Chapter 9: Becoming a Demon King
Ulysses tried to throw a few punches with all his strength. His punch speed reached more than fifty punches per second, which completely shocked him. It must be said that with Ulysses's original body, even with the acceleration spell, he could only achieve about ten punches per second at most, and this was already pretty good amongst mages. After all, mage's fighting method was based on magic, and did not require a strong body. As far as he knee, many mages from aristocratic backgrounds didn't even have the energy to walk three kilometers. In contrast, Ulysses, who grew up in the village, had a little stronger physical strength than the average person because he had to work to earn living expenses.
"Is, is this really my body?" Ulysses looked at his body and couldn't believe that this weak-looking body actually had the explosive power to strike fifty punches in an instant. And he faintly felt that this was definitely not the limit of this body, this body contained greater and stronger power. But Ulysses was already shocked with the power he showed now. It must be said that throwing fifty punches in an instant was already the power of a level fight warrior. Before last night, his body was only a little stronger than the average person, not even a level one warrior.
"Of course it's yours, master. How is it? Is the body that has been transformed by the book of the demon king powerful? Now your body strength is about the same as an excellent level five warrior. And with the blood of Lord demon king Astaroth in your body, your strength will be increased rapidly. I believe you will reach level six soon." Aya answered Ulysses' question.
"The blood of the demon king!!" Ulysses noticed this weird term that often appeared in Aya's words. Could it be that human blood was no longer flowing in his body now! With this question in mind, Ulysses picked up a fruit-cutting knife and made a small cut in his arm.
Under the golden sunlight coming in from the window, Ulysses clearly saw the color of his blood. That was not the bright red that human blood should have, but the dazzling gold like the sun. There was no doubt that this blood was by no means human blood, nor could it be the blood of elves or beastmen. In fact, in Ulysses's perception, no creature on the continent had golden blood. Then there was only one answer, which was what Aya said-the blood of the demon king.
"No! Will I become a murderous demon from now on? Will this world be destroyed in my hands! Oh Supreme God! Please cast down the punishment to destroy this unclean body!" The moment Ulysses saw the color of his own blood, he was so desperate and started to talk nonsense.
"Murderous?? Destroying the world? Master, what are you talking about?" Hearing Ulysses talking nonsense, Aya was confused.
"I have become a demon king! Isn't the so-called demon king the kind of demon that will kill countless humans and destroy everything?! That book of the demon king will definitely contaminate my soul and plunge me into the darkness of the abyss. Ah! No! I can already feel the dark power in my body, they will immediately encroach on my heart, take my body and turn me into a demon! Aya, run away! Otherwise, when I become a demon, you may be killed." Ulysses yelled with fear.
"Haha! Haha! Master... Master..." Hearing Ulysses's shout, Aya not only didn't run away but laughed frantically, tears coming out of her eyes.