The Weakest Summon? The Devil's Contract Talent At The Beginning Is Maxed Out

The first floor of the prison.

The warden frowned and listened to the report of the Dark Blood Eye.

"That newcomer is killing prisoners again?"

"I know he didn't kill him with his own hands, but those who followed him obeyed his instructions. It was obvious that they were in the same group."

"Even...I suspect that he has a contractual relationship with those creatures."

"But I can only punish the person who killed the prisoner, but it seems that they have the ability to block my attack..."

"Change the rules?"

"Oh, you can't change it. I saw what that kid was thinking a long time ago."

"The rules are the rules of survival that have never been modified since the prison was established."

"The rules cannot be changed."

"Once it changes, those few cadres who have long wanted to leave will doubt the source of the rules and my identity..."

"Moreover, the prison is not stable now. There are foreign bugs among the prisoners, and there are still several big problems that have not been solved."

"Nothing can go wrong until the delivery date."

"The worst thing is... the punishment will be heavier tonight."

"However, we can't let him kill all the time. Who are the cadres on the third floor?"

The warden reached out and touched his head, and a few strands of white hair fell down. His recent memory was getting worse and worse.

"hiss--"

The giant python beneath him made a snort as a reminder.

"Oh, yes, it's a succubus..."

"Let the succubus get close to this kid and see why he is so obsessed with killing prisoners. If he is addicted to killing like the crocodile, send him to the ground."

"There are all substandard goods there. Kill them as you please."

"But if he has other purposes...it means that we are also in their game, and that would be a big problem."

The warden touched his face, feeling his increasingly older skin, and sighed helplessly.

"Go on, do something, I'm a little tired."

"yes."

The Eye of Dark Blood responded to the warden with a sound like tearing pieces of paper.

In fact, the warden did not care much about the death of prisoners from beginning to end, although he did not lie about the prisoners being goods.

But he doesn't really care about the prisoner's life or death.

After all, goods may be damaged.

…

boom--

Screams came from the cell.

Outside the cell, the prison guards were watching Zheng Yu's performance at a loss. He pretended to be anxious, trying to stop the killing Hell Executioners and War Bull Heads.

It was as if he was not the one who led the War Bull Head to this cell just now.

In fact, this scene happened many times.

They gathered at 7 a.m. to start patrolling, and by now it's almost evening, they have "cleaned" twenty cells.

Even Wang Ting marveled at Zheng Yu's mobility, fighting ability, energy, and... his ability to clean up a prisoner without letting go!

There were 20 cages in one morning, with more than 70 ordinary prisoners and 12 elite prisoners, although I had never encountered any professional from the prisoner camp.

But this is already a very shocking record.

Among the 12 prisoners, one is stronger than yesterday's double-eyed prisoner.

This kind of continuous battle is something Wang Ting never dares to think about. Generally, a battle of more than ten minutes is considered a long battle.

Faced with 12 elite-level battles in a row, Wang Ting thought that he was not good enough, and even professionals of the same level in his impression couldn't do it.

And every time I clean a cage.

Zheng Yu only performed once.

Enjoy it without giving anyone a chance to take advantage of it.

He didn't kill the prisoner, he even helped to stop it. Wang Ting wanted to give Zheng Yu a thumbs up for his dedication.

But Zheng Yu is actually in a mixed mood.

Fortunately, I gained a lot today, and gained more than 800,000 yuan in experience alone!

12 prisoners means 12 loot treasure chests, and there are 2 treasure chests of the same level as yesterday’s double-eyed elite monster!

The harvest in two days is enough to upgrade another summoned beast to the seventh level.

Death row prisons are really rich in resources.

But apart from resources, there is no other gain.

For example, professionals in the criminal camp.

Another example...no one came to trouble him today.

Zheng Yu killed prisoners all day long, almost never stopping except for cleaning the cells and taking a short break to regain his energy.

Yesterday, the meeting was called ahead of schedule in just a few hours.

But so far today, everything has been quiet.

"Something's wrong."

After Zheng Yu finished cleaning the 21st cell, he looked at the dark blood eye that was always staring at him and couldn't help but shook his head and muttered.

"What's wrong?"

Wang Ting asked.

Wang Ting felt that it was a great killing experience for Zheng Yu. He gained hundreds of thousands of experience points in one day, a lot of equipment and materials, and didn’t have to worry about punishment. How many more days would it take to kill him?

"The warden is so quiet, he must be acting like a monster."

"Logically speaking...he can't tolerate me to this extent."

In fact, Zheng Yu was a little unsure. After all, he didn't have a complete guide, so everything was just his guess.

He even wanted to solve the problem of clearing the manager camp, which could not be solved by just brushing the prisoners in the prison.

Throughout the day, only 21 cells were advanced.

There are thousands of cells in the entire prison, not to mention the larger underground cells. It is not a problem that can be solved by eliminating cells one by one.

And to be honest, moving through 21 cells in a whole day is pretty fast.

If it weren't for Psylocke Queen's ability to quickly restore energy, Hell Executioner and War Bullhead would have no energy to fight in the 10th cage.

But his purpose of cleaning the cell was not to clear the level.

One is for experience and loot.

The second is to anger the warden.

But he wasn't angry at all. Instead, he quietly let Zheng Yu go on.

Zheng Yu suddenly felt a little uncontrollable.

"This warden... seems to be very calm."

Right now.

Zheng Yu smelled the faint fragrance of roses, and his eyes instantly brightened.

In this dark, damp prison death cell filled with the stench of blood and rotting corpses, this aroma can only come from one person.

Third level cadre - succubus!

"Little brother, are you enjoying the killing?"

The succubus's voice came out delicately.

Before I saw the person, I heard his voice first.

The seductive voice could directly seduce a man's most primitive impulses, but it did not excite Wang Ting and other prison guards.

Instead, he broke out in a cold sweat, but his face became increasingly red.

In the prison administrator camp, the ninth most powerful person, the succubus Kaya, can directly control the abilities of male creatures.

When Zheng Yu saw the succubus appearing, he immediately smiled brightly.

As if he was not affected at all, he walked towards the succubus, held the succubus's hand with both hands, and said enthusiastically: "Welcome the succubus leader to come and inspect the work."

"applaud!"

Zheng Yu, looking like an elite social animal, took the lead in applauding.

Bang bang bang!

Bang bang bang!

With serious movements and a fake smile on his face, he led Wang Ting and other prison guards to applaud.

Welcome to the leadership, Zheng Yu is professional!

Succubus Kaya: "..."

Her emotions were completely incoherent.