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Sensing the other party's response, Yan Liang did not immediately ask about the establishment of rules, but instead threw out a temptation that had been lingering in his mind just now in the car:

"Just now in the car, when I faced the woman named Makima, if I really fell out with her, would she be killed according to your rules?"

Machima is the dominating demon, unfathomable.If he wants to use the killing line demon to gain a foothold in this world, or even fight against those top-level beings, he must first understand the attitude and upper limit of this demon's abilities.

"I don't care."

The voice of the killing line demon was emotionless, revealing a kind of detached indifference:

"Everything is equal before my rules. There is no difference between any existence in this world to me."

"As for controlling the demon, if she blocks your way, you can kill her if you want, and keep her if you want. As my contractor, I give you the freedom to deal with everything."

"Of course, the premise is that the line you draw can really frame her."

Yan Liang raised his eyebrows slightly, and he realized more and more that this demon had no human emotions at all.

"Why did you choose to make a contract with me?" Yan Liang then asked.

"You made a mistake. I didn't choose you, but you happened to do the right thing." Its voice was very calm. "The so-called human beings will always foolishly believe in the blessing of luck. This is simply the most vicious mockery of me. But at that time, when everyone knelt down to pray for the protection of luck, you were the only one who looked up and saw the rules and me."

"I only talk about rules, and rules are logic. The fact that you can recognize my existence in the gambling game and give me the perfect name of Killing Line has already proved your qualifications. My contract with you is just part of the closed loop of logic."

The killing line demon paused slightly, then changed the topic, and the ethereal voice became more cold:

"You know what I hate most? Not weaklings."

"The weak are not guilty. They are just the targets of the rules and are also part of the rules. Without the weak, my rules have no meaning. The existence of the strong is not to show privileges, but to prove that the line I draw is fair and can be crossed through hard work."

"What I really hate is Discord."

"Just like a lunatic like Meng Ye, his behavior is disordered. He succumbed to his instincts and vented his emotions to the world for no reason. This is behavior that I despise."

"So, as the price you pay for the contract with me, and in order to prevent such people from becoming popular, you have to draw a line..."

"The more you draw, the better, and the stricter the rules you set, the better. Until the lines you draw cover the entire world, and when everyone spontaneously abides by them, the world will be perfect."

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