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Assassination Through the Netherworld

You get your throat slit open by your own father only to find yourself within the infamous netherworld, will you repent? will you conquer? A mortal assassin whose hobby and profession are to topple tyrants and slaughter those that believe the law is beyond them… For such people, he’s the law! Known as the ‘Bringer of Euthanasia’, ‘La Guadaña de la Parca’, ‘Shinigami’, and so on… some addressed him as Hero, some cursed him as a bloodthirsty murderer seeking dissension, and others labelled him a heartless assassin. Be it as it may, as all things, his unholy endeavour eventually came to an end. Cornered by the most elite assault team in the world in a sealed street in the United Kingdom, Valentine met his end believing he had cleaned this world as thoroughly as he could from evil, he would get to realise that Evil has a beginning, never an end. Nothingness may finally claim his wretched soul as he believed he would never go to the same place where those he longed for remained. But, would that be the case? … So he believed until he found himself falling in a free fall, in a red sky with black clouds and three bright moons hanging on the landscape. What is this new world? … The author here, I advise this book has a ridiculous amount of sensitive content, and I don't mean lemons necessarily... read under your own discretion, this is a book about survival of the fittest about though conditions beyond anything humans could conceive, this is a book of Hell... ************* Cover by BlackSnowAngel#3884 pa-tre-on.com/photosphere https://discord.gg/6xFrX5vq

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206 Chs

Drowning Wrath I

"Who is this Jezebel you're talking about?" Valentine didn't recognise that name at first, especially people he had been together with, there wasn't any Jezebel even in his maidens' names.

"You don't know who Jezebel is?" It was Lucretia's time to be surprised at his ignorance of said name.

"I don't. I haven't made contact with anyone holding that name." 

"I see, so the bitch doesn't want you to know her identity~" Hearing his response it was as if Lucretia's day had been made, she placed a finger on her lips as if mumbling while they walked around the town seamlessly.

Valentine was analysing the entire place and to some extent it was disappointing, this is supposed to be a pro-violence city, but compared to the Burning Wrath City, it is so down and uncool, demons are wandering around like moving corpses but nothing else.

"What are you talking about?" He decided to ask about what kept the demoness so enthralled.