Becoming the Demon Lord: Taming the Demon Queen Begins

"Blinding, it's just too blinding!"

As Timothy gazed at the various large and small treasure chests in the Mindscape, he felt overwhelmed.

Indeed, these moments of bounty were the most exhilarating.

"Open them! Open them all!"

Click, click, click.

The chests opened one after another, emitting dazzling bursts of light.

"Wow, a golden legend!"

Holy Emperor Thunderflame was, after all, a mighty Holy Emperor.

The chests obtained from defeating him were especially precious.

[Thunder Lightning Step]

A heavenly-level technique, considered the supreme method of movement, turning one's form into a shadow of lightning.

[Thunder Realm Ring]

Unlike other spatial rings, the space within could even be considered a small world!

"Holy Emperor Thunderflame actually had such treasures!"

Timothy hadn't paid much attention to the Thunder Realm Ring at first.

But when he infused his spiritual power into it, he was taken aback by the surprise.

The Thunder Realm Ring contained a vast mini-universe.

Within this mini-universe, clouds filled the sky for thousands of miles, constantly flashing with thunder.

Each bolt of thunder held infinite power, inspiring awe.

It was rumored that the Convergence of Ten Thousand Thunders Technique was Holy Emperor Thunderflame's true legacy secret technique.

But Timothy could feel that the thousands of terrifying bolts of thunder in this mini-world seemed to be the culmination of Holy Emperor Thunderflame's life's work!

As for the rest.

Including defeating Holy Emperor Thunderflame and the benefits received from the goddess, he now had exactly one hundred skill points.

And he regained the opportunity to exchange for Triple Strike and Celestial Feather Form.

The days of owing the system skill points were gone,now, Timothy was so rich he walked with a swagger that screamed, 'I don't know you.'

Arriving at the plaza in front of the Goddess's statue, Timothy's appearance instantly caused a stir.

After all, his feat of personally defeating Holy Emperor Thunderflame had spread instantly across Sky Sanctuary and every corner of the World of Elant.

Such an unimaginable glorious deed elevated Timothy's status by leaps and bounds.

In the eyes of the disciples in Sky Sanctuary, Timothy's stature was now second only to Goddess Sylvia!

"Brother Timothy, I'm your fan, can I have your autograph?"

"Brother Timothy is awesome, to be in the outer gate with Brother Timothy, my mom would be so proud!"

"Brother Timothy, I want to have your babies!"

Suddenly, Yvenna ran out from the crowd.

She had long realized that Brother Timothy secretly liked her, and only seeing her could sweep away his fatigue and brighten his mood.

"Brother Timothy, long time no see, I haven't kissed you in so long!" Yvenna pouted and lunged at Timothy.

"When did I ever kiss you?" Timothy immediately held her head at arm's length, clearly keeping his distance.

"Ah, Brother Timothy touched my head again, and his touch is gentler than last time, I'm so happy!" Yvenna became even more infatuated, trying to throw herself into Timothy's arms.

"Brother Timothy, stop pretending, I know you secretly like me, you're just too shy to say it because of your gentlemanly image.

But now I'm right here in front of you, Brother Timothy, such a great opportunity, don't you want to seize it?

Come on, kiss me.

You're shy, Brother Timothy, I'm not.

You won't make the first move, Brother Timothy, I will.

Come on, Brother Timothy, kiss me!

My brain and heart, they all say I like you, Brother Timothy!

Mwah, mwah, mwah..."

"Noggin Knocker Fist!" Suddenly, Timothy threw a punch, hitting Yvenna right in her pretty face.

"Whoosh, smack!" Yvenna's body traced a beautiful arc through the air, falling from the sky.

"Sister!"

"Be careful, sister!"

Although Yvenna was from the Demonic Sect, her beautiful appearance and naive personality had earned her a good reputation in Sky Sanctuary.

Immediately, a group of female disciples rushed forward to catch her.

Catching Yvenna was no easy feat, and the female disciples' eyes instantly converged on Timothy.

After a brief silence, suddenly, a wave of enthusiastic cheers erupted.

"Wow, Brother Timothy actually punched Yvenna flying!

Brother Timothy looks so cool ignoring her beauty!"

"Yeah, facing someone as pretty as Yvenna, I doubt any man could do what Brother Timothy did. He's so manly."

"Brother Timothy is so naughty, I love it. Brother Timothy, come punch me too..."

"Me too, me too, Brother Timothy, hit me first!"

"My cheeks are softer than theirs, they'll feel nicer to punch, Brother Timothy, hit me instead."

Timothy: "Huh?"

He initially thought these female disciples wanted to avenge Yvenna, but how did things suddenly turn out like this?

[Ding, the female disciples of Sky Sanctuary are forbidden from romance by the Goddess and have no outlet for their feelings, which is quite pitiful. The system hereby issues a mission for the host to personally fulfill their wishes.

Mission reward: +200 favorability from all disciples of Sky Sanctuary

Achieve complete mastery of the Convergence of Ten Thousand Thunders Technique and the Thunder Realm Ring]

"If that's the case, then I'll fulfill your wishes!"

Hearing the system's mission, Timothy was suddenly full of motivation, delivering punches with his Noggin Knocker Fist to the fullest.

"Ah, thank you, Brother Timothy, your punches feel so good."

"Brother Timothy, give us a few more punches!"

In front of the Goddess Sylvia's statue, one female disciple after another was sent flying.

Seeing that Timothy seemed to only hit women and not men, many male disciples immediately couldn't swallow their pride.

So...

They dressed up in women's clothes and mixed in with the female disciples to get their share of punches.

...

"Ridiculous!"

Watching the chaotic scene in front of the Goddess Sylvia's statue, Oscar finally couldn't hold back his anger and scolded, "I knew that Timothy was no good when he first joined.

I can't believe he's now openly hitting female disciples!

What kind of behavior is this?"

Elder Turner hurriedly tried to calm him down, "Oscar, don't be angry, it seems like those female disciples are enjoying it. Maybe, it's voluntary."

"I know that." Oscar nodded angrily.

Elder Turner was stunned for a moment, a bit puzzled, "Then why are you..."

"That's why I plan to personally experience what's so special about Timothy's fists."

Suddenly, Oscar pulled out a pink dress.

"Wait, Oscar, you don't mean to!" Elder Turner's mind exploded, and he involuntarily stepped back.

But it was already too late.

Seeing Oscar's wrinkled old face dressed in a tender pink dress, Elder Turner suddenly felt he had seen the most horrifying sight of his life, covering his eyes in agony, "Ah, my eyes, my eyes!"

"Brother Timothy, I want a punch too." Meanwhile, Oscar, in a falsetto voice and trailing his light pink dress, floated towards Timothy.

"Whoosh, bang!"

With a thunderous noise, Timothy's punch was harder than any he had thrown before.