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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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Lenny's Game 2

After several more seemingly nonsensical moves, the devil king began to smile. It had come to a conclusion—Lenny was inexperienced, unaware of the true stakes of the game and the intricate devil rules that governed it. The devil king's smile widened into a sinister grin, a declaration of victory already forming in its mind.

And then, the massacre began.

The devil king launched its attack with ruthless efficiency. 

Lenny's pieces fell one by one, the devil's forces tearing through them with brutal precision. It was a slaughter, so vicious and one-sided that even the old elf, despite his long life filled with dark experiences, felt a pang of sorrow for Lenny. He couldn't help but mutter a prayer for Lenny's soul, a rare moment of empathy for the man who had so confidently entered this deadly game.