans but were essentially demons inside.

“Go back!”

The figure at the front spoke to Dean McKenzie emotionlessly.

Seeing this arrangement, Dean McKenzie quickly figured out who they had been sent by.

His face darkened instantaneously.

“To think that I actually believed they’d leave after taking the money, what a demonstration of class. And to think they actually sent people to block my door, very disappointing. Is there no trust left between people anymore?

Even though I’m not exactly trustworthy myself!”

Dean McKenzie said, charging at them directly.

Seeing Dean McKenzie rushing over, an evil grin spread across the faces of the two rows of demons.

It was clear that they thought Dean McKenzie was being reckless and foolish.

Although in Charming Demon City, everyone’s Spirit Power, Talent, Skill, Trait and even Principles have been sealed, their physical strength remains but can only be measured through direct combat.

If it’s a simple physical contest, humans aren’t a match for demons, let alone a human necromancer demigod.

Such a weakling, does his strength and physique even sum up to one billion?

With this thought, the leading demon smirked as he reached out to choke Dean McKenzie’s neck lightly, intending to make him feel the sensation of suffocation.

But as he did so, he immediately felt something was off about the grip.

At the same time, Dean McKenzie flashed a kind smile at him, “Believe it or not, sissy!”

“Boom!”

The demon was sent flying on the spot!

“Sissy?

Human, who are you calling a sissy?

Have you ever seen a sissy whose strength and physique both surpass 250 trillions?

I…”

“Crack!”

Before the demon could finish speaking, Dean McKenzie lightly lifted his foot, ready to stride off.

“Who allowed you to leave? Stop! Stop!”

The demon roared furiously, exerting all its strength to stop Dean McKenzie’s steps, but found its strength to be a joke in front of him. Unable to stop him, the surrounding demons rushed to help.

However, even with the combined strength of dozens of demons, they still couldn’t stop Dean McKenzie’s feather-light step.

“Sissy!”

Walking a few steps forward, leaving a pile of fallen demons behind, Dean McKenzie glanced contemptuously and then strode off, leaving this bunch of demons… no, devils dumbfounded.

A demigod-level…oppressively strong physique.

Is this really a human? Is he a feeble human necromancer?

Even the originally titanic Titans known for their strength do not have such terrifying power, do they?

Little did they know, the strength Dean McKenzie displayed was him trying his best to restrain himself.

If Dean McKenzie were to fully exert his strength, not to mention them, even the powerful divine entities known for their strength wouldn’t be able to resist him.

Having easily dealt with that bunch of demons, Dean McKenzie felt refreshed, his mood significantly improved.

Originally, Dean McKenzie felt slightly guilty for taking the money but not doing the work, but encountering this situation, Dean McKenzie felt much more justified.

Even though strictly speaking, Dean McKenzie was still taking the money but not doing the job.

But setting that aside, is the other party totally faultless?

“On second thoughts, they’re far too unreasonable. Didn’t they consider that a weak necromancer would be startled on seeing such a horde of strong demons early in the morning?

They started it, so they can’t blame me for my retaliation!”

Dean McKenzie declared, walking out of the Hot Spring Inn and into Charming Demon City with a righteous air.

During this time, Kavita had given Dean McKenzie the route of the Charming Demon Princess’s parade.

It starts out from the Charming Demon Royal Palace, goes along Charming Demon Avenue, strolling from 72nd Street all the way to 1st Street.

The whole process would probably take about a day.

The entire parade of the Charming Demon Squad, who were the highest-quality representatives of the Charming Demon Kingdom, was expected to be watched from start to finish by all the spectators.

However, Dean Mckenzie simply wasn’t in the mood for it.

He directly went to wait near the altar.

Why not wait at the destination if there’s a lottery draw in the end?

At first, Dean thought there would be many who shared the same idea. Still, after arriving, he found that he was the only one.

Contemplating, Dean quickly understood the situation.

In the Charming Demon City, who else could be as righteous as Dean?

With numerous high-quality charming demons around, people were definitely lured to them. And waiting in advance here provided no advantage, it was merely extremely boring.

Plus, there were neither smartphones nor computers to distract them.

Feeling bored after sitting there for a dozen minutes, Dean began to watch the clouds assembling in the sky.

With no other choice, he diverted his attention to anything that could kill time. And then he noticed two statues standing in the square where the altar was situated.

Upon closer inspection, he realized they were statues of the new Charming Demon Princess and her maiden.

Upon scrutinizing further, Dean had a sudden revelation.

“Why do they look so familiar?”

…

On the other side, at the head of the Charming Demon parade.

The demon who had given Dean more than twenty thousand God’s Gold Coins a few days ago was fervently staring at the chariot where the Charming Demon Princess was seated.

He radiated an obscene aura, eager to have her for himself.

But it wasn’t entirely his fault, after all, honorable men were rare, and those around him bore the same expression.

The only difference was not only did he have a dirty mind, but he also had an astonishing background.

He was Derrick, the prestigious third son of the Fallen Devils, who not only had a noble status but also had extraordinary talent.

At just 500 years old, he had reached the pinnacle of middle-ranked Gods.

He even had a record of defeating gods with formidable divine power.

In the Abyss, he was a renowned figure.

Moreover, he was no ordinary lustful demon. Instead, he was quite self-disciplined. He was a demon who had remained single for 500 years until he laid eyes on the new Charming Demon Princess and was attracted to her.

He said he wanted to achieve a ‘great harmony in life’ with her.

In other words, he lusted for her body!

To attain his goal, he paid a heavy price, put in tremendous effort, and even deduced the selection standard of the Charming Demon Princess’s mate.

Human, Necromancer, Male!

The last point was particularly important. After all, some Charming Demons didn’t like males. If she preferred females, he would be helpless.

But if she preferred males, he was willing to put in the effort. There must be a way.

First, he took care of all potential rivals, such as humans and necromancers; he dealt with them in advance.

Although one couldn’t fight in the Charming Demon City, it wasn’t a problem for him.

Those who could be bought off with money were paid off. Those who were bribed with items were given items, and the shameless ones were blocked at their doorstep.

Through such tactics, he was successful in eliminating ninety-nine percent of his competitors. Although a few disobedient ones were left, they weren’t a big issue because he had more than one plan.

His more vital preparation was to invoke his father’s Demon Vein, locate a Primordial God-level entity, and get him to inflict a technique on himself that could help him bypass the seal of the Charming Demon City.

This technique could make the target believe he was the one she had been anticipating at the critical moment.

By applying this technique, he could achieve his ambition.

“However, although I have this preparation, I hope not to use it unless I have to.

I hope to win her over with my own charm!”

As the son of a Fallen Devil, he took pride and adhered to his principles.

Of course, one could imagine how low the principles and bottom lines of someone capable of such preparations could be.

Time ticked by, and while the parade quickly ended, and the Charming Demon Princess returned to the altar, when everyone eagerly prepared for a chance to gamble, the Charming Demon Princess announced she was tired and wouldn’t proceed with the event that day.

How could that be?

Derrick couldn’t accept this outcome, so he stopped the Charming Demon Princess and activated the technique he had prepared.

Nevertheless, the moment his technique was activated, a woman appeared before the Charming Demon Princess. Derrick’s technique did not fall on the Charming Demon Princess; instead, it fell on this suddenly appeared woman…