Chapter 512: Everything has a price

Chapter 512: Everything has a price



Lilith is the Blood Ancestor's twin sister?

*Interesting.*

Mike casually asked, "So, how many kids did your Blood Ancestor's mom have in one go?"

In most people's logic, twins or triplets were already the limit. But what if the Blood Ancestor's mother had given birth to a hundred children at once? Lilith's status would plummet instantly.

Dracula's face darkened as he replied, "Just two! What do you think this is, a pig giving birth to a litter?"

At the mention of pigs, Dracula's expression became even more exasperated.

The three of them continued at a steady pace, and as they neared the grassy area, they could hear voices from within.

Mike perked up his ears and caught a familiar voice.

"...Don't worry, you're my Godfather's pet, which means you're my pet. I've got your back! If anyone dares to mess with you, I'll make sure they..."

"Holy fuck, it's Thor!"

The moment Mike stepped onto the grass, Maxen ducked behind the golden pig. The black mist hadn't yet figured out what was happening, and everyone present was utterly confused.

The scene was awkward, to say the least.

Maxen took a moment to calm himself, then spoke with righteous indignation, "Thor, personal matters aside, business is business."

Right off the bat, Maxen adopted a "business first" attitude.

Seeing that Thor didn't respond, Maxen continued, "This pig was left behind by my Godfather Morpheus. For three hundred years, she's been helping others and has done a lot for humanity..."

After a long speech, Maxen emphasized, "She can't be killed!"

Maxen's stance was clear: as long as Piggy wasn't killed, it was a win!

Lilith, however, spoke up, her tone complicated, "I get it, but could you put me down first?"

As it turned out, while Maxen was talking, he had already walked over to Thor, holding the golden pig in his hands and presenting her to him.

She had essentially surrendered without a fight.

Maxen lowered his voice, trying to justify himself, "You don't understand. Not resisting minimizes the damage!"

This was the wisdom Maxen had gained from dealing with Thor over time. Every word was filled with insight!

When faced with Thor's greed, not resisting was the best form of resistance!

If you tried to resist and failed, it would only provoke Thor's desire for a challenge, and the outcome would be even worse!

And if you succeeded in resisting... well, Maxen had never seen anyone succeed in resisting Thor!

In short, the pig had been sold out by the very person she had called for help!

The golden pig was equally dumbfounded, not understanding what Thor meant. Lilith had worked with humans for many years, but the words coming out of Thor's mouth... she recognized each one individually, but together, they made no sense!

Seeing the confused look on the black mist's face, Mike scoffed, "Why would I risk my life for

free?"

Heh.

Maxen rolled his eyes internally, thinking, *Even if you were paid, you wouldn't risk your

life!*

Thor's life philosophy had always been about making money, not risking his neck! Clearly, the black mist hadn't dealt with Thor directly very often and was still a bit dazed.

"I..."

After a long pause, the black mist finally said, "If I die, you can have my body?"

That was the most valuable thing she could think of. But according to common sense, the victor would claim all the spoils anyway. So, this offer was essentially meaningless. Mike started counting on his fingers, "Funeral expenses, psychological counseling fees,

waste disposal fees..."

The black mist: ???

*Funeral expenses, I get. But psychological counseling fees? You're the one killing me, and you're the one who needs therapy?*

*And waste disposal fees? You're treating the remains of a God-level powerful being like

garbage?*

"Wait, stop!" The black mist interrupted Thor before he could continue. If this went on, forget a life-and-death battle-she might as well just sign a contract to sell herself to Thor! To prevent Thor from further complicating things, the black mist quickly said, "We'll fight to the death on the fortieth floor. If I die, I'll leave you information about the Supreme Abyssal. That's the most valuable thing I have!"

She had been trapped in the Supreme Abyssal for many years and didn't have much in the way

of material wealth.

Mike thought for a moment and realized she had a point.

"Alright, but I have one more reasonable request."

Mike flashed a friendly smile.

That smile alone was enough to give Maxen a psychological shadow the size of ten football

fields.

Mike then stated his "small" request.

"Could you sign a soul contract? After you die, your soul belongs to me."

The black mist: ???

You call that reasonable?!