Will there be tasks in the future that make the Contractors kill each other?
To be honest, if this world was entirely abnormal, Mu Rufeng wouldn't mind destroying it; it wouldn't feel like anything.
But really, with billions of humans and various intelligent beings, few Contractors would actually do such a thing.
"Damn it, this is just messed up." Mu Rufeng felt a bit agitated and cursed again.
Mu Rufeng began to think about why he was given the task to destroy this world.
This world, it seems, doesn't have anything particularly off, except the issue with the Demon King and the heroes.
But now, whether it's the new Demon King or the old one, they've all been slain by him.
You could say, the Bright Continent currently poses no threat, except for Mu Rufeng himself, of course.
"Wait, could it be the heroes? Is there an issue with them?" Mu Rufeng suddenly thought of something.
