Disaster is too persistent to get stronger.

    That''s why it gives the devil an opportunity.

    As a mixed race green skin with poor talent, he had to find another way to become stronger. He chose summoning.

    A profession that relies on summoning unknown creatures and gaining respect with the help of external forces.

    There are many kinds of summoners. They can often rely on energy or sacrifice to summon creatures from other worlds. There are also many kinds of contracts, similar to master-slave or public contract.

    Young guys of disaster age can summon skeleton soldiers or ordinary fierce beasts when they first summon them.

    But God seems to have made a little joke with disaster. Bad luck has become the housekeeper suspended above him. Under the guidance of the teacher, disaster tries to call for the first time, but the creature that can be called out is a weak shrem to the extreme.

    Shrem is a jelly like or semi liquid monster whose body is opaque or translucent, can change shape, and can split or fuse.

    In a dangerous world, shrem is no doubt a useless and weak creature like a cockroach.

    Although shrem also has the possibility of evolution, compared with ordinary creatures, this evolution is too ethereal.

    The specific situation is like a guy with incomplete five tones, challenging with a singer. He has predicted the due outcome before the game begins.

    Disaster looked at shrem, who was calling to him, and his eyes fell into a dull. Although shaman on the side admired disaster''s persistence, he could only shake his head and choose to leave.

    My father was on the side. Even though he had exercised extreme restraint, he could not hide his disappointment.

    As the patriarch of the green skin family, the future heir is a real waste, which is a shame for the family.

    What is more terrible is that the patriarch without an heir will lose some control.

    Everyone left, but the disaster stayed where it was. It looked at the cheerful shrem in despair. As an alien creature, it was so curious about everything.

    The noisy voice made the disaster''s eyes turn red slowly. It looked at shrem in front of him and slowly raised its huge fist. Although it is not a strong soldier, as a member of the green army, it has a constitution several times stronger than human beings.

    A loud noise.

    The disaster brutally bombarded shrem into pieces.

    He killed the summoner himself, which was also eaten by the disaster. He lay on the ground in pain and wailed, covered with green plasma.

    All the previous anger was completely vented at this moment.

    But unlike the spring that irrigates food, it is more like a flood full of destructive significance, destroying all visible scenes under the horror of anger.

    Slim is dead.

    But this did not stop the disaster from calling. The disappointment of his father and Shaman was like two sharp blades piercing into his body. He half knelt on the ground, bet everything, and recited the calling words again.

    But the previous call has consumed all the sacrifices, and only shrem and... Himself can sacrifice!

    you ''re right!

    As a sacrifice in the calling ceremony, shrem is too weak. The disaster must give half of his life before he can finally summon the terrible existence in the secret world.

    At the moment of calling, shrem''s body was swallowed up by an evil force, but it was just a drop in the bucket for calling.

    Then, a strong suction directly attached to the body of the disaster, and he could intuitively feel that his vitality was disappearing at a very fast speed.

    In the face of fear, thinking returns to the brain, and disaster tries to prevent all this from happening. Unfortunately, there is no turning back arrow. When everything is called, it has fallen into an uncontrollable disaster.

    The dark hair became gray, the delicate skin became wrinkled, and even the fairly strong physique became like dead wood in an instant, weak to some extreme.

    The disaster tried to ask for help, but after opening his mouth, what he made was no longer a strong voice, but an old voice like an old woman and a crow.

    The sight of the disaster became turbid. In a moment, it changed from a young man to a shaky man, like a dying man about to enter the grave.

    The disaster had no expectation. Just when it was ready to die, a strange voice appeared on the edge of its ears.

    It was an indescribable voice, full of bewitchment and ridicule.

    It seems that every note is like a pale, corpse covered arm, trying to grasp the body of the disaster and pull it into endless chaos.

    "Let me see, a funny little fellow. Didn''t your parents tell you that there is so little possibility to call unpredictable existence when calling? If I hadn''t opened up, you would have become a pile of white powder now."

    In the turbid eyes of the disaster, two scarlet eyes appeared. The other party looked down at the disaster like a mole ant and continued: "Tell me, a stupid guy, what''s your purpose? Of course, your time is limited. You''d better explain all this in a minute, because your life has only one minute left. No, it''s only 55 seconds now."

    The sound of fooling resounded around. Disaster realized that he had summoned a great guy. Although the strength of disaster was low, it was like a beast predicting disaster. As a member of the green army, it was born with the ability of perception.

    In the not long journey of life, the most powerful existence encountered by the disaster is his father. It is precisely because of his father''s strength that he can defend the safety of the ethnic people and normal hunting.

    But even when such a powerful father is compared with the existence in front of him, there is only a small word left in the words that disaster can think of.

    It''s like a low bush compared with the towering trees in the forest. It''s an existence that needs to look up.

    Disaster knows that the other party is not playing with itself. As described in the mouth of the terrible summoner, its life has less than a minute left.

    Disaster can feel his hair falling one by one, and his teeth are constantly decaying. It has fulfilled its wish and summoned a strong man countless times stronger than shrem. As a price, he will pay his own life.

    In this time of life and death, the fear of disaster weakened a lot. He raised his head with all his strength and said his long cherished wish at the last moment of his life.

    "I want to be strong... Even... Give my life!"