The Villain Only Wants To Live a Buddhist Life

***Edited by Kronost***

Although Troll still had a huge body and a terrifying aura—after having only 750 attack value left—it was just a waste of iron in front of Shuckle, who had 2200 attacks.

"Shuckle!"

With a fierce roar, Shuckle grabbed Troll's toe and slammed it fiercely against the wall!

Even after receiving such a terrifying impact, the wall of the castle was still intact. It was only slightly shaken, and a little dust fell off.

But Troll was stuck on the wall with its arms and legs spread wide open.

Its head suffered the most damage, and it was smashed out of the "Frenzy" state abruptly.

It finally could no longer resist White's card call, and was forcibly taken back.

At the same time, the faint light on Shuckle's body quickly faded.

Shuckle had four skills. Except for the passive skill [Sturdy], the mana cost of each skill was 100, and the effect duration was very short.

In addition, its overall magic energy was only 900, and its skills also had a CD.

This meant that under normal circumstances, Shuckle could only attack once.

But after all, it was only a three-star magical spirit that could be summoned normally. So it was already worthy of the name of a gold card.

Dark took it back with great satisfaction.

But White on the other side was sullen.

No one could have expected such a development.

But White still felt deep self-blame. He ran to Robert's side and inquired carefully if he was injured.

Robert was fortunate, he wasn't injured. He was just slightly panicked.

Robert hugged White, he was on the verge of crying. Seeing this, Dark shook his head, preparing to turn around and leave.

As for the duel bet...

He wasn't really a person who obeyed the rules.

But when he had just walked a few steps, he was stopped by White.

White gritted his teeth and said, "You won, but next time I will win it back!"

Dark nodded: "I'll wait."

White's expression became stiff, but he still paid 100 credits, and said that the 1 credit he owed would be paid back tomorrow morning.

When Dark left with his back to them, Robert finally calmed down and quickly reminded White. Then White slowly took out [Forbidden Love] and took a picture of the back of Dark's head.

Dark sensed it but still pretended that he didn't notice it, and gradually disappeared in the corner.

...

"How is it?" Robert asked, wiping his tears.

White showed him [Forbidden Love]. The favorability was still 45!

Robert was surprised: "It's useless?"

White nodded with a sullen face, but then said, "Maybe I didn't perform well... Damn it! Can't even control my own magical spirit! So useless?!"

Robert reminded: "Are you scolding yourself?"

White: "..."

...

"Sure enough?"

Dark, who stopped for a while at the corner, turned and left.

White's true purpose was not very far off from what he guessed. In fact, thinking about it carefully, he was quite speechless.

But this time it was easy for him to detect that White was taking pictures of him. It showed that his "Spiritual Concentration Art" was well practiced—at least the progress was much faster than Professor Cazer's prediction.

Dark believed that it would not take long for him to fully grasp this secret method, which is used to condense mental strength.

At that time, there would be no need for him to worry about [Forbidden Love] reading his mind.

In fact, [Forbidden Love] posed very little danger to him, he just saw a little future threat from it.

Since there was a means of peeping into people's minds in this world, he had to guard against it.

[Spiritual Concentration Art] is just a primary means of restraint. It is necessary to find more powerful methods of restraint.

...

Back in the dormitory, Dark first experimented with the influence of the deadly sin series magic card on [Shuckle].

The results were effective, but apart from the obvious increase in intelligence level, there was no decisive change in ability like Eevee.

Dark guessed that this was due to the particularity of [Phantom Magic Beast: Eevee].

Not all magical spirits had the same 'change' factor as Eevee.

Of course, it is also possible that [Shuckle] did not match with [Pride] and [Lust], or simply because [Shuckle]'s 'change' potential had reached its peak.

After Dark recorded the experimental data, he continued to study things on thinking layers.

At about 8:30 in the evening, he suddenly stopped taking notes and drew a Shuckle on the notebook.

And then drew some fruits beside "Shuckle".

"Yes. No wonder I felt something nagging in my mind."

"Shuckle, this kind of spirit, in addition to fighting, has a very important ability."

"It has a pot-like shell, which can dissolve berries and ferment it into sticky, delicious berry juice, which even has a special function of restoring physical strength!"

"Considering the peculiarities of the berry itself, this world may not have the kind of berry as that of the Pokémon world, but if I replace it with other fruits, I may also be able to ferment good juice."

Out of curiosity, Dark couldn't help looking at the pile of fruits in the corner.

Those were the fruits he bought to collect flower cards. He had been thinking about how to deal with them before because he couldn't finish them by himself.

But now he could use them for experiments!

And since it was an experiment, of course it was impossible to squeeze the fruits into it indiscriminately.

Dark divided the fruits into different categories.

First, apples, then citrus, and then pears.

He only bought these.

"Let me start with apples."

Dark took out [Shuckle]'s magic card enthusiastically, and proceeded to the usual summoning.

There were eight holes in Shuckle's shell, through which fruit could be put in.

If it didn't fit in, he could cut the fruit into pieces!

Dark put the sliced apple in one of those holes.

Shuckle, whose intelligence level had risen above 3.0, immediately twisted its body and rubbed against Dark's hand.

"Good." Dark petted it a little.

After Shuckle understood what he wanted, it retracted the main body into the shell, and dissolved and fermented the apple slices quickly.

In less than five minutes, three full apples were successfully fermented into delicious apple juice!

Dark thanked Shuckle and temporarily took it back to the magic card. While letting it recover its lost magic, Dark summoned DemiDevimon.

DemiDevimon flew down from the bird stand and looked at the three cups of apple juice on the table, this time with a salivating expression.

As a familiar spirit, it didn't actually need to eat. It just needed to regularly return to the sorting card to replenish magic energy.

However, it was also a Digimon, and it indeed had the ability to eat.

"Pick a drink and drink it." Dark suggested.

DemiDevimon lowered its head directly, moved to the nearest cup, and drank a cup of apple juice in one go!

"How is it?" Dark immediately asked.

DemiDevimon squinted its eyes and enjoyed the aftertaste carefully. After a while, it said, "I feel a lot more comfortable in my head."

In short, it is confirmed that it is non-toxic.

Dark also picked up a cup and savored it carefully.

Then his brain, which had become exhausted after reading for a long time, became active again.

"Does it have a brain-refreshing effect? "

...

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