Farming in a Parallel World and Becoming a God

Gaven shook his head and said, "Then I must beg your pardon, the Skeleton Volcano has its unique nature. Even for me, after losing the Undead Slaughter Divinity, I can’t replicate it."

Even if he truly had the ability, he wouldn’t help the Queen of the Succubi create such a formidable weapon.

The ambitions of these Demon Lords are never satisfied. When the Bottomless Abyss can no longer meet their expansion needs, they set their sights on the Material Plane; the Queen of the Succubi is no exception.

"Not now doesn’t mean never," the Queen of the Succubi looked favorably on Gaven, "I can wait until then to proceed."

Just by decisively abandoning the Undead Slaughter Territory, the future of this young man in front of her is limitless.

He will firmly continue to walk down this path.

"If that day truly comes, I’ll consider it," Gaven responded nonchalantly, "If there’s nothing else, I need to go have a chat with him."

By "him," he naturally referred to the Hands of Slaughter.

He had just returned from patrolling his territory on a Skeleton Plunderer.

"Alright," the Queen of the Succubi replied briskly, "If it’s convenient, help me probe the Demon Contract’s intentions."

"Understood," Gaven made a gesture, heading towards the Hands of Slaughter.

"Master, what about me? My body is gone!" Gaven had just taken a few steps when a giant head dragging a giant spinal bone flew in front of him, the voice mournful.

The Skeleton Slayer, who had pulled both head and spinal bone from its body, was not dead.

After all, it was a demigod, and dying wasn’t an easy thing.

But having its body taken left it critically injured.

This kind of severe wound couldn’t be healed by conventional means; at least its body couldn’t be reconstructed, as it was a Divine Body, formed with Undead Slaughter Divinity.

This equally meant its Divine Path was severed, the Hands of Slaughter had already used it for Divine Enthronement.

"If he can usurp your place, so can you," Gaven summoned his most frequently used Skeleton Giant and tossed it to the Skeleton Slayer, which was now only a head and spinal bone.

The Skeleton Slayer looked dejected and said, "You know that’s not what I meant."

"I need to go meet with him now, if you want to eavesdrop, follow me," Gaven still hadn’t grasped the intent of the Hands of Slaughter and couldn’t afford to focus on him now.

The Skeleton Slayer didn’t usurp anything, just floated there following behind Gaven, looking aggrieved like a bullied bride, hoping for family to stand up for him.

The Hands of Slaughter seemed to share the same thought as Gaven, leaping directly off the Skeleton Plunderer to walk up to him, straightforwardly saying, "We help each other as needed, neither owes the other anything."

"Since we owe nothing," Gaven responded readily, "then shouldn’t we discuss cooperation?"

He now had the correct attitude, treating the Hands of Slaughter not as a part or subordinate of himself, but as he would the Queen of the Succubi, as an independent entity, no, an independent True God in negotiations.

This way, the path was clear and familiar.

"How do you wish to cooperate?" The Hands of Slaughter clearly felt the shift in Gaven’s attitude, no longer as brimming with anger as before.

"Cooperation and mutual benefit, meeting each other’s needs," Gaven brought out his usual overall strategy for cooperation, "I believe you are well aware of our strengths and weaknesses without me analyzing them."

"You give your full support for my development in the Material Plane, in return, I will assist you in your expansion in the Bottomless Abyss."

"My development approach in the Material Plane is very clear; I just don’t know if you’ve got your own plan for expansion in the Bottomless Abyss?"

"Of course I do." The Hands of Slaughter clenched a big fist and pointed an index finger, "One, I want to complete the thorough transformation of Yenogu’s Realm, turning it into a new Bone Plain."

Next, he extended his middle finger, "Two, I want to gain complete control over the Gathering Gate, using it as my entrance and exit."

Then came the ring finger, "Three... three... three..."

At this point, the Hands of Slaughter seemed to break down, repeating "three," opening and closing his hand in increasing agitation and restlessness.

Gaven chimed in, "Three, unite all forces that can be united, such as the Demon Contract with the Queen of the Succubi, which can be reaffirmed and strengthened."

"That’s right." The Hands of Slaughter’s hand relaxed immediately, slowly extending four fingers, "This is four..."

"Four, select your combat target, pursue relentlessly, a severely injured yet solitary Jackalweres King Yenogu is an excellent hunting target. You need not worry about a Demon Lord coming to his aid. If anyone dares to do so, break their hand."

"Five..."

"Five, integrate the surrounding resources. If things go as expected, it won’t be long before our old acquaintance, Ghoul King Doreisan, flips again, bowing to you.

For such a turncoat, you can use him, but you must not trust him.

For any action, let him serve as the vanguard, but never let him appear behind you."

"Six..."

"These five points are enough for now.

Your priority is not expansion, but integrating all forces, establishing a foothold in the Bottomless Abyss to face challenges that may arise at any time.

There is never a shortage of ambitious daredevils in the Bottomless Abyss.

Only when the time comes will you be qualified to draw up a sixth plan."

The control over the conversation effortlessly shifted from the Hands of Slaughter to Gaven, and both felt it was only natural.