Devil Slave (Satan system)

Chapter 402 A Breakfast For Monsters



The students were feeding their negative magic into a crystal ball.

He sighed, and then he screamed loudly. “Come out and play, children. This daddy only wants to massacre you!”

From the sudden change of expressions within, Lenny could tell that they heard him well.

“Okay! Wait, I only want to kill those who are already Magi. I promise, I’ll let the acolytes go free. They are not important enough for me.”

Again and again, he sent fireballs, but the forcefield only healed itself.

However, Lenny could see that the students were also getting tired.

The weaker ones would fall to the ground once they had given off all their negative magic.

“Oh! It seems you lot can’t hold on forever. On the other hand, I can continue for a long time. Just open the door and let this Daddy come send you to your maker.”

Just then, Lenny got an alert from the system.

<Mission 2 Loot: Loot the Red Skull School>

Lenny chuckled at this.

This meant that his impulse to come to this place was the right one.

Suddenly, one of them stepped forward.

It was the fat man Perseus had accidentally ripped his arm off.

He steeped out with one hand against his shoulder.

“Let me tell you, Demon! I have already informed my father. He is coming back with all the other seniors. They will definitely find you and skin you.”

Instantly, there was low murmuring from the students: “Oh, thank heavens! Senior Fang is coming.”

“Senior Fang and the other seniors will definitely kill this demon!”

“Yes! I heard that Senior Fang has killed demons before. He even hung it’s head in his house.”

“Really! Good. Senior Fang and the others will definitely kill this demon. They will cut off his head and hang it on the school gate.”

The students cheered at the news that help was coming.

Lenny heard this, and his eyes brightened.

“Wait! Hold up. Let me get this straight. More Magi from this school are coming from OUTSIDE this shield.

“Yes! They are coming to skin you.”

“Oh! You don’t say… How long will they take?”

“I don’t know!” Bob shrugged his shoulders. “Maybe an hour or more,” he said, shaking his head in confusion. “It doesn’t matter! What matters is that they are coming to rip off your head.

Lenny massaged his jaw at this: “Hmmm, an hour, you say. That’s enough time for breakfast.”

Lenny suddenly turned and waved his hand, and a giant mutated serpent appeared.

This was one of the creatures he had gotten from the shipwreck.

The moment he brought it out of thin air, the students gasped at its sight.

“Demon! Is… is that… darkline magic?” Bob stammered.

Lenny shrugged his shoulders, maybe.

Lenny smiled at the sight of the giant, dead snake.

“Let’s eat breakfast.”

However, he suddenly heard a loud shout as a person darted his way.

“LENNY!!!”

Lenny turned around. It was Perseus.

“Impressive! He woke up fast.”

Perseus rushed over with speed worthy of a gladiator.

He looked around. “You started the fun without me! He frowned a bit.

“Without you!? I was not the one who said you should fall asleep in the middle of a fight with the Magi. Hell, I was even kind enough to have you taken back to the ship.”

Lenny patted his shoulder.

“But don’t worry now; we have guests arriving in a bit. Let’s have breakfast.”

Perseus’s eyes brightened. “Breakfast!?” He looked at the giant serpent, and he chuckled.

Lenny waved his hand and passed him a machete and an apron. π—»π—Όπ˜ƒπžπ₯.

Perseus tied the cloth around his waist as he began butchering the giant snake.

In the meantime, Lenny made an exchange with the system for a big pot and a big stove.

He had already secured cooking ingredients from Glenn’s Domain.

Before the eyes of the perplexed students, fearing for their safety, Lenny prepared the ingredients for his dish.

He waved his hands, and a chef hat appeared as well as an apron.

Careful, he first washed his hands using the water from the fountain in front of the school, and then, with clean hands, he got to it. Chopping ingredients such as tomatoes, peppers, and other spices

Many of which these students in this apocalyptic age had never seen.

In a short while, Perseus brought over chunks of meat.

Seeing Lenny chopping up some carrots, he attempted to take one.

But Lenny, almost poking through his palm, stopped him.

“No dirty hands in the kitchen! Lenny warned.

Perseus nodded.

He too washed his hands at the fountain and came back to the ‘Kitchen’.

In this manner, everyone watched as Lenny actually turned a battleground littered with the blood and guts of the people he had killed into a kitchen.

In no time, the snake’s meat was boiling in the pot of stew.

In a matter of minutes, the smell of blood and gun powder in the air was replaced with the sweet, enticing smell of a delicious dish.

Bob could not help but sniff the air, and his throat swallowed balls of saliva in anticipation.

As an assassin who had worked multiple professions just to enjoy the fruit of a good assassination, Lenny was an incredible cook.

Of course, it was also because he lived the life of a bachelor in his former world.

In no time, the food was ready.

Lenny brought out a big table with chairs.

Perseus soon joined him at the table, and the two of them sat and ate.

They laughed and talked as they ate.

For either of them, this scene was serene, but for the students watching it, it was terrifying.

After all, the demons were feasting before their home while the guts, mucus, and innards of their brethren were scattered about their dining table.

A mashed mixture of white and gray brain matter from perforated skulls littered the place.

There was even a bodiless corpse on one side, with its dead eyes leaking from its socket, at the side of the dining table, but these two were not even perplexed by it.

“Monsters… They are both monsters,” Bob muttered.


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