Devil Slave (Satan system)

Chapter 478 Please Enjoy a Treat

Chapter 478 Please Enjoy a Treat

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"Chief Martin," the old woman leading them, called out. "You have guests," her voice as eerie as the very room. "They are here to worship you with an offering."

The blob of flesh that had more reproductive organs than naturally required suddenly paused, and then he turned, instantly pulling out of the unfortunate souls he was receiving sexual gratification from.

His face was unlike what Lenny expected it to be. Of course, it was still disfigured. However, it was more misplaced than disfigured.

The eyes were at the location where the lips would normally be, and the ears were at the location where the nose would normally be. This was quite disturbing to look at.

The moment he saw Lenny and the others, he smiled. "So that's how it's supposed to be!" He spoke lightly, in a very fluent British accent that surprised Lenny.

This man was also incredibly gentle with his consonants, making his voice all the more enticing to listen to. This might have sounded appealing to most people, but not to Lenny. He felt as if he had been thrust into a horror movie of some kind.

Before their eyes, his facial features rearranged themselves the way they were supposed to.

Apparently, he had taken a correction from Lenny's face.

"Forgive me, from time to time, I tend to forget how the outside world sees the order, especially when pleasure is the right of the day."

Chief Martin moved forward, albeit difficultly. Every step is heavier than the last.

Evidently, his fleshy molds made it difficult to move.

However, he did so with a smile on his face as he mounted what Lenny presumed was supposed to be a throne in the room, which unfortunately looked more like a big, king-sized bed.

"So, you have come to worship me, I hear! Come on, get on with it!"

Victor suddenly stepped forward. "Did you kill my grandma?"

"Huh!? I sincerely apologize for your loss, boy, but trust me, I have killed many grandmothers. You might need to be a lot more specific than that."

"She was a chief!"

"Oh! Among all the grandmothers I killed, there was indeed one with a title to her name. Such a repulsive thing, bearing the same title as myself. Don't worry, boy, you may thank me for raping her and putting her out of her misery. I'm sure you have found her. I made sure to leave her resting in her home..." he chuckled a bit. "That is, if those hungry fellows have not harvested her organs for food yet!" he chuckled lightly.

Meanwhile, Victor's anger was already climbing a fever pitch as he balled his fist tightly. "You did what?"

"Are you deaf or something, boy? I said I raped her..." He waved his hands, and his five supposed fingers waved in front of him. Each one looked like a big, erect d*ck with barbs on its sides. "...with this! You know it's not very easy to get good p*ssy these days! But your grandmother, oh, she was a keeper. She ate good food that came right from the City of Milk and Honey, making her skin soft and her ass plump.

Just remembering all ten of me inside her holes and orifices makes me hard again."

Victor's frown got harder as he watched Chief Martin actually get a hard on before them.

"It's too bad that I had to leave her there. After all, I had to make an... example!" His voice suddenly dropped as he focused his eyes on Victor.

At this point, Victor wanted to dive in and land a punch on the man's face, but Lenny grabbed his shoulder.

Lenny's grip was strong, holding Victor in place.

"You said that you needed to make an example. That implies that you wanted to teach someone a lesson. Who and why?" lenny asked.

Mr. Martin chuckled a little. "Is this an interrogation? I thought you lowlifes came with gifts to worship me. Or do you want to end up on my wall as a mate?" He looked at Lenny as he licked his lips.

Immediately, one of his 'D*ck' fingers launched for Lenny.

Even Moses had not seen it in time. All he knew was that a pipe-like organ launched at Lenny.

"Lenny!" he tried to warn, but it was too late.

However, what he had assumed would happen was not what happened.

There was a loud DUD sound, and a pipe organ wriggling on the ground was seen by everyone in the room.

Evidently, it had been from Lenny, but no one had seen his hands move.

Suddenly, Lenny released his killing intent. like a stormy tidal wave assaulting the residence of a beach, his killing intent almost tangible as water suddenly filled the entire room.

Even those on the walls who were dying and were incapable of movement suddenly wriggled in the assaulting pain that his killing intent penetrated through their dying skin, delivering a kind of pain much worse than the suffering they enjoyed.

Lenny looked at the abnormally large wriggling p*nis on the ground and then back at Mr. Martin. "I think I have earned enough right to have my questions answered."

Mr. Martin was frozen in shock. He was not dumb.

Apparently, this person before his eyes was not an ordinary individual.

He suddenly smiled, "I did not know I was in the presence of a dignified person. And who might the special guest be?"

Lenny's status had suddenly changed from low life to special guest.

Lenny was not in the least surprised by this. After all, such was the way of the world.

Those who had sufficient power were treated with care and respect, but those who were weak were treated with scorn.

In this world, human rights and respect were a pipe dream that even peasants knew were not possible.

Lenny's expression was plain. It was as if he was not the reason for the sudden commotion in the room.

"If a guest such as..."

"Lenny Tales!" Lenny finished his sentence on his behalf.

"...lenny Tales! wants information, then I don't mind sharing. But first, please enjoy a little treat..."