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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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Satan System Upgrade Finished

"Demeter is in trouble." He spoke out surprised at his own words. After all, he did not know anyone named Demeter. At least there was no one that he had met in this world that was a barer of that name. 

As he thought deep about what was going on. A tearing pain happened in his head. And he fell to his knees. He screamed loudly to the sky. 

he could feel his mind about to tear apart. And yet, it did not. It was a strange feeling as if who he knew himself to be was being ripped apart from him. 

And then Lenny looked at his body. He could see black liquid tendrils spreading across his body like a spider steadily weaving its net. 

It held his arms in place and no matter how he tried to shake it off in a panic, it did not come off. Lenny was taken back by this, smashing his head into the wall before him. 

It was only after rolling around a bit, did he understand that the tendrils were not actually on his body.