Doorway.
The Inferior Demon lowered its head in boredom. If anyone observed its eyes, they would be astounded because countless complex emotions flickered in its pupils.
Cowardice, ferocity, cunning, resentment...
These expressions appeared repeatedly and then suddenly vanished in the next second.
The Inferior Demon was devouring the personalities within it, similar to a form of eating, relying on these chaotic memories to strengthen its consciousness.
Bloody growth.
The dominant personality gradually formed by the Inferior Demon attempted to devour all those consciousnesses inside it. Of course, this was also a learning process. During the devouring, it even mastered some simple vocabulary.
Hungry.
Master.
No one could explore how much vocabulary the Inferior Demon had mastered, but these two were definitely the words it used the most daily.
It would obey any command given by its master, sitting quietly here, not moving an inch even for a whole day.
A woman's voice sounded from the doorway, speaking: "Chen Feng, is Lieutenant Chen in?"
Chen Feng?
The Inferior Demon showed some thought, lifted its head, and gazed at the figure in front of it, looking for its master.
She had a pretty face and a proud figure. After a transformation, Luo Yao had already dressed herself into an exceedingly beautiful woman.
No one is perfect.
Even beautiful women will always find one or two things they are dissatisfied with, flat chest, low nose bridge, rough skin. In short, they are keen observers of beauty, capable of spotting flaws in themselves.
But Luo Yao did not have this trouble; as long as she had enough power, she could modify any unsatisfactory aspect of her body at will, until she truly became a flawless beauty.
Even if women saw her looks, they would feel a sense of inferiority, but the Inferior Demon's mind did not have this awareness; it just stared at her directly.
Luo Yao stood there, gave a sidelong glance at the somewhat dazed little girl, and showed a little impatience: "Little girl, I'm asking you a question, is Lieutenant Chen inside?"
The Inferior Demon's expression seemed a little hesitant, lowered its voice, and said: "Master's not here... Master went out..."
"Master?"
Luo Yao paused, letting out a strange smile, thinking: "Didn't expect this guy to like this sort of thing. Judging by the age, she's only about seven or eight, huh, and he can even lay hands on her."
But Luo Yao was not surprised. The higher the status, the greater the power in one's hands, the harder it is to satisfy the mind, just like some rich people in peacetime, after trying some ordinary pleasures, will seek more exciting things to do.
After living for so long in the apocalypse, she had encountered far more cruel and dark situations than just a little girl.
Luo Yao leaned against the wall, sizing up the Inferior Demon and murmured: "Fortunately, he's not old-fashioned. As long as there's a preferred direction, I can find an opportunity to strike."
The Inferior Demon sat to the side, face remaining hesitant. Its master had commanded it not to kill casually; although a bit painful, it still strictly followed this order.
It decided to ignore the other party so that perhaps some attention could be diverted.
At this time, the Inferior Demon obediently sat on the ground, lowered its head again.
Luo Yao glanced at the tightly closed room door, having nothing better to do, looked down at the Inferior Demon in front of the door, and said softly: "Little girl, how long have you been beside Lieutenant Chen?"
"What does your master like?"
"If you tell your sister, I'll buy you something delicious."
But no matter how Luo Yao asked, the Inferior Demon just kept its head down, not responding at all.
"Little liar." Luo Yao crossed her arms, her gaze instantly becoming somewhat unfriendly.
When she was beside Hong Jiuling, she relied on his power, and those conservatives always treated her with utmost respect, never experiencing this kind of disregard.
This is the apocalypse, where people's darker sides swell under power. If she can't even handle a little girl, how can she stand firmly in front of Chen Feng?
Luo Yao decided to scare this seemingly dazed little creature.
Swish!
At this moment, Luo Yao's body transformed like a candle, melting entirely, then poured into a mold box, changing in an instant into another form.
Small stature, big eyes, short hair. In almost an instant, Luo Yao became identical to the Inferior Demon.
A bizarre ability.
The professions in this world are strange and varied. Though Luo Yao's ability did not possess attack power, it was also considered a rare ability, almost making one amazed.
This time, Luo Yao took a few steps forward, tapped the Inferior Demon's cheek with her hand, and sneered with her little mouth: "Ugly girl, see who I am!"
Beside her.
The Inferior Demon raised its head, looking at the figure in front of it that looked exactly like itself, showing a trace of human-like surprise in its eyes.
Luo Yao, looking at the other's gaze, smiled faintly at the corners of her mouth, but it carried an allure that didn't fit this age: "Master's not here... Master went out..."
She was imitating the Inferior Demon's way of speaking.
"See, little one, if you don't behave, I will become you and replace you, living at the master's side."
"I possess the ability to shape-shift, to become anyone I wish to be."
After speaking, Luo Yao spun a few circles in place, her limbs resembling pure white lotus roots, looking exactly like the Inferior Demon. Without speaking, it was impossible to distinguish between the two.