A Demon King's Goal Should Be To Destroy The World

"King Samuel, it's a pan used for frying."

"What's frying?"

"It's basically a place where humans make food."

"What? I just picked a place where humans make food?" Samuel's fur stood up again.

"Calm down... Calm down... King Samuel..." Raymond quickly comforted.

"Fine, follow me to check out the place."

Samuel chose another place. "How about here?"

"King Samuel, this is where humans defecate."

"Here?"

"It's a fridge, a place where humans store food."

Suddenly, a carton landed before Samuel.

As if it was his instinct, Samuel immediately jumped into the carton.

"Huh? What happened?" Samuel looked at Chen Zhao. "Hu... Master, what spell did you cast on me? Why did I jump into the carton uncontrollably?"

Chen Zhao rolled his eyes. Indeed, whenever a demon turned into an animal, it would automatically possess the relevant instincts.

"It'll be your home from now on."