This badge of an Eye in Watch Eye's hand was handed over to him by the Magistri.
This was in fact the Control badge of the Veined Tower.
Cuban was the highest demon in the Spring town. Naturally, this ant that all strategic points of the place were now all under his jurisdiction.
Naturally, he would only put those that were trusted by his own blood in such locations.
It was for this reason that Watch Eye was stationed here.
After all, he had incredible leadership qualities.
This Badge that represented the Control of the tower was actually alive.
At night while he rested, Watch Eye could hear the subtle voice from the badge, it called to him for freedom, like the cries of a child to their mother for food.
Yes, this badge was the soul of the Hell beast.
This badge also had another function aside from control, and that was in case of monts when there was an enemy whose power was too overwhelming.
From the mont Lenny tortured him in the most embracing of ways by stuffing his Ass with sharp Pincers, Watch Eye had developed a certain deep hatred for him.
All he had wanted was for Lenny to make the sacrifice and allow himself to beco Lab rat for them to plot their escape, but Lenny was the thorn that pricked hard at his flesh.
The town was already getting destroyed anyway.
With this along with his hatred as defining excuse, he crushed the Badge in his hand.
The mont he did, the pieces of the badge turned into light particles and rushed into his body.
Lenny on the other hand was advancing towards the tower.
The demon soldiers naturally would not let this happen and they rushed for him.
However, they were just too weak. It was akin to five-year-olds trying to stop a big buff man with little drumsticks. Barely a show of strength was enough to crush them like the bugs they were before his eyes.
A beautiful wave of his sword cut through them like a Hot knife going through Cheese.
Whether it was their armour, muscle or bone, it was all cut through.
Limbs rushed into the air like it was a child throwing his Lego toys in a fit of rage.
Lenny did not care, and his advance for even a slight second was not at all interrupted.
Not even for a bit.
He advanced steadily and anyti an unfortunate soldier would walk in front of him, he would wave his sword, cutting the soldier like a chef cutting through Tofu.
Lenny displayed incredible skill with his cuts. No matter the amount of blood that went into the air, not even a drop fell on him.
It was obvious that Watch Eye had taught these demons well. They changed attacking formation again and again, all of which was obviously to counter Lenny's advance.
However, even power ca in different forms.
Against the pure focus of incredible strength and magic energy, displaying Lenny's superiority of rank, these demons were useless in their formations.
Besides, the thods that they used were primitive at best before Lenny's eyes.
Not counting his short ti in a military that had incredible advancents in military warfare, even the video gas on tactics and warfare in his forr life had better strategies than the one that Watch Eye was able to co up with.
Lenny could not help but think of how frightening a commander Watch Eye would have been if he had been born in his forr world.
However, here, he found loopholes in their formation like a dog easily sniffing out cocaine in an Airport Station of Lenny's forr world. I think you should take a look at
Just When Lenny waved his Katana to kill the last of the demons Obstructing his path, he suddenly felt a wave of Danger wash over him.
It had co from the back of his neck all the way to his ankle.
Lenny's blade was about to land on the body of the demon.
However, if he did, his senses told him that death was assured.
His gift of Profession told him that the demon's life before him was nowhere worth his own.
Instantly, he seed to faintly Phase from the point he was.
Luckily, he did it in ti too.
*SLAP!*
It was a giant Slap that had landed where Lenny previously stood.
However, this slap had not been done with hands.
Lenny had moved in ti. His eyes looked at his forr position.
Everything in that Area, including the demon that he wanted to kill had been crushed to dust and paste under a Giant ssy blob of flesh.
It looked like a palm. However, it was only the five digits that slightly held resemblance to that of a human hand that it once was.
The rest looked like spoilt Lasagna, mixed with enlarged moulds of chopped Sausages that Lenny was sure were veins.
After all, they looked just like the one on the body of the Veined Tower.
Lenny frowned at this.
Even to him, it was disgusting. His eyes subconsciously traced the Blob of flesh to the main body.
And there it was.
Watch Eye had beco a 50 ters giant of ssily put-together disgust of rotten flesh.
His face was no longer recognizable and even his body had beco sothing else entirely.
It was as if his likeness was moulded by a terrible artist using faeces, and then sprinkled with Spaghetti Strings as decoration.
His body was as red as the tower.
In the centre of his terrible-looking forehead, there was an inverted third Eye.
Watch Eye raised a hand again and slamd it down on Lenny.
However, Lenny easily dodged using the sa Technique.
This was an assassin movent technique that left after images in places that he had been.
Lenny looked at the Blob of flesh that Watch Eye had beco and frowned.
He used Surveyor on it.
The Stats except for speed all ca out as question marks.
Lenny knew what this ant. This monster was currently far beyond his strength level...
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