Devil Slave (Satan system)

The greatest business men of Lenny’s former world, knew that the best time for business was during chaotic times.

It was the same for fishermen. Trouble waters was always best for fishing.

This was the same for Assassins.

Lenny could not help but think of some legendary assassinations in history that had been done during a chaotic time.

For example, during an arranged riot, or even better, during a concert.

It was always the best to ensure the victims never saw it coming.

With the humans in all the arena becoming sex hungry monkeys, Lenny could now act as he wanted.

Whether it was in the F class, E class, D class, C class, B class, or even A class, every body was humping everybody and everything.

Back in the kitchen, one man could not join in with a partner, unable to hold it back any longer mounted a pot while It was still on the stove with boiling Mashed mushroom.

Sexual tension was the irresistible string that pulled at their minds and sense of reasoning and pleasure was the unreachable goal.

Lenny and A222, could hear the rumbling across all classes.

It was not long that the chaos began that one Demon rushed to come report to Bodat about the situation of things.

“What do you mean the humans are ‘fucking around’? Whip the shit out of them.” Bodat responded.

“We already tried that. It’s no use. It’s like they are on some hormonial-humping shit.”

Bodat still a anted to dismiss this.

After all, he was to be in charge of Lenny. However, two demons rushed over to him.

Now, he realized it was a serious situation.

Bodat turned to one of them shaped like an over grown goat, “inform the Magistri.”

And then he turned to leave, but remembered something and paused, “you wait here and look after D999 and the girl. If anything happens to them, master Cuban will have our heads.”

Hearing this, the second demon paused.

Apparently, the fear of Cuban was the beginning of wisdom.

The other demon immediately rushed to go inform the Magistri.

This entire conversation, Lenny heard from within the nursery room.

The moment they left, Lenny turned to A222, “it is time, our audience… awaits.”

He had a cheeky smile on his face, but she did not think he was in the least being too cocky.

After all, he was the one in charge.

The nursery door suddenly opened up, and Lenny walked out.

“Hey! Get back in there human!” The demon commanded.

However, Lenny pretended as if a buzzing flying was disturbing his ears as he walked past.

This demon was very unfortunate.

Because of the Satan system, other people could not sense Lenny’s Cultivation rank or realm.

This was the cause for his assumption as he rushed to strike Lenny with a whip.

However, as the old saying in Lenny’s former world went: Assumption is the mother of all ‘Fuck ups’.

And this particular one cost this demon too much.

After all, he was just a rank 1 lesser demon.

Even before Lenny acted, A222 moved.

She grabbed the whip in mid air.

Lenny turned to the Demon, and then released his killing Intent.

This was sthe killing Intent of a pure breed murderer at the 4th rank of the lesser demon.

Lenny’s killing Intent had accumulated even more death since he stepped into this world.

The more one killed, the more the stain of death on his aura.

Lenny’s had even more. He had the curses of their souls. This was a mixture of human, half born, demons, devils.

It had all molded together like mixture that made soup to form the accursed thing that he called his aura.

It was so overwhelming that the demon grabbed it’s head and rolled on the ground.

Blood leaked from its Orfrices.

And before any one knew it, it’s head swoll up abnormally, like his insides were rejecting the cage that was it’s skull and then…

*POP!*

It was a melodious sound to Lenny’s ears.

He couldn’t help but chuckle a bit at this.

The demon’s head had blown up, but even the blood and brain matter from its explosion had not touched Lenny.

A222, was a different matter.

However, a little blood was not a problem to her.

She was a gladiator. They practically lived in this stuff.

What truly surprised was the method of death.

Lenny had actually killed, not a human, but a demon with just his aura.

This made her reevaluate the might of this man before her.

She could not help but pause and stare.

“Come on! We have to go get the others.”

Hearing his voice, she snapped out of the thoughts in her head.

Immediately, she stepped forward, spreading her senses far and wide through out the underground of the Arena.

She was searching for A222 and C888’s location.

She frowned, “I can’t, I can’t find them.”

Lenny thought for a few seconds as he massaged his jaw with his fingers.

Cuban assumed that A123 and C888 were important to him.

The truth was that, they were only important for his plan.

Any other, and Lenny would not care.

They were just proved to be intergral for future plans to proceed.

Since Cuban was meticulous person, he would preserve them in a place were he was sure Lenny would not try anything stupid.

Lenny chuckled as he suddenly became certain of were they were.

“Hmm! I think I might have an idea of where they might be.”

She turned to him, “where?”

“where else?” He smirked, “The Magistri!”

“The Magistri!?” A222 suddenly became scared.

She knew how strong the Magistri was. At least she had an idea.

If they was anyone who could stop them now, it was him.

“Actually, not ONE Magistri. How battle will be against them all.” 𝘯𝘰𝘷𝘭．𝑜𝘳𝘨

As Lenny talked, he already headed there.

His Perception had once again knocked on that door deep underground and he was excited for what was to come.

A222 Swallowed one more time, as she summoned the courage to follow Lenny. After all, at this point, they were in this together.

The only other option was DEATH!