Doomsday Summoning Frenzy

Wen Yu felt a white light envelop the entire arena, and then, the injuries on his body began to heal rapidly. Feeling a tingling sensation from several wounds on his body, Wen Yu let out a comfortable sigh.

"Yo yo yo, not bad. This healing light is just an extra reward for you, no need to thank me."

A childish voice came, and then Wen Yu saw a little kid appear before him.

With a pink face and sparkling big eyes, the child looked to be only about 3 or 4 years old, sporting a towering little braid and a red belly apron, causing Wen Yu's eye to twitch.

"It's you, calling me little guy all this time?" Wen Yu suppressed the urge to hit him. Being called 'little guy' by such a cute child was even more irritating than being called 'grandpa' by kids of that age.

"Little guy, wait a moment, we can chat later." The child seemed to notice Wen Yu's awkwardness, once again stabbing a knife into his heart.

Ignoring Wen Yu's gloomy expression, the child walked directly to the ancient demon's corpse and reached for its forehead.

Without any obstruction, the child's arm seemed to pass through the ancient demon's body as if they were in separate spaces, directly penetrating inside. When the child pulled out his hand, he was holding a pure black magic crystal in his soft, white arm. Then, the child simply tossed it into his mouth and began to munch on it.

"Hey, hey, hey, that's mine, right?" The moment Wen Yu saw the magic crystal, he called out. That was the ancient demon's magic crystal! In his previous life, he hadn't even heard of the term 'ancient demon', and based on this ancient demon's strength and the child's introduction, even a first-level ancient demon's magic crystal was definitely a treasure.

"What’s yours or mine, everything in this treasure land belongs to me. Just stay to the side; I’m not done yet."

The little kid glared at Wen Yu with big eyes, and then something even more shocking happened.

The little kid directly lifted his belly apron, exposing himself, and a stream of murky liquid poured directly onto the ancient demon's head. While urinating, the child also made a hissing sound from his mouth.

"Ah," the little kid sighed contentedly. "So refreshing, I’ve wanted to do this for a long time…"

Wen Yu felt pity for the ancient demon. If it were him, he would have risen from the dead by now.

"Well, young man, you did well." The little kid swaggered up to Wen Yu, stood on tiptoes, and waved his hand at Wen Yu, saying, "Squat down and talk."

Wen Yu felt helpless. Considering that his ultimate reward was still in this little guy's hands, he had no choice but to obediently sit down.

Seeing Wen Yu's action, the child nodded in satisfaction.

"My name is Arcada, guardian of the treasure land, serial number 195. According to your human customs, just call me Brother Da." Arcada stood on his tiptoes, barely patting Wen Yu on the shoulder, speaking in a tone that implied he was doing Wen Yu a favor.

Wen Yu's impulse to hit him grew stronger. He forced a smile, stifling the curse that was about to come out.

"Well, seeing that your attitude is decent, I allow you to ask me a few questions." Arcada nodded at Wen Yu with satisfaction.

"What's going on in this world? Why do professional practitioners exist? Also, how did treasure lands and magical creatures come to be?"

Wen Yu directly asked a fundamental question.

"Well, that's a good question. Let me see." Arcada's big eyes rolled around, and he directly pulled out a gigantic book from thin air. The characters on it were crooked and definitely did not belong to any known writing system on Earth.

"Let me check, hold on." While speaking to Wen Yu, Arcada flipped through the enormous book.

"Ah, found it, it’s here." Arcada closed the book in his hands and said to Wen Yu seriously, "Do you really want to know?"

Isn’t that just a useless question? If I didn't want to know, why would I ask you?

Seeing Wen Yu nod, Arcada's face became serious, "Your authority and strength are insufficient; let's change the topic."