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342: Chapter 341 World Certification, Effective Immediately

"Recognize me as master?"

Chu Xuan was very interested in the treasures of various races that Molo mentioned, but on the surface, he remained indifferent, and his fingers tightened again:

"You're not very honest, I think it's better to just kill you..."

"No, no, no! I definitely won't play any tricks. I admire the strong most of all. Being able to become your servant is the greatest honor of my life, please fulfill this wish of mine..."

Molo was being choked so hard that his tongue stuck out quite a bit, his speech was slurred, and his limbs were flailing wildly in the air.

At the same time, the leather pouch at his waist flashed with light once more.

A parchment scroll appeared in his hand. When it unfurled, dense runes flickered in the air above it.

"Please put me down quickly, I'll sign it right now and enter into a contract with you..." Molo cried out, and a glow drifted from between his brows onto the parchment scroll, causing those dense runes to instantly become animated.

"Oh?"

Chu Xuan was seeing this kind of contract for the first time, so he set him down.

Under the burning of the Fire of Nirvana, the 1200 points of spirituality value Molo possessed had been completely drained, so Chu Xuan wasn't afraid of him escaping.

"I'll sign it right now, no delays..."

Molo's face was pale as he gasped for breath. In just these few minutes, he had lost more than half of his health points, and he was nearly on the verge of collapse.

He muttered a complex incantation, then bit his fingertip and wrote a string of characters on the parchment before handing it to Chu Xuan.

With an exhausted face, Molo said, "Respected Master, you only need to imprint your spiritual will upon it and then sign your name with your own blood to complete the contract."

Chu Xuan took the parchment scroll and immediately felt a special power permeate his body. Inexplicably, a special piece of information surfaced in his mind.

It seemed that as long as he signed the contract, he would become Molo's master.

Just then, a System prompt appeared.

[This is a Soul Contract Scroll from the Dwarf Molo. Do you agree to sign? If you choose to agree, you will enter into a master-servant relationship with Molo.]

Chu Xuan's brow twitched slightly. He instinctively felt something was wrong and immediately questioned the System.

—Who is the master? Who is the servant?

[Do you wish to consume 300 points of spirituality value for certification?]

Heh...

Chu Xuan couldn't help but sneer inwardly.

The System didn't give a clear answer, but since it required so much spirituality value for certification, Chu Xuan guessed there was an eighty percent chance this contract was a trap.

—System, certify it for me.

[You have consumed 300 points of spirituality value.]

[You have certified Molo's Soul Contract.]

[Warning! Warning!]

This is a Soul Contract from the Master of Deception Molo. This contract contains a hidden additional clause. When you sign this contract, your master-servant roles will be reversed, and you will become Molo's servant. Do you choose to consume 500 points of spirituality value to delete this additional clause?]

Seeing Chu Xuan holding the parchment scroll but not signing it immediately,

Molo's eyes darted around, and he said with a fawning smile:

"Master, you only need to relax your spirit, focus your attention on these signing runes, and leave a spiritual imprint without resisting. Then just leave your name with blood..."

Molo blinked, his face full of expectation: "I am very much looking forward to becoming the servant of a powerhouse like you."

"I am also very much looking forward to it."

Chu Xuan glanced indifferently at Molo, the corners of his mouth curling up slightly.

—Delete the additional clause, and then sign the contract.

[You have consumed 500 points of spirituality value. The hidden additional clause has been deleted for you.]

[You have completed the contract signing. This contract is certified by the world and takes effect immediately!]

[The Dwarf Molo has become your servant.]

There was no leaving a spiritual imprint, nor was there writing a name with blood; the contract took effect directly and was even certified by the world.

As Chu Xuan received the System prompt,

the fawning smile on Molo's face came to an abrupt halt, because at that same moment, a cold voice inexplicably appeared in his mind.

[Certified. You have become Chu Xuan's servant.]

The sparse hair on Molo's head instantly bristled, and intense disbelief appeared in his eyes: "You, you, you... how could you?!!"

Chu Xuan met his gaze and grinned: "Isn't this exactly what you wanted?"

At this moment, Chu Xuan's brilliant smile seemed even more evil than a devil's in Molo's eyes. His face filled with despair, and he slumped to the ground.

"It seems I can sense your location at any time now, and with a single thought, I can take your life or make your life worse than death..."

A strange light flashed in Chu Xuan's eyes, and then he shifted his thoughts.

In an instant, Molo began rolling around, screaming in pain: "Aaaah! I was wrong... my most noble Master, I have become your most humble servant, I can do anything for you."

Chu Xuan stopped torturing Molo and said calmly: "What other treasures are in your pouch? Hand them all over!"

As these calm words were spoken, Chu Xuan had an inexplicable feeling that Molo would be unable to refuse; this was a suppression from the Soul level.

"Here..."

Molo then scrambled up, his face bitter, and reluctantly handed the pouch to Chu Xuan.

After Chu Xuan took it, he found that there was also a layer of spiritual imprint attached to it, but it didn't cause him the slightest obstruction.

A few seconds later, Chu Xuan reached into the pouch and suddenly pulled, and two more identical tanks were taken out.

They were both [greed tanks].

Notably, they were both filled with a full 300 liters of the Elf Race's life essence.

"Master, this life essence is easy to get drunk on, and you can't drink much at once. At least leave a little for me," Molo said with a face full of misery.

Before Chu Xuan could speak, Panghu was already marveling repeatedly: "Good grief, I really mean it, this guy was really hiding thing after thing."

Tan Ziming suggested: "Boss Chu, this fellow is truly dishonest. Let's just kill him to save ourselves the trouble. And who knows, we might even get some extra reward items..."

"No!"

The miserable expression on Molo's face vanished instantly. He scrambled to his knees on the ground and shouted repeatedly: "Master, I'm still useful, really useful! I can help you steal the treasures of various races in the Tianxing Mountains..."

Speaking to this point, Molo's voice paused, and he shook his head repeatedly, changing to a different, fawning face as he smiled:

"No, not stealing the treasures of various races. To be precise, I just want to help you retrieve the family heirlooms that already belong to you!"

Chu Xuan raised an eyebrow, took out a savage blood fruit, and said calmly: "Set the treasures aside for a moment. Do you recognize this fruit? Are there any other fruits with similar effects?"

"I know this!"

Molo shouted: "This is the savage blood fruit that the Orc Tribes love most. Their ultimate treasure is a Treasure Tree that can bear all kinds of precious fruits, and the savage blood fruit is just one of them!"

Molo said with a look of joy: "Master, their leader once lost that Treasure Tree to me in a bet but then reneged on the debt. Let's go take it back now..."

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