Devil Slave (Satan system)

Chapter 155 Behold, He Was Pale With Joy

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A few minutes ago....

E666 fell from the body of the devil. 

Blood and white paste flood in an unmixable mixture from her legs. However, as it did, her body glowed in Pink light.

She had just had it rough with this devil. 

However, this was also an incredible improvement in her strength.

The devil stood up, and her eyes laid on it weakly. 

Even though she was exhausted, and incredible pain jolted from her legs to the rest of her body, she still had a smile on her face. 

"Hahaha!!!" she giggled crazily. In her head, she could see Lenny holding her by the neck as he rammed his male Organ inside her, and his tender but ferocious gaze sinking into her eyes.

*SLAP!*

She slapped herself, "No! that is the wrong scene," she whispered to herself. 

And then her thoughts played again, and she saw Lenny with his broken limbs on the ground. Of course, this was the devil's handy work. 

She stripped him of his loin cloth, and then made subtle cuts on his skin so that she could lick his blood as she rode him.

"yes! such bliss. I can't wait!" she muttered as saliva leaked down the side of her mouth, "with this, he will surely love me..."

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Lenny looked at the cave room with bright eyes. 

He was actually very excited about what he was seeing. 

Human body parts littered every where the eyes could see. 

Blood Flowed on the ground like spilled milk from the fridge, and the sudden quietness that seemed to have come from an horror movie before the punchline streamed through the atmosphere of the room.

Lenny looked at the body parts that looked like the left overs of a Pig's feast on the ground. He tried to hold it back, but his excitement was clear on his face. 

His smile extended so wide that it seemed to reach his ears. Even his eyes looked to be smiling.

He did not even need to use Surveyor on the bodies of the Gladiators that had died for him to know that they were crazy strong. 

If so many strong Gladiators were dead, then it meant that this Mini boss was going to provide him with the thrill of a life time. 

It also meant that he was about to feast on a very tasty devil heart.

Just then, his perception ability detected motion from a corner.

Lenny's smile got brighter, and he was just about to lean in and attack the moment the Devil showed its face.

However, as he was about to attack, he caught the look of the person's face. 

It was A123. 

Lenny's entire excitement crashed down immediately to rock bottom. 

And he had to hold himself from giving A123 a resounding slap on the face. 

As A123 rushed over, so did A222.

"D999, you have to get away from here! She is fucking Crazy!!"

"Huh!?" Lenny raised a brow at them.

He could see their obvious panic, but he really did not see what the problem was. 

At this moment, his perception ability finally got sense of it.

As it did, a drop of sweat trailed down lenny's forehead.

And then the heavy sounds of footsteps could be heard. 

One step at a time. 

It was so heavy and domineering that the hearts of those in the room could not help but follow the rhythm of the beat.

As it did, blood rushed from all their faces. This included Lenny's.

Gladiators were very sensitive to those of superior strength.

They were also sensitive to those that had bathed in the death and blood of others. 

 Devils were usually of both categories, but this one felt different. 

It was like standing before a mountain and sensing that you were inferior in every possible way. 

It was like climbing a high building and standing at its edge as a reminder of your mortality.

"Hahahaha!!!" Basit gave a hearty laugh.

"Who could have thought that your own gladiators would turn on one another. This is Hilarious! Hahahaha!!!" he gave hearty laughs.

Cuban turned to him, "It does not matter if they turn on one another, you will not still win the Bet!"

Cuban had a cocky grin.

"Really!" Basit looked at Cuban like he was a fool, "Surely, even a Banished son such as yourself can tell that it is not over."

Hearing those words made Cuban angry and his Darkline energy seemed to flow out slightly from his body. He hated when he was reminded of his heritage

"Or are you forgetting about him!" Basit added as he pointed to another screen.

It was at a particular gladiator. 

This gladiator from the very beginning had hard a smooth Passage. 

Whether it was from the very beginning all the way to the third level, it had been a stroll in the park. 

This gladiator had not even needed to draw his weapon once.

From the moment he entered the Dungeon, the devils have been hiding from him.

All of them had avoided him. 

Even the Mini Boss Devil of the first level had hidden itself when he was passing. 

This was also the same thing for the Mini boss of the second Level. 

At the moment, he was on his way to the Main boss Devil of the Dungeon. 

All the while, he had walked one step at a time. 

Whenever the devils sensed him approaching, hiding was their only option.

Cuban heard this and frowned. 

"Yes! there is still that one," Cuban thought to himself as he looked at the screen with the frail looking girl that was strolling towards the main Boss Devil with a smile on her face.

Meanwhile, the Mini Boss Devil appeared before Lenny. 

As it did, so did E666 sitting on its shoulder.

This was a very monstrous beast. 

E666 saw the pale reaction on their faces, especially on Lenny's. 

This made her very excited. 

However, unknown to her, Lenny was not pale in fear, but he was so joyed that his heart seemed to have stopped beating and that was the reason his face was Pale...

(Author's note: As promised, Extra chapter. Thank you all for your patience and support. Please enjoy)