Creating the dead is the realm of jealousy, creating the living is the realm of laziness, and faith is the realm of arrogance.

To be honest, Rampage sounds rude, but he is actually quite knowledgeable. After all, legend has it that the angel race originated from him, and he also created the Angel Pool that breeds angels.

Beside the Angel Pool, Mu Hua snapped his fingers and conjured up a set of tables and chairs. Although they were the manifestation of fantasy, these tables and chairs were materialized by transaction compensation. They were real and permanent, and also had the function of making Unlanga's eyelids twitch.

The power of faith is famous for its ability to materialize fantasies, but in this kind of physical manifestation, transaction compensation can negate the items materialized by the power of faith, while the power of faith cannot eliminate the things materialized by transaction compensation.

Generally speaking, transaction compensation interferes with reality more thoroughly than the power of faith.

"You are still a devil businessman." These were affirmative words, but as he looked at Mu Hua who had turned back into a human being, Unlanga's tone was full of doubt.

"Hehe, I'm still a newcomer. Please take care of me in the future." Mu Hua pointed to the solid wooden chair and invited Wu Enlan to sit down.

This ability to create something out of nothing is very interesting, and what Mu Hua turned out were just ordinary wood and ordinary seats, which don't consume much energy.

Mu Hua pretended a little in front of Wuenlanga, mainly to tell him that the value of the Seraphim weapons manifested by the power of faith was greatly reduced in his eyes.

Because the devil with the transaction compensation can dissipate those powerful mechas into illusory bubbles at any time.

"Damn it, foreign devil! How many incarnations do you have?" Unlanga's face turned ugly.

The gods hate the devil, and divine arts can be said to be superior to magic to a certain extent. If used properly, the gods can play "elimination" with all kinds of magic.

Although the devil's transaction compensation is far less efficient than the power of faith in terms of energy application efficiency, the devil can still play "Candy Crush" with divine magic.

So gods can pose in a hostile manner when facing any creature, but when they encounter hostile demons, they still have to roll up their sleeves and fight.

If we must make a general division of the restraint relationship, gods restrain mages, mages restrain devils, and devils can restrain gods. In the mouths of gods, devils are often portrayed as evil beings.

"As for incarnations, there aren't many. I haven't felt laziness yet." Mu Hua sat on the chair he made and said with a chuckle.

"..." Wu Enlanga's eyebrows twitched, it was the same as if he hadn't said anything.

What Wu Enlanga didn't know was that Mu Hua was not unable to touch laziness, but that he didn't try to touch it. Mu Hua's original sin of laziness was stuck in the training of keratinized skin and shapeshifting, but he now had no shortage of secret stones to improve the training of both.

It's just that the keratinized skin is used less frequently, and he wants to save those opportunities for more valuable incarnations.

"See, it's a good decision to put aside the past grudges with me, right? If you want to buy anything in the future, you can come to me." Mu Hua smiled again.

"The gods don't need demon merchants, and when I buy goods from Mephisto, it's never for the goods themselves." After calming down, Unlanga shook his head.

Although it may sound a bit like bragging, if you have to say it, there is nothing wrong with what Unlanga said. After all, if there is enough power of faith, the gods can transform into anything except those related to the soul.

"Yeah, I can understand that." Nodding, Mu Hua threw a fruit of wisdom to Wuenlanga. There was a table and a chair, but it seemed like something was missing if he didn't have something to chew on.

This fruit of wisdom was not created through trading compensation. The energy consumed to create something like this is no ordinary thing.

And then, Mu Hua waved his hand in a very ostentatious manner and conjured up some drinks and snacks on the table. They were also ordinary food, created by the power of faith.

Although Wuenlanga often does such fabricated things, Mu Hua's showy behavior still makes Wuenlanga's eyelids twitch. Is it really okay to be so showy in his kingdom of God?

Damn it, original sin, faith, trade, magic, what the hell is this human being doing? !

"Okay, even if you are a demon merchant, one hundred and fifty Seraphim weapons cannot be more, and you must ensure that there are enough blue-blood wasps in the courtyard." After catching the fruit of wisdom thrown by Mu Hua, Wu Enlanga changed the subject.

"The cost of manifesting the Seraph Armament is huge. If you want to use the devil's means to deny its existence, you will also have to spend a considerable amount of transaction compensation."

"Even if we are fighting against the devil, that kind of consumption is not a loss for us. The battle between gods is all about the consumption of foundation. Of course, maybe you can't understand it now."

Wuenlanga caught a wasp that Mu Hua had released and let it sting him experimentally. Feeling the energy being sucked away by the wasp, he frowned slightly and said to Mu Hua.

"Is that why you are so calculating?" Mu Hua teased.

"I don't mind you calling me mean, but the devil is meaner than we are."

"Besides, you are a demon merchant. The current situation has already constituted the necessary elements of the transaction. You can naturally feel whether it is a loss or not after completing the transaction." Unlanga said indifferently.

"Okay, okay, it's my fault that I'm penniless now." "I also have a courtyard that needs to be conquered, and I'm also accumulating war preparations. However, if it's one hundred and fifty bees per year, I can't guarantee that I will always release bees in this courtyard." Mu Hua gave in, but tentatively added conditions.

"The initiative is in your hands. You can call these color domain protozoa away at any time. Even if they are lost in battle, I can't do anything to you."

"It's just like you said, every gathering place of tens of thousands of people must have at least one beehive, otherwise I will also reduce the number of Seraphim armed forces." Unlanga did not give in.

"Do you want to sign a contract?"

"No, I will never sign a contract with a devil, even if it is a foreign devil."

"You're really fussy."

"I can't let go of you devil merchants."

“I’m an amateur.”

"Even an amateur devil merchant would not do a loss-making business to compensate for loss. Haggling? Ha, devils should not accuse others of haggling."

You and I talked back and forth, and the matters about beekeeping, honey collection, and exchanging armor gradually seemed to turn into a quarrel. Unlanga seemed to have a deep resentment towards the devil.

"Okay, okay, let's settle it. But, Unlanga, can you get the Barus demon who has mastered the power of destruction?"

Releasing bees in the Ukuru courtyard was just a whim of Mu Hua. In comparison, he was more concerned about the power of destruction.

"Barus? Barus who possesses the power of destruction is very troublesome. Many powerful demons also like to recruit them. If it is not necessary, I will not take the initiative to provoke Barus." Unlanga shook his head.

"How about the golden apple? If you can trick the Barus demon who possesses the power of destruction into this courtyard, I will use the golden apple to pay you compensation." Mu Hua said.

With the growth of strength and the improvement of contact levels, the demon gold coins have gradually changed from currency to a kind of energy in Mu Hua's eyes. Now, most of the things that can attract his attention require bartering with tokens of higher value.

"You... you want to become the lord of hell? You don't want to use the incarnation of Barus to master the power of destruction?" Seeing that Mu Hua had 'taken out' all the golden apples, Unlanga speculated and questioned.

The golden apple itself involves many deep-level concepts, and its effects also have an impact on the soul. Such things cannot be manifested by either the power of faith or transaction compensation.

The gods can materialize golden apple trees. The golden apple trees they materialize can grow fruits of wisdom, but they will never grow golden apples.

The actual golden apple tree can actually be seen as a high-quality fake. . .

"Of course, any problem?" It's just a matter of obtaining the power of destruction through 'plundering'. It's natural that it's Mu Hua's turn this time.

"..." Unlanga was silent. The guy in front of him was no less evil than a pure-blooded demon.

"There's no need for you to spy on the lord's rank so early, right?" Unlanga said hesitantly.

Whether it is developing believers, tempting for transactions, or strengthening one's own attributes, improving one's own general abilities, etc., these can enrich Mu Hua's foundation and enhance his combat power. Normally speaking, these are the most suitable ways of growth for Mu Hua at this stage.

"What can I do? The lord of the Kanins Courtyard is a Barus demon. I don't want to fight him to the death without being immune to his destructive power." Mu Hua spread his hands.

The weak defeats the strong, and the suspenseful battle is always exciting, but in reality, such battles are basically blown away early.

Mu Hua doesn’t like suspense. He likes to make himself so that the opponent can’t smash or bite him, and then step on the enemy’s face. . .

"The power of destruction is troublesome, and I don't think I can trick a Barus demon into a position where he can be slaughtered at will." After thinking for a moment, Unlanga shook his head.

He already understood that Mu Hua, after dealing with the gods, wanted to deal with the devils, and after dealing with the devils, he wanted to deal with Barus.

Mu Hua wanted to get the corpse of Barus who had mastered the power of destruction. That kind of Barus demon was not a little lamb to be slaughtered at will. It was difficult to coax them into the courtyard, let alone have their real bodies descend.

"Then can you materialize something involving the power of destruction, like the inheritance crystal?" Mu Hua asked without giving up.

"The fact that you are still alive is a good answer to this question." Wuenlanga glanced at Mu Hua.

"What about the wind of aging?" Mu Hua asked again.

"...Heh, let's study the Seal of the Hunters." Wu Enlanga sneered, not wanting to answer Mu Hua. (End of this chapter)