Chapitre 17

Chapter 17

Author: Zhi Ling Ink

Another second.

Then, he suddenly laughed.

"Okay, I'll satisfy you."

After finishing speaking, the two ignored the others, turned around, shoulder to shoulder, and walked down the road.

The rest of the demon hunters, as well as several chiefs of the public security department, all showed dumbfounded expressions when they saw this.

This... without warning, why is Maqima and Canaan Dianci starting to date?

It's so messed up that it's completely unclear.

Someone asked, "Then, what about Miss Macchima's signature?"

"There's also a promotion celebration..."

At this time, I saw the shore took out a jug and took a sip, and said slowly, "Now, is it time to do these things?"

Everyone else looked at him.

He frowned and said, "It's going to war."

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Canaan and Maqima, who left the anti-magic class, walked along the road until they came to the vicinity of the park.

A majestic figure with an astonishing momentum. Another even wore a policeman's trench coat.

Such two people walking together, no matter how you look at it, it is incompatible with the word dating.

"It was a little sudden... I was going to prepare again." Maqima looked at Canaan with some embarrassment and said, "At least let me change into a casual outfit and do my hair."

Canaan said with a smile, "I don't care. In my eyes, whatever you wear is the same."

"Girls won't like chatting like this." Maqima said with a smile again, "Mr. Canaan hasn't dated girls, has he?"

"Hmph!" Canaan showed an extremely cruel expression when he heard the words, clenched his fists and said, "The girl I like must be strong enough! What kind of date? What kind of love? If you don't like me, beat me! Keep beating! Beating until you fall in love with me! This is the 'love' in my Canaan Dianci's eyes! Whatever is gentle and cute, it is like paper after wiping your butt, worthless!"

Hearing Canaan's declaration like a terrorist, Maqima couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"Hahahaha... so Denji-kun thinks about love in this way? It's so interesting..."

She looked at Canaan, the depth in her eyes was like the vast deep sea.

Then she asked again:

"So, Lord Canaan, what do you think of me?"

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Hearing Maqima's question, Canaan's eyes inevitably became jealous.

"Machima, you are... very powerful! I would be overjoyed if I were your enemy."

Upon hearing this, Maqima seemed to stroke her long hair at the temples with some regret.

"Really? Lord Canaan, you... regard me as a strong enemy?"

"Isn't it?" Canaan smiled sarcastically, "Do you think you are not strong enough? Or, you have always regarded yourself as a weak woman who is blown by the wind?"

Maqima didn't answer directly, but tilted her head and asked, "Weak girl, isn't it good?"

Canaan showed a playful smile.

At this moment, Mazima raised her head and looked into the distance, as if she was watching something that this world couldn't see.

Then he continued, "Canaan, you know what? I like humans. Just like humans like dogs.

"Loyalty to power, cuteness when thinking, petty temper caused by occasional greed.

"But I've never paid much attention to any one human being, any more than one would pay much attention to a single dog.

"But now, Canaan, I'm starting to notice you.

"Very powerful, Canaan, you are completely different from ordinary humans, both physically and internally.

"A knife can't pierce it, a gun can't kill it.

"Your body seems to be surging with matter from another world.

"I'm starting to care about you, Canaan."

As she spoke, Mazima looked at Canaan, blushing like she was in love.

"Careful, I want to completely dominate you."

Canaan looked at her expressionlessly.

After a while, he suddenly revealed an extremely flamboyant smile.

"Dominate me? Maqima? You actually want to dominate me? Hahahahahaha..."

Hearing Canaan's almost crazy laughter, Maqima suddenly asked again, "Why, don't you use the power of the chainsaw demon?"

Canaan's laughter gradually stopped, and then he turned to Maqima, pointing condescendingly at his heart.

Then he said, "You say, Pochita?"

Machima looked up at him and nodded.

Canaan showed another slightly ferocious smile.

"Don't even think about it."

Machima froze.

Canaan naturally knew that what Machima, as the demon of domination, wanted most was the power of Pochita, the demon of the chainsaw.

Because of the demon swallowed by Pochita, the name will be erased from human history!

AIDS, WWII, Nazis, nuclear weapons...

These Canaan names are familiar to everyone and used to be the names of terrifying demons. After being swallowed by the chainsaw demon, they ceased to exist.

Only extremely powerful demons can remember their names.

And Macchima. Thirst for power over the Demon of the Chainsaw.

She hopes that with these powers, more bad things in this world can be eliminated.

For example, war, famine, death!

Even if he is swallowed by Pochita, he will not hesitate.

For this reason, she deceived the electric times in the original world and completely destroyed his daily life and happiness.

Kill all human beings related to Dianci, and destroy his daily life and peace.

It is to achieve a purpose--

Tear up the contract between Denji and Pochita, and let Denji become the dreaded chainsaw demon again.

But now, it's different.

Canaan appeared before Machma.

Different from the original Dianci, Canaan Dianci is an extremely powerful man!

Because of this power, it completely blocked Pochita's connection with this world.

Without the power of the chainsaw demon, the massacre of demons and the rescue of human beings have been completed simply by relying on the essence of being a human being!

So, Makima was upset!

She wants to meet the chainsaw demon she dreams about day and night!

To this, Canaan's response was——

"No problem at all."

Canaan pointed to his heart and said in an increasingly contemptuous tone, "Want to see Pochita? Want to see the chainsaw demon? Want me to pull the chainsaw and become the chainsaw man you want to see ?

"Okay, there's nothing wrong with that kind of thing.

"But it's useless to ask, you have to be tougher!

"Order me!

"Beat! Beaten! Beat me to the ground with fists, beat Canaan to the point of tears, knelt down and begged for mercy, and ordered me!

"In this way, I will let the chainsaw man return to the world as you wish!

"If you want to do this, beat me! Beat me with all your strength! Beat me to death with an attitude! Bring me to submission with pain! Bring me to submission with strength!

"Only by doing this, Canaan Dianci will be like a wild dog, and will be sent by you without hesitation!

"if not like this..."

As Canaan spoke, he stared closely at Maqima's eyes with a condescending attitude, and then said, "If that's not the case, why do you think that you can control my Canaan electric times?"

silence...

What responded to Canaan was the silence of the Machma.

And Canaan then showed a provocative smile.

"Just envy! Envy me being with Pochita all the time!

"I envy its trust in me and human beings, which is far higher than that of your humble admirer!

"Machima, do you look like a dog?

"A lost dog who can't get what it wants, but can only bark and bark!

"Porchita is here, in my chest, and you can only look at it from a distance through my body forever!

"For this reason, you even have to humbly ask for kisses and humbly date me, a humble and insignificant human being——

"Ah-ah-

"You, the demon of domination, have been commanded by a human like a dog!

"Thinking like this, don't you feel a little angry?"

Just after Canaan made such extreme verbal provocations against Maqima.

Then I saw that Maqima's expression was unusually calm.

As always, there was no slight change in expression. It seemed that human words could not stir up the slightest wave in her heart.

This is also what has always annoyed Canaan to Maqma the most.

"Is that what you want to say?"

Macchima replied.

Canaan stared at Makima for a while longer.

However, Maqima did not express anything.

But Canaan seemed to understand something.

He cracked the corner of his mouth, smiled with satisfaction, and then said, "I'll wait for you~?"

After finishing speaking, he turned around and left in a very chic manner.

At this time, against the headquarters building of the magic class.

Looking at the dark clouds before the storm.

Hayao Chuanqiu suddenly turned around and said to the shore, "I was thinking about something just now."

"What?"

"Can you imagine Miss Marchma's dismay?"

Kishibe thought for a while, and then said calmly, "Is there really anyone in this world who can provoke that woman?"

Yeah, can anyone really piss off Machima?

Before the rainstorm came, the clouds raged.

The wind whipped up fallen leaves and lifted Mazima's flying hair.