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Devil Slave (Satan system)

{Warning: Mature content} The World called me an abomination, a freak of nature, a stain from my mother's legs. Even after righting their wrongs with my blade, it was still the same. However, in the midst of my despair, one person reached out his warm hand for me. Lucifer Morningstar. Even though he is the Devil spoken of in Legends, I shall take the leap of faith and do his bidding. To take breath in reincarnation in another world and Slaughter my foes: Demons, Angels, Devils, gods, and everything I consider EVIL in my PATH Don't get me wrong, my blade is a respecter of neither man nor beast. All that stand in my way shall FALL to the recreation of a world in the image I see fit. ............ If you want to know how sick this book is, read the first chapter. I still don't know how the idea for this book came out of my head. (Heaven! please forgive me) ..... Demons, Devils, Fallen Angels, Angels, Soul Eaters, Cursers, Witches, Dark elves, Hell beasts, Heaven Beasts, Death Beasts... Practically, Every sick, both rosy and terrible thing of the underworld will be found in this book. My research is deep. (Note: Sick Shit happens here. If you don't have stomach for it, please run. You still have time.)

Dere_Isaac · Fantasy
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1009 Chs

Fate of the Bullied...

Lenny watched from the back as the big, burly men came into the cave.

The one in front had a big grin on his face as he stepped forward.

He had a full black beard.

He was menacing to look at, especially with the scars on his body.

Aside from him, Lenny easily found the class numbers on the bodies of the other gladiators.

He walked forward and stopped right in front of the elderly man.

"Old man Buckle, we had a deal." He looked at the old man with eyes that seemed as if he was going to eat him soon.

Old Buckle did not move. Instead, he stared right back into the eyes of the gladiator and said, "Yes, we had a deal. And you broke that deal."

"I broke the deal." Crusher raised a brow and said, "I sent an associate of mine to come get my tribute. That was seven days ago."

"Your associate!?" Old man Buckle turned to Lenny and said, "The same associate that now has one of my children?"

Crusher looked in Lenny's direction.