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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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First Transformation

As the bus came to a halt before the immense central structure, Enel's gaze was drawn upward.

The structure was a marvel, its spire piercing the sky, surrounded by banners bearing the sigil of the Lenny royal family—as well as a howling wolf encircled by runic symbols of power. Which represented wolf pack under the Lenny Royal family.

One banner in the center was the largest, its edges gleaming as though imbued with a life of their own. It fluttered proudly, a symbol of absolute authority.

All these banners were runed to perfection.

When the group alighted, soldiers immediately snapped to attention, their hands clapping against their chests in salute. Perseus nodded in acknowledgment, while Tomato gave a casual wave, grinning mischievously.

As the formalities concluded, a tense shift rippled through the gathered soldiers. Several of them stepped forward, their weapons raised.