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Devil Slave (Satan system)

{Warning: Mature content} The World called me an abomination, a freak of nature, a stain from my mother's legs. Even after righting their wrongs with my blade, it was still the same. However, in the midst of my despair, one person reached out his warm hand for me. Lucifer Morningstar. Even though he is the Devil spoken of in Legends, I shall take the leap of faith and do his bidding. To take breath in reincarnation in another world and Slaughter my foes: Demons, Angels, Devils, gods, and everything I consider EVIL in my PATH Don't get me wrong, my blade is a respecter of neither man nor beast. All that stand in my way shall FALL to the recreation of a world in the image I see fit. ............ 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.)

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Lesser Demon Rank 2 and the other Demon ranks

"Is he done!?" Crusher asked insect-B as she carried him from the ground.

 

"No! But it seems like they have reached their peak in the battle."

 

Crusher nodded. "Hmmm, to think we got caught because of the smell of cum from your mouth. Hahahaha!!!" He laughed at himself a bit.

 

Insect-B looked puzzled at him. She did not understand what was so funny, but then again, many of the things Crusher did, did not make sense to her.

 

Crusher had strength equivalent to that of a gladiator in the A class. With his strong adaptation abilities, he was already starting to heal.

 

After a while, the sounds of hitting walls had stopped, but the sounds of stabbing could still be heard.

 

It was accompanied by the sounds of slashing and even the whistling of a familiar tone.

 

"Let's go!" insect-B invited Crusher, but he declined.