Chapter 82

Has anyone seen The Disastrous Life of Saiki? Since I have never seen any fanfic, I decided to write one myself.

Unexpectedly, I am writing a comic fiction.

Get ready, the world is about to end.

Coming soon, in theaters.

Pay in advance!

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Seeing that freak that looked like it came out of a horror movie.

She may not have come out of a horror movie, but she came straight out of a horror book.

Daemon was not frightened in front of the Creeping Chaos, not even his expression had the slightest change. The aura of madness spread through the city like a tsunami causing all the humans there to start killing each other with sick smiles on their faces.

Daemon simply ignored the slaughter that was going on below and continued to concentrate on Nyarlathotep. He felt another 'presence' closing the space in that place, however it was still not enough to stop him from leaving if he wanted to.

'Yog-Sothothoth...' Daemon thought.

Grr...

A groan of pain came out of Random Person #1's mouth.

''Oh... you finally woke up. Our guest has already arrived, why don't you go greet him?'' Daemon sneered at that man without any mercy.

...Grr.

''Stop being a whiny bitch.... I just beat him up a little bit,'' Daemon said mocking Random Person #1 who was gently/brutally beaten up by him.

A little bit? You've forcibly taken away all his abilities and amplified the pain he can feel, you've broken his four limbs, ripped off his little brother, ripped off some of his fingers and are still holding him by the hair like a caveman would do to his whore.

"Han? I feel like you're thinking some shit about me.'' Said Daemon, ''Forget it, you're not that important to make me waste my barbecue time.''

Ignoring this pathetic existence, Daemon turned his attention to Nyarlathotep, who was just watching them; ''Hey ugly thing, this pathetic person was planning to break into this universe and steal a book called Necronomicon, take it, it's all yours.'' Daemon said.

Getting into position, he threw Random Person #1 towards Nyarlathotep. ''I don't need any compensation, just don't come bothering me. Bye, bye." Daemon said.

Nyarlathototep caught the human in his tentacles and continued watching Daemon.

Using his raw power to steal dominance by force from the one who held the space in that universe... For 0.069 seconds... the entire universe turned black and white, endless cracks began to appear due to the struggle of who would be the Sovereign in space-time, the only place that was not affected by this was the 'Gate' and 'Who' was behind it.

A large tear appeared in front of Daemon which he levitated and passed through it.

...

Yog-Sothoth is completely indescribable and inconceivable, far beyond human comprehension, and one who is in his presence can only perceive an approximation. He has been described in many different ways throughout the various stories and myths.

As the outer God of time and space, Yog-Sothoth has control over all space and time. Yog-Sothoth is himself the entire space-time continuum and is omnipresent. Probably the defining characteristic of Yog-Sothoth is his omniscience; Yog-Sothoth sees all, knows all, and is all,

Yog-Sothoth is among the most powerful beings in existence, capable of rivaling Calur and Chronos, his power being almost equal to that of his creator. He is an unlimited cosmic being who is connected to all space and time, but is locked out of the dominant reality.

It is now, he lost in a battle for supremacy over space and time in 0.069 seconds. He lost that battle in every way, in just 0.069 seconds he was defeated. As the very embodiment of space-time, he should be invincible.

He couldn't even feel where that man went after he was defeated, his presence was completely erased, even using "Everything" to help him, he still lost...

For the first time he experienced the taste of defeat, and it was not pleasant at all.

But now he should ignore this bitter taste of defeat and check the `Gate'...

...

Back at camp, as Daemon himself predicted, he came back well until the meat was juicy and tender.

It was great fun playing with someone in a battle for supremacy over space-time, I should try it again... someday I'll do it." Daemon thought, hoping that a new victim would appear.

He started humming as he walked back to the girls.

When you get here at home, it turns into savannah.

Sweet as cane juice.

She was with me, even when I was in the mud.

Her love burns.

It's sweet because I know she loves me.

But I also know

That her friends wanted to be in my bed!

But she's so sweet!

With the smell of Dolce.

She loves to wear Gucci.

Pu*sy with taste of yogurt.

Tutti-frutti condom.

I'm all, "Yummy yummy."

After I got this b*tch.

She's asking for the 'BIS

She can be everything I ever wanted.

I feel like Willy Wonka.

And to cut the joint.

I use my scissor hands.

I know this b*tch is not crazy.

I know she likes to do things with her mouth.

But she is so sweet!

Sweet, sweet, sweet, sweet.

Sweet, sweet, sweet, sweet, sweet.

( Ignore . . . )

. . .

Reaching the girls, he stopped humming and started to remove the meat that was very fragrant, the girls had already set up the tent that is big enough to fit everyone inside.

Things started to get more lively when they pulled out a bottle of Vodka.

"Let's drink up! It was Eloah, she was the one who brought out the bottle of Vodka.

Putting ice in it, and pouring Vodka into a glass.

Everyone there had a glass of Vodka in their hands.

"Cheers!"'

Everyone turned the glass of Vodka at once.