Although he was able to access transaction compensation through perfecting the devil transformation, Mu Hua, as a human, was still unable to absorb emotional energy other than the original sin emotion.

Magic power and original sin energy converge in the sea of ​​magic power, the power of faith is tempered in the divine fire, and transaction compensation has no specific "form". It follows the owner like a pendant, but in essence they are stored in a dimensional space that is irrelevant to the owner.

As for ordinary emotional energies, they will nourish the magic core, just like to distinguish between humans and monsters. Even if the monsters are perfected in form, humans without magic cores still cannot touch them.

While walking on the old streets of the city, some wasps would occasionally fly away from Mu Hua, weakening his presence, and the passers-by seemed not to see him at all.

'Demon God' Mu Hua is quite famous in the Ukuru Courtyard, and this fame can affect people's emotions.

However, most of the people in the courtyard could not recognize his appearance, and he was more familiar with his demonic appearance wearing the Purgatory Armor.

It was fine when viewed from a distance, but if he appeared in front of people up close, it would only bring fear to them. That kind of emotion that could directly cause confusion was meaningless to him.

Strolling along the streets, occasionally picking up some street snacks, it was a pity that the mainstream population here was still black people, and most of the young ladies on the street did not quite meet Mu Hua's aesthetic standards.

Unlanga's work efficiency is still very high. The church has issued an oracle that the blue-blooded wasp is recognized as the favorite of God.

The abilities of blue-blooded wasps and their miraculous honey are spreading rapidly around the world through word of mouth among believers.

Perhaps out of fear that Mu Hua would use the blue-blood hornet to cause trouble in the future, Wuenlanga still gave the blue-blood hornet the name of Mu Hua.

More or less, now Mu Hua can absorb some original sin energy and power of faith from the outside world at all times.

But it must be said that perhaps it was because he had been a little too rough in the densely populated courtyard of Ukuru. In terms of original sin energy, the output of Ukuru courtyard was temporarily even greater than the total of other places.

When the oracle of the blue-blood hornet spread, greed, jealousy, and anger, the three original sin emotions against Mu Hua, were the most common among the people of Ukuru. It was hard to say what those people associated with the blue-blood hornet.

Mu Hua travels around to absorb energy and create protozoa. This can't really be considered as strolling around and playing around. Not to mention the effect of honey, the accumulation of bee colonies can barely be considered as accumulating a big move.

Wandering aimlessly, if there must be a signpost, it is the soul with a strong desire that guides Mu Hua's direction.

Well, to put it in layman's terms, Mu Hua will appear near people who can be sensed by the devil merchant.

Releasing the bees can be considered a casual act, but Mu Hua is still very attentive in figuring out the business of the devil merchant.

. . . . . . .

Old streets, run-down neighborhoods, dirty alleys like slums, the whimpering of women and the strange laughter of men, a woman was pressed to the ground by several young men, and her male companion was also held beside her. It seemed that this was going to be a rape scene.

"Hehe, quite a classic plot. However, you don't look like a high-quality customer at all. Could it be that the foreign demon has a flaw in perception?" A sudden voice interrupted the young people's interest.

Wearing a suit and a black hat, Mu Hua deliberately dressed up to look like a devil businessman in his opinion, but he didn't expect to encounter such an occasion.

The ground was damp and dirty. Judging from their clothes, the perpetrator was a young man with a mental disorder, and the victim seemed to be a young girl with a mental disorder. The girl's male companion didn't look like a rich man at all.

The devil merchant can choose his customers through whispers in his ears. The devil can tell the customer's position and potential through these whispers. The so-called potential here naturally refers to the benefits that can be obtained by trading with him.

But looking at the classic scene in front of him, Mu Hua really suspected that there was something wrong with his previous perception.

"Hey, outsider, stop meddling in other people's business and get out of here." Two energetic young men held down the struggling girl, while the other two young men stood up and, while scolding Mu Hua, they kicked the girl's male companion hard in the stomach, as if to demonstrate to Mu Hua.

"Hehe, let me see, you guys continue." Mu Hua chuckled and walked towards the young man who was lying on the ground holding his stomach. The young man lost the ability to resist because of the pain, and the two people who had been holding him let go of him and stood up.

"Swish!" A young man drew out a switchblade from his hand. It seemed that these young men were considered tough guys in the local area. They were not afraid of being discovered for doing evil. Instead, they were ready to attack Mu Hua if they disagreed with him.

"Ding ding dang dang~!" The sound of gold coins falling to the ground, several spirited young men surrounded Mu Hua, but Mu Hua threw a few devil gold coins on the ground. "..." Hesitantly, seeing the devil gold coins clearly, several spirited young men's eyes suddenly brightened, but when they looked at Mu Hua again, their eyes already showed hesitation, suspicion, and a little greed suppressed by caution.

At the signal of a leading young man, two energetic young men tried to pick up the devil gold coins from the ground, and Mu Hua walked past them and stood in front of the fallen young man.

"Sir..." After taking the devil gold coin from his companion, the leading young man called Mu Hua tentatively.

Sure enough, your demeanor can’t fool people. If you want to fool people, you still have to combine it with some real money.

"Don't worry about me, just continue." Mu Hua waved his hand and said, looking at the young man who was curled up and struggling to get up.

"You..." The young man who fell to the ground had veins on his neck. He looked up in surprise. The little hope in his eyes disappeared, and he looked at Mu Hua with a look full of grief and anger.

"Hey, this is none of my business. What do you mean by glaring at me like that?" Feeling the young man's resentment, Mu Hua said dissatisfiedly, pointing at the woman who was struggling and whimpering with her shirt torn.

"Ha, sir, that bastard Pine has offended you too? Casey is his sister, and we haven't touched her yet. Do you want to try?" The leading young man on the other side put away the switchblade in his hand and asked Mu Hua with a strange smile.

"To be precise, I should be called by you, the Devil Merchant. Do you know what a Devil Merchant is? Or, is there anything I can do to help you?"

Ignoring the mentally ill young man, Mu Hua squatted down and spoke to the injured young man under his surprised gaze.

Mu Hua originally wanted to imitate the tone of Becerro and Mephistopheles, but the young man in front of him didn't look like a high-quality customer at all, and Mu Hua was somewhat disgusted.

But now he is not familiar with the business of the demon merchant. It is more like doing an experiment. He wants to understand why the whispers conveyed to him by this young man in his perception were judged as high-quality customers.

"Huh? Joe, Walker, let his sister go." Mu Hua's words surprised the injured young man, and the energetic young man who was in the lead frowned, looked at the devil gold coins in his hand, seemed to be afraid, but said to the two companions who were controlling the woman.

"Kill them! Help me kill them!" The energetic young man's voice awakened the injured young man. The woman who was released ran to the young man immediately. The young man protected the woman behind him and shouted to Mu Hua with a ferocious face.

"Let's go!" Among the group of energetic young men, some stubbornly glared at Mu Hua, but the leading young man called on his companions to leave.

Mu Hua glanced at the leading young man with a little surprise. He was in his early twenties and not very good at playing, but his behavior did have some of the flavor of a veteran.

Mu Hua did not make any move. The gang of thugs were about to flee, but they were horrified to find that their bodies were floating up uncontrollably.

"So, do you know what a devil merchant is? I am a businessman, not a killer. If the price is right, you can buy anything you need from me." Mu Hua said to the frightened brother and sister in front of him.

The black brother and sister looked somewhat unrecognizable to Mu Hua, and their temperament was not very elegant. Mu Hua treated the abrasions and bruises on their bodies, and pondered the value of the young man in some confusion.

"Magic! Outsiders! You can't hurt us, our boss is a vampire!" A gangster's shout came from behind.

"Oh? There are corpses in this courtyard?" Mu Hua was surprised. The blood clan was in power in this courtyard. It was impossible for a vampire to be the boss of these gangsters. The secondary vampires probably wouldn't even look at them.

He looked back at the gangster, then shook his head and sneered. It was useless to ask him this question, as they probably didn't even know the difference between vampires, lesser vampires, and ghouls.

"Woo~Woo~Woo~~" The gangster who wanted to say something lost the ability to speak again. At this time, Mu Hua patted his trouser legs, stood up, and looked at the brother and sister in front of him again.

"Devil Merchant?" The pain on his body disappeared, and the young man stood up with the girl. It should be a girl, right? A black girl. Mu Hua could only use the age of 40 as the standard to distinguish the age of black women. . .

"Yes, Devil Merchant, we will treat every customer sincerely and save... this one. Let's consider it as a greeting gift for our first meeting." Looking at the black girl, Mu Hua had a strange expression on his face.

The girl has a nice figure. As for her looks, well, she has youthful skin and a smooth face shape. She should be considered pretty, right?
But she has a tattoo on her rib cage, a lip ring at the corner of her mouth, and smells of alcohol, which makes her look like a spirited girl.

She should have had fun with all kinds of men, so why did she want to die when she was "bullied" by some hooligans? Perhaps the harm caused by the word "rape" to women is more serious than the incident itself?
Mu Hua is somewhat unable to understand this situation... (End of this chapter)