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Chapter 788 Tremble, [Devil King Piccolo] is coming!

Chapter 788: Tremble, [Devil King Piccolo] is coming!

The capital of hell.

The gambling game in Nastir Paradise ended and the chips belonging to the winner were distributed.

The great demon Asmodeus starts the next round of the game!

A hunting activity with a reward of 1 million!

"It's really a familiar scene."

In the center of the city, Asmodeus Building was placed on a towering spire, Asmodeus sighed.

Boom!

With Yato and Senju Hashirama's offensive!

The demons, led by greed, are dying as fast as they have come.

The smell of blood from the natives of hell.

The camouflage of the hell city has been torn off, and this metropolis is full of feasting and feasting!

Show what hell looks like again!

However.

For the big devil who contributed to this situation, isn’t this just right?!

"Ah, after pretending to be polite for so long, I am more accustomed to fighting directly like this."

"After all, that's what my previous job was like."

Asmodeus grinned.

Before the appearance of the Capital of Hell, Mephisto's last pleasure was the [Eternal Arena], which is famous in this hell.

Falling into the hands of the Devil King, he was thrown into a never-ending war.

Fight each other.

Fighting with each other privately.

Demons, evil beasts, souls from other dimensions and other planets, the fallen.

Everything is plunged into a never-ending struggle!

"Thinking about it, the days were really beautiful back then."

"It was also that day, as always, I tore the soul in my hands apart, and then..."

"Wow, a lot of souls fell from the sky, and Lord Mephisto's new fun is here."

Asmodeus felt the magic emitted by those demons before they died.

Return to the Demonic Land.

Re-enter the great cycle of the hell dimension.

This feeling...

"suck!"

Asmodeus took a deep breath, and his two nostrils dilated exaggeratedly.

The breath of depravity entered his nostrils.

It is square and round, with a bright red big head with horns, and a fierce red light blooming in the small eyes!

Asmodeus showed an extremely intoxicated expression.

He really liked this feeling.

"ah!"

"That's great, whether it's using the soul as a "bargain" and then turning it into my collection."

"It's better to enjoy the "crushed" deliciousness just like this."

"It's all what I like."

Asmodeus stuck out his tongue and licked his mouth without caring about the image!

Like a hungry and greedy eater.

look!

This bastard is drooling.

at this time.

In the Nastir Paradise area, several blocks before and after were blocked by swarms of demons.

However, facing the power of Yadou and Senju Hashirama!

Facing those dead demons, Asmodeus didn't have any anger at all.

even!

It was as if he saw a chef with superb skills, and then presented him with the best delicious food!

That’s right!

For the big devil.

Those miserable souls who fell into hell are their own "food", and for others...

The same is true for the natives of hell at the bottom.

The capital of hell.

Under the witness of the Devil King, an absolutely fair city!

"Treat everyone equally!"

"Everyone is a "chip" and a "prey", because this is hell!"

"And we're stuck in it."

"Hahaha."

Asmodeus laughed wildly.

His voice echoed over the capital of hell, attracting a flock of crows that screamed crazily.

on the ground.

The streets are clogged with demons, and the paradise is filled with mutilated mud!

On the sky.

The great devil laughs crazily, and the ominous crows fly wildly.

The city is full of bright lights and high-rise buildings, but there is no warmth at all.

Not even... not even a little bit popular.

Some are just twisted to the extreme, cold, and weird!



In paradise!

"Tough luck, bad luck, bad luck!"

Aaron's scream.

The archaeologist was running on bow legs, with Mr. Satan and King beside him.

But.

The demons are in hot pursuit.

It's like turning into an irrational beast, no, even a beast will avoid threats.

But!

Facing the indiscriminate attacks from Yadou and Senju Hashirama.

Among these "unintelligent" lunatics, Aaron is the only one with bloodthirsty eyes!

[Aaron: Laura, you don’t have to wait for me!]

[Aaron: I have a little trouble here. After I take care of it, I will go find you.]

In the midst of a busy schedule.

Aaron opened the private chat channel, and there were some flaws in the current situation and plan.

but……

After all, Laura was not involved, which is a rare good thing.

As for when he can get rid of the trouble here.

Forehead……

Hope it will be soon.

[Laura: I see you are very popular.]

The private chat channel lights up.

Aaron's expression looked embarrassed. He didn't want such a warm welcome ceremony at all.

[Laura: Don’t worry about me.]

[Laura: I found a new partner, or she found me.]

[Aaron: She?! Who?!]

Aaron asked subconsciously.

but……

It doesn’t matter who it is at this time, as long as Laura is fine, as for other things, now is not the time to chat.

[Aaron: Whatever.]

[Aaron: Be careful, I will find a way to contact you later. 】

Aaron turned off the private chat, now was not the time to be distracted.

"Hey, hey, hey!"

He ran forward a few steps and caught up with Mr. Satan in front of him!

really!

Holding the golden belt around his waist, he was worthy of being a martial artist in the world, and his expression was so serious as he ran away.

"Hey!"

"Um!"

The two looked at each other silently, and then continued to rush forward.

no way!

There were too many demons following behind.

That’s a lot!

Yato and Senju Hashirama couldn't kill them all.

"Hahaha."

certainly.

Listen to Senju Hashirama's laughter.

besides……

Yato's slashing frequency is getting lower and lower.

Obviously, after taking down Nastir, these two people no longer want to take action against these low-level beings!

What’s the point of cannon fodder that you can’t kill all of them?!

after all……

If you really want to solve all the troubles, then... at least you have to go to Asmodeus.

The big devil should be their target.

but……

With these innocent souls around, it is obvious that if they are left alone.

So……

When the demons behind them chase after them, they will be torn apart to pieces.

so……

run!

Run, run, run!

Don't waste even one more second, get out of here first, and then make other considerations.

Boom!

Clown Bucky and Lord Zonga are also in the team.

"ah!"

"Don't underestimate me, Mr. Bucky."

"That's right, that's right."

"Such a small scene can't trouble my uncle, Lord Zongjia!"

Um.

Very lively!

And the souls who were carried away together responded to them with great enthusiasm.

Brush the screen!

All the praise and excitement turned into [Jade], which is a rare and great harvest.

"Hahaha."

Look.

Bucky the clown is going crazy with joy.

"Very good."

"No matter what kind of god it is, or what kind of Senju Hashirama it is, let them stand in front of it."

"My uncle's harvest is really great."



"In the other direction?!"

"I thought he would rush straight at me, but it turns out he is not such a brainless guy."

Asmodeus shook his head sadly.

Under his gaze.

The group of escaping archaeologists are heading in another direction of the paradise.

Heading towards the boundary line of the Hell City, the open area outside the city.

Surrounding the city is a river composed of boiling slurry.

There……

It is a vast territory of hell.

oh!

There are a few strong human beings and a lot of aimless souls. What can they do in the territory of hell?!

free?!

No, it's just a more miserable result.

"it is a pity……"

"This is hell, and the demonic soil will corrode all living things."



"Rubbish!"

"Why is there so much rubbish on my site and so many of you."

"They should be piled up to death!"

Asmodeus's ruthless taunt!

Although I don't have any hope for low-level demons, they are... destroyed like leeks being sliced.

You guys are really rubbish.

"Lord Asmodeus, Lord Asmodeus!"

The little devil, who had been under surveillance, flapped his wings and flew over.

On the round body, a pair of small eyes exudes greedy light.

Um.

For a reward of 1 million, it can be seen that these little things are very interested.

pity……

They are heralds among demons.

Besides!

With their strength, even half-demon old George could be killed with one shot.

Are you still participating in a hunting game like this?!

It was really like a little fly, and it disappeared in a flash.

"What's wrong?!"

"Don't bother me, didn't you see that the gift I wanted to give to Lord Mephisto is gone?!"

Although that is what is said.

But there was no trace of disappointment on Asmodeus's face.

Because he knows.

Those who can't escape are the guys who are causing trouble in the paradise.

No one can escape.

because!

They are good people, they are the strong men of mankind, and they have issued a righteous declaration against the devil.

"For ordinary souls, they will become corrupted if they leave the capital of hell."

"You are so kind, you will definitely not let them perish."

Asmodeus is sure to defeat Aaron and the others.

This big demon is very familiar with those in various dimensions and planets.

Although it has a different name.

Like a savior, superhero, saint, king, god!

etc!

They have one thing in common.

They are just and cannot watch innocent people die. This is their weakness.

"The reality is."

"Only the capital of hell can protect them."

"Because...the Devil King's gamble is not over yet, and your souls are destined to enter the vault."

"Run!"

"You will eventually return to the capital of hell, haha, our game will never stop."



In the hall.

Including the cheerleading team composed of Miss Succubus, and the little devil watching.

Asmodeus looks like a madman.

He danced, he laughed, and mocked everything without restraint.

Asmodeus seemed to have everything in the capital of hell under his control.

However.

The little devil rushed over in a hurry, but what he wanted to say was not Aaron and the others!

"Lord Asmodeus, news just came from the Eternal Arena that a new king, the king was born!!"

"What?!"

A moment!

Asmodeus's arrogant expression suddenly stopped.

However.

After being stiff for a few seconds, he seemed to be digesting the news.

“Incredible.”

"The souls in the Eternal Arena have been fighting for more than 800 years since the last opening!"

"Although this time is not long, but... this is different from what I expected."

Asmodeus turned around and threw away the microphone in his hand.

"Now!"

"Lord Mephisto has handed over the capital of hell to me, and the Eternal Arena is no longer under my control."

"This matter shouldn't be reported to me, could it be..."

An interesting possibility suddenly occurred to him.

The fearful expression on the little devil in front of him proved his suspicion.

"Dead!"

"The Demon Lord guarding the Eternal Arena was killed, that's why..."

"No, don't tell me the name of that loser, I'm not interested in knowing it."

Asmodeus interrupted the little devil.

He didn't want to avenge anyone. The new winner of the Eternal Arena killed the administrator.

He's not interested.

What interests him is this new king, the supreme demon born from the fighting!

Who is it?!

According to past rules, the winner will become Mephisto's new loyalist in the long battle!

Thus he gained the plan to break away from the "toys" and truly integrate into hell.

A chance to become a demon superior, a real great demon.

This is the reward of the Eternal Arena, another joke of the Devil King.

"No!"

"Lord Asmodeus, things are not what you think. The winner is not the soul in the eternal arena."

"A sudden guy destroyed everything and killed all the souls."

"!!"

Asmodeus was stunned.

Immediately afterwards.

His eyes once again turned to the chaotic city of hell.

really!

Even in hell, this boring place that has been burning for a long time without changing at all in the long years!

It suddenly became interesting.

"Hahaha!"

"The rules are the rules. Killing all the souls is the ultimate winner!"

"A king has been born in this Eternal Arena!"

Whoosh!

A printed card with Asmodeus's face on it, this is a special invitation card from the capital of hell.

Represents...a distinguished guest belonging to the black gold level of Asmodeus.

The little devil took the card with fear.

"Bring my greetings and let the "new king" come to meet me in the capital of hell."

"No matter what his previous identity was."

at the same time

Asmodeus said silently.

"From now on, he will have his share in the territory of hell, and he will also have his share in the name of the devil."

"remember!"

"We are a team, representing the demons!"



Hell dimension.

In the eternal arena surrounded by a crater filled with the smell of sulfur.

No……

Now there is only ruins left here.

The soul trapped in this eternal battlefield is completely liberated at this moment.

They were all wiped out.

The most central.

A pure black crown shining like obsidian, which represents the authority of the winner!

originally!

There should be a demon of at least Nastir's level as the host.

He also oversees the Eternal Arena as the rule setter.

before!

This fun belongs to the great demon Asmodeus.

Now!

The nameless demon manager has been turned into debris, and even... the entire Eternal Arena area.

It has also turned into a deep pit.

"Hoo ho ho."

That laughter is colder than the devil!

The originator of the figurines.

In just a short moment, everything within the Eternal Arena was slaughtered.

only……

A special method of communication between little devils, the last message transmitted.

"ah!"

"[Red Jade] is so easy to obtain. It's so easy, and I feel young again."

"Ha ha ha ha!"

A very scary face, green skin, and wearing a dark blue martial arts uniform!

magic!

Print it on it!

And the name above the head is bright red!

Tremble!

Absolute evil, transformed from old age to youth, [Demon King Piccolo] descended into hell.


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