"What do you mean by that?"
[The fundamental Law of Creation states that humans have the ability to cultivate dantian, while the creation of bodies is governed by the principles of Heavenly Dao. However, the creation of a new soul is exclusively within the domain of nature]
[And the current occurrence involves the formation of a completely new soul, utilizing Frederick's soul as the foundational basis.]
"Huh, does that mean you're on the same level as nature? I remember you mentioning your intention to create a new organism that could exist solely in soul form when I first arrived in this world."
[Host, that matter was completely unrelated to the creation of a new soul, and furthermore, that particular experiment was a failure]
"Experiment?! Failure?! Weren't the lesser ghost and ghost forms created?"
[Host, that was merely an energy shell formed around your soul to prevent it from dissipating, and even that had flaws as it leaked energy constantly. That experiment went astray, focusing on creating an energy coat around the soul instead of modifying the soul itself. It essentially resulted in a concept similar to a physical body.]
'Hmm, why has the system suddenly started answering my questions? If I were to accuse it of experimenting on me, it would likely respond with its usual reply. I should take advantage of the opportunity to extract as much information as possible.' Lucifer thought.
"Then, what about the soul points and fear points?"
[Everything, whether physical or metaphysical, is ultimately formed by energy at its most fundamental level. Although this energy may take different forms, it is fundamentally the same... Host, please redirect your attention to the current matter at hand, as the creation process of the new soul and body, is approaching its climax.]
"Ohh-Ok"
"Wait, you haven't told me why this is happening."
[Well, Host, even the system itself has no knowledge of why this is occurring.]
Upon hearing this revelation, Lucifer became even more vigilant. If the system itself had no understanding of the reasons behind the event, it could potentially pose multiple dangers. Acting swiftly, he summoned Wrath to enter the house and stand between himself and the emerging entity that was being formed.
After what felt like an eternity for Lucifer, the swirling wind gradually began to subside.
The man, emerging from the swirling wind, presented himself before Lucifer with an imposing height of nearly 7.5 feet, as if intentionally designed to look down upon others both figuratively and literally. His presence alone was enough to make others feel small and insignificant in his shadow. Born into this world but a mere moment ago, his arrogance knew no bounds.
His gaze, piercing and disdainful, swept over the surroundings with a smug sense of superiority. He tilted his head slightly, as if to look down upon the very fabric of existence. The heavens themselves seemed diminished in his eyes, for he believed himself to be their equal, if not their superior.
With each movement, he exuded a palpable arrogance, his body language a display of his inflated ego. His shoulders were held back with unyielding confidence, conveying the message that he considered himself above all others. A smirk played upon his lips, as if mocking the world for not being able to match his newly acquired existence.
His long limbs, seemingly built for dominance, stretched out effortlessly. Every step he took resonated with an unspoken declaration of his supposed superiority.
His physique, despite being newly formed, was already awe-inspiring. Muscles rippled beneath his flawless, unblemished skin, a testament to his innate strength. His chest, broad and imposing, seemed to dare anyone to challenge him.
And though he emerged from the swirling wind completely naked, there was no trace of vulnerability in his nudity. On the contrary, it was as if he reveled in his unabashed exposure, a symbol of his invincibility and utter lack of concern for the opinions of others.
Setting aside his pride, if only temporarily, this embodiment of arrogance kneeled humbly before Lucifer. With a composed yet condescending tone, he made his intentions known.
"I don't require your assistance in reclaiming my pride," he declared, his words dripping with self-assurance. "But for now, I shall choose to follow you, as long as you remain worthy."
Instead of succumbing to fear in the face of such dominance or the imposing height of the being, Lucifer's predominant emotion was annoyance. The tone of the situation served as a clear reminder that regardless of any alterations or transformations, the fundamental essence of this being remained the detestable soul of Frederick.
"Hmph, don't make it sound like you are doing me a favor. I saved you from your pitiful state, and your insignificant pride prevents you from simply departing while maintaining this supposed favor," replied Lucifer, his voice brimming with genuine disdain for this prideful being.
The man locked eyes with Lucifer, even as he knelt before him, and suddenly burst into laughter. "Hahahaha, that's precisely the kind of response I would anticipate from the lord whom I will serve," he exclaimed.
Just as Lucifer was about to curse the man for becoming increasingly irritating, he received a message from the system.
[Host, the system strongly advises against provoking this man any further. If he chooses to attack, even Wrath may not be able to contend with him]
Upon reading the message, Lucifer's anger intensified. Once again, he was confronted with the frustrating reality of his own weakness, unable to retaliate even in the face of such annoyance.
Taking a deep breath to regain his composure, Lucifer addressed the man, "Well, since you have made the decision to follow me, I have a task for both of you. I want you to go to the Phoenix Feather City and conduct a thorough investigation into the Phoenix Feather Clan."
As they received their very first mission from Lucifer, both individuals listened attentively, their expressions serious and determined.
"Hmm, but before you head out, you might want to consider putting on some clothes. It would be quite helpful in ensuring that you don't attract unnecessary attention when entering the city," Lucifer added while looking at the naked pride.
Both performed a quick bow before exiting the house.
"System, that arrogant man, he remembers being Frederick, right?"
[Yes, he has retained all of his memories]
"I suspected as much. That would explain why he still retains that irritating aura about him and that face that begs to be punched, even after getting a new face."
"Anyways system, can you show me his stats or ..."
[Status Window]
[Identity]
{Name :- Victor}
{Race :- Human}
[Stats]
{Cultivation :- Qi Condensation Realm}
{Lifespan :- 200 years}
"What!? He is a human?"
[Yes, he is an ordinary human without any additional skills or abilities]
"Well, that may be unfortunate for him... or perhaps not," Lucifer remarked, contemplating the implications of Victor's human nature.
"And did you once again select a name for him?"
[No, he selected his own name]
...
Now that this matter was settled, Lucifer finally asked the system about the skill that would aid him in increasing his lifespan.
[Skill Name: Deal with the Devil]
[Skill Description: The skill "Deal with the Devil" grants the user the ability to engage in negotiations and make agreements with other humans, facilitating the fulfillment of tasks, wishes, or desires. However, these agreements are not without consequence, as the user has the power to request proportional compensation from the other party. The skill allows for a wide range of potential compansations, including cultivation, lifespan, talent, memories, freedom, and more.]
"Hmm, this skill seems straightforward enough. But who will decide if the compensation is fair and proportionate?"
[The system will be responsible for it]
"...."
[The system will ensure fairness for both parties involved]
"...."
[Host, whether you like it or not, you don't have any other option]