If Bogita and Tahm's summoning stems from the stereotypical demon image engraved in his mind, recalled deeply, summoned in accordance with the world's operating laws.

Then, the crow before him is the embodiment of his true devilish desire for power from deep within.

Almost in an instant, Chen Che and this demon before him were mentally connected.

It feeds on power.

It can grant Chen Che the actual transformation of power.

The more Chen Che's authority in this world increases, the more power it can grant him.

The Demon Calamity differs from other catastrophe systems; to achieve a high level of Catastrophe Evolution, one must meet the conditions required to summon a demon.

Step by step, unleash the demon's own abilities, merging with yourself to reach an extraordinary state.

Satisfying power is what this crow desires.

An Nishang looked at the black crow perched on Chen Che's shoulder with growing interest, elegantly stepping forward and reaching out her fingers to stroke the crow's head.

The crow didn't evade, enjoying An Nishang's touch.

Chen Che was mentally connected with it, knowing the crow's thoughts.

It was feeding on An Nishang's authority.

The touch of those in positions of power could make it feel very comfortable.

Could make it feel satisfied.

Beside him, Tahm stared at the crow, his long whiskers swaying from side to side, while his tusk-filled mouth opened wide as he slapped his belly and shouted loudly.

"Friendly tip for the new colleague: commit suicide now and you might catch the last train to heaven! Once you've signed the contract, you'll find I'm practically a philanthropist in the Demon Realm~ (suddenly grinning to reveal all his fangs) At least I'll only eat ninety percent of your soul, haha!"

Chen Che rubbed his forehead, his demon summoning was truly interesting.

An Nishang looked at Chen Che and asked, "What are the uses of the three demons you summoned? What are the conditions for promotion? As a Demon Summoner, you should know."

Just as Chen Che was about to speak in response to An Nishang's inquiry, there came a knock on the office door.

Someone was reporting.

"Director An, there are guests; it's Speaker Vazmir and the other esteemed ones..."

An Nishang squinted her alluring eyes slightly, a curve on her red lips as she said, "You made quite a commotion and are famous now. Soon, your name will spread across the Ninth Special Zone, no, soon across the entire Night Empire. Are you ready to be famous worldwide?"

Chen Che's heart tightened; being famous is sometimes not a good thing, after all, fame can invite trouble.

Tahm continued to chuckle, grinning widely: "Famous? Ha! It's like smearing premium lard on a slaughterhouse sign! (burp) Just wait, starting tomorrow, you'll have more worshippers than radioactive cockroaches—each one clutching their souls as gate tickets, begging you to stamp their foreheads with a slave mark!"

Chen Che ignored them, seizing the chance to flatter: "I don't care about fame or not, as long as I can stay by your side, Nishang. Without you, I wouldn't know how to live..."

Xia Na rolled her eyes with annoyance, silently flipping her middle finger and showing a disgusted expression.

An Nishang had been gone for a month, yet Chen Che didn't seem particularly heartbroken or lose his appetite; on the contrary, he seemed quite carefree and at ease.

"Let's go, some matters must be faced when the time comes. Bring your demons..."

An Nishang apparently had no intention of hiding the fact that Chen Che could summon three demons, nor could it be hidden.

Demons and Demon Summoners co-exist in this world, and the demon's abilities can only be granted to the Demon Summoner.

As long as Chen Che wanted to use the demon's abilities, it would be impossible to hide the fact that he had three different demons.

When Tahm heard they were going to meet the local powerful elite, his small evil eyes flashed with excitement, his tongue curling over his lips, sharpening his teeth to a bright polish: "Haha! The council's seasoned meats can finally expect a feast day! (burp) Where those paunches shake, it's not fat, but year-old home-brewed sweat and toil from the people—I bet a lick of my tongue can scrape off three pounds of fresh cholesterol!"

Chen Che gave the plump catfish a glance and warned: "Tahm, keep your mouth shut when we meet them. As your Summoner, I still have the ability to control your actions.

You should be able to perceive the greed in this world; for you, this world is truly paradise.

If you act chaotically, Tahm, I will definitely confine you, making you unable to use your ability to satisfy your desires."

Demon Summoners have a certain degree of control over demons.

This control stems from the Demon Summoner's strong willpower and soul.

For some reason, Chen Che felt that he had an exceptionally strong control over the three demons.

Tahm could also sense Chen Che's powerful soul, and faced with Chen Che's threat, Tahm unhappily rolled his eyes, grumbling: "Oh my, your exploitation methods are more corrosive than my stomach acid! I have to chew gold mines three times to spit out the dregs, yet you even want to wring money from demon saliva!"

But Chen Che just widened his eyes, and Tahm knew that Chen Che was not joking. As a summoned demon, there was a special link between him and Chen Che, allowing him to vaguely know Chen Che's inner thoughts.

"Alright, alright! Later I'll play dumb and act like a pet dog—just wonder if the moral balance you've got could... cover my emotional damages..."

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