415: Poor Allison.

“Hello, Mr. Lin Ye.”

A communication came through.

Lin Ye looked at the Mechanical Clan in front of him with confusion.

“What can I do for you?”

The Mechanical Clan opened a VCR.

Lin Ye patiently watched.

This Mechanical Clan was really playing hard to get.

“Allison went to the Mechanical Clan again? He didn’t get into trouble, did he?” Lin Ye thought to himself.

The video played very quickly, as the speed of information transfer for a Dominator was very fast.

After watching everything, Lin Ye understood everything.

“Allison was impersonated? Where is he now? Is he still alive?” Lin Ye asked, his expression a little grim.

Allison was one of his good friends, and now his Life or Death was unknown.

“As you can see, that’s exactly it,” the Mechanical Clan said.

“Now, this infiltrating Demon King has caused us, the Mechanical Clan, great losses. We are not here to ask for any compensation; in fact, the exposure of this Demon King is beneficial to the ongoing negotiations.”

“The reason we came is for that poor intern, Allison. We don’t know if he’s alive or not.”

When the Mechanical Clan spoke of Allison, his tone was full of sympathy: “What a pity!”

He continued to murmur to himself: “I don’t know if that poor kid is dead or alive, but the opponent is a Demon King, so he’s probably gone nine times out of ten… Perhaps, that hateful fellow obtained the sample for the transformation spell after devouring Allison.”

Hearing this, Lin Ye frowned and raised a question: “Can’t he be located through the virtual world?”

The Mechanical Clan shook his head and explained: “Normally, the virtual world does not arbitrarily pry into users’ privacy, as that is one of the highest intelligence’s fundamental logics. However, if it involves a person’s Life safety, this restriction can be ignored. After all, the user’s Life is the bottom line of intelligence. So, theoretically, Allison’s whereabouts can be found through the virtual world.”

Lin Ye nodded in understanding, then asked: “Then why not do that?”

The Mechanical Clan replied helplessly: “In fact, we can’t do that, because that damned Demon King even stole Allison’s virtual world account.”

Upon hearing this, Lin Ye held little hope for Allison.

In this situation, he would most likely die.

“Thank you for your message. The Galaxy Territory is very grateful.” Lin Ye thanked him. For the other party to have conscientiously said so much and not shifted blame or sought accountability was already quite benevolent.

One must know that sometimes, good intentions can be extorted.

“You’re welcome. If you can find Allison, please tell him that Mentor Hehe Maula will always reserve an intern spot for him.” With that, the communication ended.

Lin Ye knew about Hehe Maula; he highly valued Allison, and Allison often mentioned this benefactor.

“Allison, your mentor and partners are waiting for you. I hope you’re okay.” The Destiny Law operated around Lin Ye.

As expected.

Since a Demon King made a move, it was normal for him to cover his tracks.

Lin Ye did not get the slightest clue.

He couldn’t even tell if the other party was alive or dead.

“Hu, what is needed to break through this Demon King-level blockade?” Lin Ye asked.

“Don’t even think about it. You can’t do it now anyway. Perhaps only a Great Wizard can,” Hu said without hesitation.

A Great Wizard could break through the Destiny concealment of a non-specialized Demon King, but Lin Ye could not.

“Perhaps this is an opportunity for him. That Demon King is most likely Valefor. He is a meticulous demon. Generally speaking, before a successful theft, he won’t kill the original owner to avoid flaws. I’m not too familiar with this generation, but past Valefor have all been like this,” Hu said.

“Oh? Why is that?”

“What if rashly killing the impersonated target triggers a Soul-related alert?”

Soul association was similar to the Galaxy Lord’s minor trick of entrusting Soul.

It was just that for a Demon King, this method was optional, so even though the Galaxy Lord had their Soul fire, Lin Ye didn’t refer to it much.

However, there were many more sophisticated methods than the Galaxy Lord’s; some were naturally connected to others, with synchronized Souls.

That Valefor was probably trying to avoid this.

“It’s up to you, my poor Allison.” Lin Ye silently prayed and conveyed this news to his senior brothers, senior sisters, and friends.

Everyone could only hope for Allison’s good luck.

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“Where is this?” Allison was dazed, unsure how long he had slept.

He woke up, still unclear about what had happened.

“Huh, why are my palms black, purplish-black, and with sharp claws?”

He was extremely puzzled; these weren’t his hands.

Then, with a wave of both hands, the demonic power in his body was mobilized.

“Ah? What? I’ve turned into a demon, and I have demonic power? Are you kidding me?”

Allison collapsed.

He woke up from seclusion, and everything had changed.

“Tiers, why are you still resting? Your annual leave is over.” A demon walked in.

A strange memory flooded into Allison’s mind.

The 60th demon god pillar, Saigong’s affiliated race, the Minotaur Clan.

Saigong himself had the image of a bull with griffin wings.

And his affiliated race naturally resembled him.

Allison didn’t know what was wrong with him; he suddenly turned into a Minotaur.

“Calm down, adapt to the situation.” The Mechanical Clan’s instinct made him quickly calm down.

“Okay, I’ll go right away.” According to the memory, Allison immediately changed shifts.

“Now I should try my best to play this body. This body is Demon King-level, and the law it excels in is the Flame Law. Damn it, I don’t know how to use it, so I can only reduce opportunities to act, or try to use a special reason, such as feigning Death or deserting.”

Allison knew that he would be exposed soon.

He quickly analyzed the most reasonable solution.

As long as he was careful, no one should notice an unremarkable Demon King-level like him.

“Enemy attack.”

Allison, who had been waiting for an opportunity for a long time, was delighted.

“War God Alliance Battleship, wonderful! Come on, give me a shot and send me to the Western Heaven.”

Allison was eager to try.

However, sometimes you try hard and fail, and sometimes things just work out without effort.

Allison desperately courted Death, running towards the bombing zone according to the Mechanical Clan’s prediction, but still didn’t suffer any damage.

And those Minotaurs who were dodging everywhere were blown to smithereens.

A wave of bombing was almost over, and he was still safe and sound.

“No, the bombing is almost over. I must find a way quickly.”

A Star Gate came into view.

A transport Star Gate, currently opening, with supplies continuously being teleported through.

Many Minotaurs were heading in this direction, rushing into the Star Gate, and teleporting to hell.

If he couldn’t feign Death, being teleported to hell wasn’t bad either.

His eyes lit up.

He quickly leaped and plunged into the Star Gate.

On the other side of the Star Gate, the transport team was bewildered.

But since they had already deserted, the teleported Minotaurs naturally wouldn’t bother with them.

“What’s wrong with you? Stop quickly.” The transport team commander ordered.

But Allison and the others didn’t look back.

Allison’s journey to hell began so inexplicably.