even.

It is a foolish act to provoke the great devil king!

However.

In this regard, the uninvited guests who broke into Block 42 expressed different views.

"Everything follows the rules."

"I bet my life, and you bet your lives, everything is so fair!"

His voice sounded older and more serious.

Click.

It's the sound of a pistol being cocked.

However, what is incredible is that this gun is actually made of gold.

A more accurate statement.

This is a killing weapon made by melting an unknown amount of gold.

It's precisely because of this gun.

Containing the power of soul gold coins, it has the power to kill demons.

Snap!

A soul gold coin with a basic face value was inserted into the magazine as a bullet!

Bang!

It was obviously a normal-caliber launch, but the explosion caused almost overturned the area more than 10 meters in front of it.

A moment.

Kuo Noisy's demon child completely disappeared.

"And I have already paid the price!"

Everything is quiet.

There is only the sound of losing the bet, shattering the body, and the souls of the demons turning into "wealth" of large denominations and scattering on the ground.

Jingle bells.

Such a beautiful rhythm is like the winner at the gambling table, reaping the victory of this round.

However.

For George Stacey, everything seemed so cold and empty.

He bent down.

Step by step, I picked up the gold coins among the debris of the ruins.

On face value.

Those demon souls are still roaring at him, but what can they do?!

"..."

Old George was silent.

The body that used to be slightly fatter as a middle-aged person has completely disappeared by now.

Strong muscles, strong bones, and... the devil's horns growing out of his head.

as well as……

Half of his face turned green and red, and his muscles were twisted, looking extremely terrifying.

Just like old George said just now, he has paid the price.

Dedicate half of yourself to hell.

…

"Hey, Sheriff!"

"I finally found you. I ran three streets to find you."

It flaps its wings, its body is as fat as a ball, and it has a slender black tail like a heart.

Old George knew him.

This demon comes from Asmodeus Mansion and is dedicated to delivering important messages to the great demon.

As for the name?!

unimportant!

"Before I kill you with one shot, tell me clearly what you want to say."

"5 seconds!"

Old George's tone was stiff.

When he sold his soul to hell, perhaps he also took away some of his emotions.

But this is a good thing.

At least that's what old George thinks, if only he could be a little more harsh!

Less pity, less hesitation.

Just like in New York.

If only he had been less indecisive that night, if only he had taken action earlier.

If he could kill the demon as decisively as he does now, he could kill the black-handed Valon first!

perhaps……

All disasters will not happen.

certainly.

At this moment, all this is just old George's self-comfort.

He is the chief of the Hell City Police Department!

Although apart from the hell beasts he raised, he was the only one in the entire police station.

And all the remaining demons who signed up were crushed by him.

but!

Old George does not regret his decision.

He blocked his soul in exchange for an identity that was somewhat of a status in the eyes of the devil.

Although this identity may sometimes seem like a joke like a clown.

But that's enough.

"Gwen..."

Old George often said this name.

This may be the last bit of tenderness he has left in his current state.

Also for my daughter.

He never wants to see his daughter's soul in the capital of hell, so...

He was just trying his best to find someone who could kill the demon.

It is only a small possibility to maintain the balance of the "ridiculous game" of the great devil.

to this end!

Even if he is doing things for Asmodeus, he will become a disgusted existence in the mouths of more souls.

Old George is willing to do it too!

…

"Hehehe."

"Don't be so cruel. You have a human soul and you have accepted the power of hell."

"Why do you have to think on the devil's side?!"

A round little devil.

Flying in circles around old George, his voice sounds very cute and childlike.

However, looking at the "chips" under the ruins, the overflowing greed is not concealed.

perhaps……

It's a rare errand for Lord Asmodeus, shouldn't he ask for a tip?!
To be continued...