Chapter 5 Demonic Writings
"Boss, a big bowl of beef noodles, with more coriander!"

Walking into a street noodle restaurant, Zhao Si, who had just escaped from the shackles of the weird game, was in a good mood. After ordering, he sat down and waited for the food.

While waiting for the meal, Zhao Si casually opened a short video to pass the time:
[Oder Dart pulls the banana...]

[Repairing the cow’s hoof…]

[The Heaven-Defying Key is a righteous person…]

【Refuting the falsification of Western history...】

Well, the amazing netizens did not disappoint Zhao Si. He had been locked up for a long time and felt a little depressed, but as he kept scrolling, he felt relaxed for some reason...

"Hmm? Where's my beef noodles?"

After waiting for a full twenty minutes, Zhao Si, who was still unsatisfied, finally realized something was wrong. His noodles were not cooked yet?
The noodle shop was doing very well. Looking at the customers in the noodle shop, Zhao Si felt unhappy:
Did the boss not hear my order? Or was there too many customers and he forgot?
Patiently, Zhao Si walked up to the dining table and greeted the female boss who was keeping the accounts:
"Boss, where's my beef noodles?"

The female boss looked up in confusion, looking at Zhao Si's oriental face, she said hesitantly:
"Kill Uspic Qianlisi?"

"what?"

Zhao Si was stunned. Am I not speaking Chinese?

No…wait!
With Gordon in his mind, Zhao Si suddenly came to his senses. It seemed that he had not spoken Chinese since he entered the store. Instead, he spoke...

"Demon text?!"

Zhao Si, who felt that he had said something wrong, didn't care about eating noodles at the moment. He turned around and walked out of the noodle shop in the confused look of the female boss, who was so scared that she thought she had accidentally offended a foreign guest...

"Something's wrong!"

After leaving the noodle shop, Zhao Si stood on the street in confusion, looking at the cars and pedestrians coming and going. He suddenly said to himself:

"study hard, improve every day."

All I could hear was a string of familiar yet unfamiliar syllables uttered almost automatically from his mouth, which seemed to contain some ancient wisdom...

This is definitely not Chinese, but a weird language!

"This is?"

Zhao Si frowned, thinking back to everything that had happened before, especially when he obtained the demon master's inheritance text after binding the "certificate".

Could it be that... I can't speak Chinese anymore? !
Anxiously, Zhao Si tried a few more times, and after testing, he finally breathed a sigh of relief:

Although he didn't know what was wrong with the inheritance of the demon language that caused his first mother tongue to switch to the demon language invisibly, unless he tried to do so, he would speak the demon language.

But if I consciously switch, I can still speak Chinese. But compared to the more familiar Yaowen, my mother tongue that has been with me for more than 20 years is more like a new foreign language...

"When I received a certificate of honor out of the blue, I knew it was not a good thing!"

Zhao Si cursed inwardly. Perhaps the Demon Master Kunpeng had no ill intentions and was simply giving the ignorant juniors some compulsory education. However, a being of his level was enough to cause Zhao Si considerable trouble even if he only preached once.

"Luckily, this time I just changed my native language, so it won't attract too much attention. If I were to receive something from you next time, I would definitely get into a lot of trouble."

After thinking about it, Zhao Si was no longer in the mood to eat noodles or go shopping. He was about to go back to the house to wait for updates, but he suddenly heard a voice:
Meow?

When he looked down, he saw a fat orange cat lying at his feet, with a look of curiosity on its fat face.

"stray cat?"

Zhao Si glanced at it but didn't pay much attention to it. There are stray cats like this everywhere, and it is their usual trick to act coquettishly when they meet passers-by. But don't get me wrong, it probably doesn't want you to take it in, it just wants to get some food.

But the intuition in the dark made Zhao Si's mind move. He opened his mouth and uttered a string of unfamiliar syllables:
"study hard, improve every day!"

Meow!
The fat cat seemed to really understand, and its two big eyes stared at him curiously.

"Lie down."

The fat cat tilted its head and really lay down.

"stand up."

As soon as it lay down, it stood up again.

Zhao Si took a deep breath. The facts and conjectures confirmed each other...

"Since you heard what I said, you must not stay!"

Zhao Si said fiercely, then picked up the fat cat on the ground:

"From today on, you will live with me!"

I'm just looking for a test subject to see what other tricks this evil text has. Fat cat! I want you to help me practice! Meow?
……

Considering that there might be some strange changes in himself, in order to avoid attracting attention, Zhao Si did not stay outside for too long. He just bought a box of instant noodles and returned to the rental house with the fat cat he picked up.

Meow!
Arriving in a strange environment, the fat cat looked around, as if looking at the wealth of this new home.

Well, so poor that there is not even a mouse, perfect...

"Are you a monster?"

After putting away the instant noodles, Zhao Si also looked at the orange pig he met by chance:
It is fat and dirty, a typical stray cat in the city.

But does the fact that it can understand the demonic words it speaks prove that it is actually a cat demon lurking around humans?
Meow.

The fat cat looked at Zhao Si blankly. Its IQ was not enough to understand the word "monster".

Zhao Si felt that it was probably not an act.

"So the reason you can understand demon language is not because you are special, but because of the characteristics of demon language itself?"

Zhao Si was thoughtful. As the common language and writing created by the ancient demon master for all demons, it was not difficult to understand that demon writing contained the power to communicate with different animals.

But the question is, why can the strange text in the prehistoric game still be used in reality?

"Honghuang, isn't it a hodgepodge of mythological stories that Shen Ji made up back then?"

Zhao Si was very confused. The setting of Honghuang itself was a fiction. Its creative context was clearly stated in online articles and there was no authenticity at all.

There are no gods, monsters, or saviors in reality. Everything about the ancient times is just the fabrication of novelists.

Reality has nothing to do with the ancient world!

But now...

"Is it that the game is forcibly implanting settings into reality?"

Suddenly thinking of this possibility, Zhao Si immediately became more alert to the game:
If this is true, then as I get more and more "gifts" in the game, won't the chaos of the past be repeated in reality?

Now it’s just the evil literature that has an impact, and its impact on reality is minimal. What about later?

"Spiritual energy, immortal magic, monsters...if these things really appear in reality, then..."

Zhao Si shuddered and didn't dare to think about it too much. In any case, it was definitely not a good thing. The materialistic real world could not tolerate the existence of idealism, unless it was no longer materialistic.

For a moment, Zhao Si wanted to smash his phone and stop playing this crappy game!
But then he didn't dare to think about it anymore. After all, it had already proven its supernatural power. Under its control, all his actions were meaningless.

And if it is destined to invade reality, then this process cannot be interrupted by oneself. If you act rashly, you will not break the net, but the fish will definitely die...

"That's all."

Zhao Si shook his head and stopped thinking about such a distant threat. The most important thing for him right now was to stay alive as long as possible.

If I survive until the end of the game, maybe I can still play a role in the future world...

Meow?
Touching the fat cat's round forehead, Zhao Si patiently continued to speak the demonic instructions to it while it was puzzled:

"Somersault!"

"Lie down!"

"Go cook me four dishes and a soup."

Meow?
I feel like this owner is a fried dough stick...

Time passed slowly during the command training between one person and one cat.

【Ding! Update completed! 】

The cat was exhausted and Zhao Si was already lost in thought when the screen of his phone suddenly jumped, causing Zhao Si to quickly focus his attention:
[After you wrote to the Heavenly Court, the Emperor of Heaven did not make any comments, but the demon master highly praised a certain little dragon from the East China Sea for his concern for the government affairs at the court meeting. This made your reputation known in the prehistoric world for a while, and you became the "other people's child" in the mouths of countless demon parents. ]

[Afterwards, the demon master announced a new court resolution, stating that the previous decree to massacre people was indeed a bit extreme, and after discussion in the inner court, a few additions were made.]

[Killing without teaching is called cruelty, so the Heavenly Court decided to add an edict before the Order to Kill People, allowing humans to enter the schools run by the Heavenly Court and study with other monsters. If they can correct their barbaric habits, the Order to Kill People can be cancelled.]

[Issue the decree, and all the monsters will obey...]

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(End of this chapter)