Matrix Survival: I Get A Random Chest Every Day

Chapter 1108 - 808: The Three-Clan Pact

Let Mo Li and the others also sign the contract?

Li Zheng stroked his chin, pondered for a moment, and agreed.

He also wanted to see how much trust Mo Li, Anan, and Dan Fenglai had in him and in the Outer City.

Li Zheng and Mirel first went home, and then had people call Mo Li and the others over.

After some time of trials, the three of them had matured quite a bit, especially Dan Fenglai, who, although still looked at Li Zheng with some hostility, was not as verbally abusive as before upon meeting.

"I called you here today to discuss two matters." Without waiting for their questions, Li Zheng said, "The first is that I want to break the previous so-called marriage contract we had."

Mo Li’s expression changed: "You want to drive us back to the Wilderness?"

In their view, the three races were allowed into the Outer City mainly due to their "marriage contract" with Li Zheng.

Now that Li Zheng wanted to break the contract, wouldn’t that mean breaking the previous agreement?

Since the agreement was to be broken, naturally the three races would have to return to the Wilderness.

"No, you misunderstand," Li Zheng said, "We don’t know each other well, and if you stay in a marriage contract with me, it will inevitably affect your future personal lives, so I want to bind you to me in a different way."

A different way?

Anan asked, "What way?"

Li Zheng said, "The Destruction Race has a Loyalty Contract, I’ve tested it on Mudala before, and it’s pretty stable. I want the three of you to sign a Loyalty Contract with me, and then use that contract to bind our relationship, so there’s no need for a marriage contract."

"You want us to be like dogs?" Dan Fenglai’s face turned pale; they had all seen how Mudala obeyed Li Zheng without question before.

"Don’t say it so harshly," Mirel rebuked coldly, "Since signing the contract with Li Zheng, Mudala has always had complete freedom. Li Zheng never forcibly intervenes in others’ actions, so don’t assume so poorly of others!"

"Oh, really?" Dan Fenglai retorted with a sneer, "If that’s the case, why didn’t Mudala come back with you when you went to the Sin Domain together? Did you send her to her death when things got dangerous?"

"Want to know?" Li Zheng’s eyelids drooped, "Come with me to the Sin Domain next time, and you’ll understand."

Dan Fenglai’s already pale face turned even whiter, and she snorted.

With her current power, she couldn’t freely move around in the Sin Domain.

"In any case, if you still wish to stay in the Outer City, you must sign this contract." Li Zheng glanced at the three of them, "Or, I can find a clan member willing to sign the contract and make them the leader."

For example, in the Blood Patterned Black Dragon Race, Li Zheng thought that Yan Yi was a good candidate.

Mo Li’s expression turned serious: "I’ll sign."

Anan and Dan Fenglai looked at her in disbelief: "Mo Li, are you crazy!?"

"I’ve heard from my grandmother about the Destruction Race’s contract; once signed, you lose yourself completely, and even if ordered to die, you would have to obey willingly," Dan Fenglai reminded, "Are you really going to hand your life over to this guy? Don’t forget, you are now the leader of the Blood Patterned Black Dragon Race and your decision impacts the future of the race!"

Anan said nothing, merely nodding in agreement.

Li Zheng was a bit taken aback, having not seen her for some time, Dan Fenglai actually started considering things from the perspective of the entire race?

It seems that the proxy leader the queen found for her was quite competent, if necessary, she could directly promote the proxy leader.

"The ancestry did so much just to provide a stable life for the clansmen in the Outer City," Mo Li said, "If sacrificing myself can ensure the safety of the whole race, I am willing to do it."

"It’s not that serious," Li Zheng chuckled, "This is merely a security measure; if you don’t trust me... when I choose a suitable person from your race, they’ll have to sign a contract to take your place. Do you want to entrust your clansmen to someone else, or take responsibility yourself?"

"Looks like we have no choice." Anan took a deep breath, her gaze growing solemn: "I’ll sign too."

"You!" Dan Fenglai was both angry and conflicted, knowing they couldn’t resist any longer, she compromised, "Fine, I’ll sign! But don’t think you can control me to do anything against my will, otherwise I would rather die!"

"I have no interest in you personally," Li Zheng employed his Spiritual Power, and while the three were unprepared, pulled them into the Dark Realm.

A Spiritual Body resembling an immense mountain appeared before them, and in comparison, the three’s Spiritual Bodies were like insignificant ants.

In the void of the Dark Realm, he shaped the form of the contract, and Li Zheng said, "Engrave this symbol onto my Spiritual Body, once the Contract Rune is successfully drawn, I’ll send you back."

The three were still shocked by witnessing the full extent of Li Zheng’s Spiritual Body for the first time, unable to snap out of it.

They had never imagined that someone’s Spiritual Power could reach such immense proportions.

Li Zheng released a thread of Spiritual Power to stimulate the three, bringing them back to their senses: "What are you standing there for?"

Mo Li reacted first, inscribing the Contract Rune onto Li Zheng’s body; once the contract was formed, Li Zheng sent her out.

Dan Fenglai and Mo Li had solidified nodes and were more precise in their use of Spiritual Power, quickly completing the drawing.

Anan had been wary of Li Zheng before and hadn’t formed nodes, using her Spiritual Power clumsily, she failed twice before succeeding.

Once she finished the contract, Li Zheng didn’t immediately send her out but simulated the process of forming nodes for her: "Consolidate them again once you return."

Anan, like a puppet, bowed and replied: "Yes!"

Li Zheng waved her away.

As she came to, Anan recalled her muddled state of mind earlier, and was startled: "This contract... sure is wicked, I was willing to do anything for him without even realizing it!"

Thinking of this, Anan strangely felt a kind of inexplicable pleasure.

"Such a painful state, it’s truly addictive..."

The Suffering Race loved to inflict pain on others, but Anan was different; she was addicted to pain herself.

In other words, she was a super masochist.

At the thought of being in such a state, possibly ordered by Li Zheng to do all kinds of things against her will, her legs felt slightly weak, and she felt a bit of anticipation.

Anticipating that Li Zheng would act as she imagined, to control and torment her.

Li Zheng gave Anan a strange look, with the help of the Dark Realm portal isolating the contract’s effects, these people should be no more obedient than usual to him at most.

Why was her gaze different from the others?

A bit perverse.

"You’re free to act independently from now on, unless necessary, don’t come looking for me," Li Zheng waved his hand, having Mirel send them out.

Mo Li and Dan Fenglai turned and left, only Anan stayed behind, suddenly taking out a leather whip, presenting it to Li Zheng with both hands.

"Please... Master, whip me..."

Li Zheng: "???"

Mirel came in from outside, witnessing the scene: "???"

What’s wrong with this person, playing such perverse games?