Wind_itself

Leo accidentally obtained a chance to enter a global game ten years ahead of time. During these ten years, he practiced hard every day, and finally, on the day he defeated the final boss, the game officially opened.
However, he had already achieved all the achievements in the game, obtained the best artifacts, and the rarest divine beasts. What else was there to enjoy?
Thus, the greatest intelligence master in the newbie village was born.
"Come one, come all, don't miss out! Selling game strategy information, fair prices and no deception for young and old! Hey, miss, I see that you are well-endowed, oh, I mean intelligent. Would you like to buy some information to improve yourself?"

Dragon Abyss Online：I start selling intelligence after reaching lvMAX

The Winter Lord looked coldly at the severely injured English Souls before him, a contemptuous smile playing on his lips. "Do you still want to resist, Ross? You're not my match. Give up now. With your immense power, I can offer you the chance to bear offspring."

"Spit!" Ross, his aura weak and faltering, spat fiercely. His anger was evident in his words. "Winter Lord, you're known as the weakest among the ten Demon Lords. How dare you be so arrogant? If you didn't have so many lackeys with you, do you think I'd be unable to defeat you?"

Hearing this, a trace of killing intent flashed in the Winter Lord's eyes. He detested being reminded of his inferior strength among the Demon Lords. Ross had reopened a wound that had been festering, and now the Winter Lord was determined to deliver a fatal blow.

"Since you're so obstinate, then die."

Chapter532-The Mad Demon Clan