《The Transformation God》Chapter 51
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The four undead men looked at Lucifer unsure if they actually want to go through with the plan as it seemed a bad prank but looking at him it seems they don’t have a choice to back out. Stepping forwards General Hoodwink began asking questions.
“Where are we going to get all the bodies?”
“From the graveyards and the slums.” Lucifer said.
“Who going to control the dead?”
“You guys of course or why would I waste my time giving you the ability control them.” Lucifer answered back.
“What happens if we turn against you?”
“I would rip out your souls after wiping out everyone and throw your soul into storage for a later date.” Lucifer answer with a happy smile giving even the killer chills.
Stepping back the General Hoodwink thought he made a big mistake when he was dying but couldn’t do anything about it now. The other didn’t say anything and silently decide to go along with it as it seemed pointless for the time being.
Clapping his hands together Lucifer grabbed their attention.
“The sun about to set so we can gather the first couple hundred tonight and build up from there.”
Nodding their head in agreement the four of them began pacing around waiting for night to fall.
“Lucifer is you small prank done?” Luna called from their room.
“Come join us.” Sia said afterward.
“I’m going out for a while.” He answered back before collection the four and left.
After sensing him leaving the two girls frowned in disappointment since they bought cute sleeping outfits for him to see but his project seemed more important. But after thinking about it they just smile in helplessness since they figured this would happen since they know his personality.
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“We’re going have to tie him down one of these nights.” Luna said in pouting fashion.
“It been over eight hundred years yet we barely made any progress with him outside almost dying. Also, he was out for the eight hundred years.” Sia said in a similar fashion.
“He already over eight hundred but still act childish but that what makes him great.” Luna said in a lovestruck state.
“Yeah, but I wish he would pay more attention to us instead of his little prank which I betting would go wrong.” Sia said.
“How will it go wrong?” Luna said.
“He marching dead corpse through the street as a prank and this isn’t the world with cultivator anymore as now they going to think it the end of the world since the dead coming back.”
“Well, at least he going to have fun that what matters and besides he bored since he not in rush to ascend to the next realm.” Luna said.
“Why isn’t he hurrying to go since we can battle against cultivator and explore the next realm.” Sia grumbled since both of them are hard working on their cultivation while he out messing around with mortals.
“He waiting on us is probably the reason.”
“Huh?” Sia asked in confusion.
“Think about it he always been one step ahead of us in cultivation but have you very seen him really working on breaking through to the next stage. He most likely can breakthrough at any point he wants but he purposely slowing down his advancement for us or most likely he would have ascended eight hundred years ago.” Luna said.
“He was around twelve eight hundred years ago.” Sia said.
“Well that my conclusion and might be wrong but it based on what I observed.” Luna said.
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“He top genius many times over yet he was hardly working at it to match our speed then how fast could he grow if we didn’t slow him down?” Sia thought but was secretly happy that Lucifer does this for them.
After leaving the house Lucifer brought the four to the nearest graveyard where there were fifty or so graves since this one of the newer ones.
“Ok try and raise them but they won’t have a soul or thought unless you give them a command. Also, beware of ghosts getting near them as the ghost would merge and most likely think it came back to the living world when he still dead and become annoying as he won’t follow commands.” Lucifer warned them.
“Umm, how do we raise them?” the poor man asked.
“Just think about and you should be able to feel small energy wave floating around and when to think about grabbing it then you should have formed the connection,” Lucifer said.
“Ok, I will try.” Hoodwink said closing his eyes and contract on his surroundings.
“I think I got it.” He said when suddenly a skeleton hand burst out of the ground beside him. As the skeleton climb out, it was a small child that had few burns across it remain flesh. It seems that this child died in a fire of some kind.
“Ha, you got a small child for your first one, let me show you how it done.” The killer said before trying. After few minutes a bone bird flew and landed on his shoulder.
“Don’t you dare laugh or I kill you…again?” the killer said while thinking is it possible to kill them again.
“Looks like you too are getting the hang of it…maybe? Well since you got it get started raise more while I take these two to a different graveyard to raise.” Lucifer said before vanishing in from of them.
“That is amazing how he does that.” The killer said looking impressed.
“Wonder how he does it but he moves like a cultivator of older times?” Hoodwink thought but dismissed the thought as he looked too young to be one as most technique vanished and the remaining one only always one to promote to origin realm and that if they are talented.
“Well let get raising the dead.” The killer said before dancing around the graveyard.
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