"Sigh, this is going to be a pain in the ass now. I can't even ask Big Sis for help as she would be having fun with my clone. If she finds out that she's spending her most wonderful mont with a clone, I am dead for sure. Let alone helping , if she doesn't destroy the city out of anger, then it would be a miracle," Myne thought while rubbing his forehead, and started walking toward the platform.
However, suddenly his attention was also attracted by the shaking coffin Drakthor had previously been ssing around with. But now that bastard had joined the fun with other n and was getting a blowjob from two middle-aged ladies, who looked like if they didn't get his sen, they would die the next mont.
Most importantly, their expressions didn't look fake, and even if they ca to Myne, after seeing them in such a condition, and their pleading look, it might be hard for even him to refuse them, let alone Drakthor, who didn't care about life and death for any of the people present here.
Curiously, Myne snapped his fingers, and his telekinetic skill instantly opened the coffin. However, after seeing the sight inside, he closed it as fast as possible.
"F*ck! What the hell was that? How can she be still alive in that kind of condition? Those cockroaches and rats are running inside her body. Damn it, I will never be able to get rid of this grueso image. Whoever bastard ca up with this kind of torture couldn't be hu.
There were more than 50 cockroaches and rats... She should have killed herself instead of continuously suffering," Myne muttered with a hint of sympathy in his voice, before waving his hand. A red, small hexagram circle appeared under the coffin, and the next mont, a 2-ter tall fire tornado rose from the circle and within a few seconds burned the coffin and everything inside it.
However, Myne's move not only released that poor girl from suffering but also attracted everyone's attention. Edward, who was patiently waiting for Myne and Drakthor to observe his art pieces and co to him, couldn't help frowning because he recognized the thing Myne had burned, and with the other party's decision, he knew they were not going to have a peaceful conversation.
"Go and seal the entire place. It's ti to do what we've been preparing for such a long ti," Edward said while getting up from his seat and walking toward the statue behind him.
The bull-man, who was more of his secretary than a bodyguard, nodded and left with five people of his race.
Because there were too many girls suffering inhumanely, and Myne also saw Edward making his move, he didn't continue wandering around and quickly walked toward the platform. Drakthor also erged from the blessland seeing Myne's attack, after quickly feeding both ladies before him what they desired, he pulled up his pants and caught up with him.
"How was it? Did you enjoy that?" Myne asked coldly, seeing Drakthor co running toward him.
"Well, it was okay. Those two ladies seed new in this field, and their techniques weren't anything worth ntioning, but they looked good, and their expressions were very admirable, so I can't refuse them, and fulfil their wish, you can't bla for this.
If you were there, I can guarantee that they would have surely made you lower your pants," Drakthor replied with a chuckle, not caring about the fact that he was in an old man's body, and his words didn't quite suit the other party's age.
"Do you think he is about to summon that demon?" Myne didn't take Drakthor's words seriously and asked with a frown. He could already hear Edward chanting unknown incantations in demonic language which he could understand thanks to The Fate Ring, which was again starting to release dim vibrant purple light, only he could see, but didn't know their anings.
"Yes, and the process had already been completed.
It's just he didn't seem to know that except for the first three words which were real summoning spells, the rest of everything he was saying was just nonsense to fool people, so if there was soone who wanted to stop him, he would think that they still have ti since he was still chanting, which would earn the statue enough ti to gather mana from the surroundings and call Zarathunathis inside it.
This is a very useful trick, all demons do it when they leave their artefacts in other worlds, so so greedy fools can summon them," Drakthor said with a smile, seeming he had also tried this trick and it worked well for him as well.
BOOM!
Just as they both reached near the platform, suddenly a loud booming sound echoed in the entire hall, and extrely thick and heavy tal doors closed both entrances at the front and back, locking everyone inside, and sending a wave of fear through all the n who were having the ti of their lives.
They all hurriedly rushed toward the tal doors, leaving their partners behind, who were crazily yelling their nas. Soon, they also caught up with them like hungry animals.
As the n reached the door and confird that they wouldn't go out, they all stared at each other, not knowing what to do. However, suddenly nearly a hundred won surrounded the seventy-plus n and forcefully started intimating with them. Despite the n beating them or trying to push them away, the won didn't care and just wanted to have sex with them.
Soon, everything beca chaotic, and blood started flowing out as crazy n, consud by fear and desperation to escape from this hellhole, began brutally beating all the won. These won seem to have lost the feeling of pain, and no matter how or where they got hit, until they lost their breath, they kept trying to get close to the nearby n for more sex.
Myne and Drakthor watched this grueso scene with shocked expressions. They couldn't understand what could make these won go so crazy for sex to this point, that they would rather die than not have it.
At that mont, Myne suddenly noticed that two middle-aged ladies, whom Drakthor had previously helped to satisfy their thirst a little bit, actually didn't follow the crowd, Instead, they rushed toward them like hungry ghosts. Anyone seeing their faces, unless sothing was wrong with their head, would instantly want to run away from them rather than wait and get f*cked to death.
"M...a...s...t...e...r!!!"
They called out in an extrely creepy voice while staring at Drakthor. Seeing this, Myne instantly moved away while breathing a sigh of relief. It seed like they specifically ca for their dear master, not for him.
"You have quite a talent. Look how crazy they are behind your little brother. It seems like tonight is going to be very long for you. I hope this old body of yours can withstand this level of crazy pressure and not collapse midway. Otherwise, those two poor ladies would be very sad," Myne teased, giving Drakthor, who had a dark face, a look of taking pleasure in other people's misfortune.
"Shut up, and I have already satisfied them once. This old body needs ti to recover. Sorry, ladies, but next ti," Drakthor yelled at Myne. Waving his hand, both ladies who were about to jump on Drakthor, as if grabbed by invisible hands, flew away from him and landed at the entrance from where they ca, where a one-sided slaughter was going on.
Those two ladies, after seeing a lot of n around them, seed to forget about Drakthor and instantly rushed toward other n. Soon, they also followed the fate of the other won and said goodbye to this world.
"How cruel! I thought you liked them and would only knock them out, but directly sending them to their death? I can only say, as expected from a demon, you are truly an ungrateful bastard. No wonder your wife is cheating on you. Who can stay with a stone-hearted demon like you?" Myne shook his head, throwing a fireball at Edward.
Even though he knew it was useless, he simply couldn't stand listening to the other party's nonsense anymore.
Just as the fireball was about to hit the back of Edward's head, a random Bullman appeared out of nowhere and blocked it with his shield. The other guards, previously motionless behind the statue, quickly ford a protective barrier around Edward, their intent to defend him to death was clear as mana water.
"I also wanted a team of such disciplined, powerful, and cool-looking guards, not for protection but just to show off," Myne muttered enviously, eyeing the two-ter-tall, muscular n ard to the teeth Bull people. "It really gives people a good feeling having such a powerful team behind you, ready to protect you at any mont without caring about their life.
When my clan officially starts, I will buy hundreds of them, and let them protect it all day and night. Let's see if anyone dares to ss around then."
"Here, if you ever co to hell, you can visit this place. I have so contacts there, and they really sell good products. You can buy as many powerful guards as you want, and trust , they will be absolutely loyal and fearless," Drakthor said, taking out a red steel card from seemingly nowhere and handing it to Myne.
Surprisingly, there was nothing written on it except a symbol of a cart filled with countless people and pulled by an unknown strange monster.
"It will only activate when you are in hell. Outside, it is just a random tal card, nothing special," Drakthor explained, seeing the confusion on Myne's face.
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"You seem to know a lot of things. No matter what I ask, you have an answer. I wonder what you actually do in hell," Myne spoke with amazent while putting the card into his inventory.
"Hahaha, actually, it..."
BOOOM!
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