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Devil Slave (Satan system)

Lenny Tales is a sick psychopathic assassin with a twisted sense of justice who goes around the world murdering corrupt politicians. But at his latest hit, a bullet changed trajectory in mid air and ended his life. However when he wakes up, he discovers that his Death was not an accident, and he had been Employed by Lucifer Morningstar, the one known as the devil. His Mission is to have revenge on behalf of the Devil who was backstabbed, and had the apocalypse stolen from him by his own demons. But as a mere him in a post apocalyptic world filled with death at every turn, with wicked Witches, Devils, Royal Demons, and entities that feed on weak humans as per time snacks, how will he carry out such a mission? Fortunately, he is born again with the Satan System... ........ 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.) (My Discord: https://discord.gg/5Gexp9wW)

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Last Kiss...

Lenny had gone to great lengths to reach the Chimera queen. He had even gone as far as hurting himself and putting up a fake helpless act just to ensure that he had maneuvered his way through all obstacles.

Finally, he had made his way through enemy lines and was now face-to-face with the queen.

However, he had tricked old man Buckle to the exit of his own life.

And now it was time to finally attack.

He threw three buckets of blood from his storage unit high into the air.

As he did, Crusher had already readied himself.

His hand holding the Darkline energy and flaming spear stretched backwards as far as he could.

His well-fitting muscles stretched to an impressive limit to maximize the output of the shot to be released.

His entire body leaned well. His aim was true, and every practice that he had ever had as a gladiator throwing spears and fighting in the arena came in perfect balance to support his accuracy at this exact moment.