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Chapter 774 Aaron: So, the archaeologists intuition is(3/4)

"Four, three..."

As old George counts down, the "tip" arrives.

The gun that belongs exclusively to the Sheriff, the gun made of soul gold is directly pushed to the stomach.

The little devil's whole body was trembling with coldness.

That's scary.

"Okay, okay."

"Take this, Lord Asmodeus gave it to you..."

The little devil wrapped his tail around his back and threw out a wrapped... parchment scroll.

"!!"

Old George reached out and took it.

It was not fully unfolded, but only the strand of black hair was seen from the corner.

It's a human being.

It's a woman.

She was a shrine maiden wearing a kimono, and old George naturally knew who she was.

"Can you finally bear it?!"

Old George muttered.

He knew that what he was holding in his hand was a wanted order just signed by the big devil.

What we are facing is the capital of hell, or the entire territory of hell.

"Go to the TV Tower to find your old acquaintance!"

"In the shortest possible time, everyone, whether in the inner city or the outer city, must know!"

Old George turned around and left, no longer paying attention to the nagging little devil behind him.

And the little devil was flying around, still yelling at old George.

"This is a huge reward."



The capital of hell, inner city, central area of ​​the fifth district.

It has the largest entertainment industry, broadcasting companies, tower radio stations, movies and newspapers, and all the facilities are here.

After all...pleasure and depravity are both part of hell.

"George Stacey."

"You know I don't welcome you now. You'd better leave by yourself before I drive people away."

Daily Bugle.

After reopening in hell, the person behind the desk in front of me was Old George's old acquaintance.

J. Jonah Jameson

"Hell Daily."

Old George looked at the sign affixed to the house number. The Daily Bugle had changed its name.

"The stupid devil did it himself."

"Wherever I am, there is the Daily Bugle, even in hell!"

Jonah Jameson's usual tone.

It seems that even the soul that fell into hell cannot change his backbone in facing evil.

Old George knew him best.

When I was in New York, even as the commissioner of the New York Police Department, I was often criticized by Jonah Jameson.

then.

When facing Valon who kidnapped the playboy, it was this guy who sprayed the most intensely.

"When I came last month, you still had arms and could point at my nose and scold me."

"But now it seems..."

Halfway through what he said, Old George suddenly became silent.

"Ha ha."

Jonah laughed, still raising his mustache and cursing at old George.

"Are you pitying me?!"

"A bastard who turned into a demon, do I need you to care about me?!"

"Even if I only have one head left, I can never forget that I am a human being!"

"The human soul is the most noble!"

Yes.

Jonah Jameson appeared in front of old George, now only a head on the desk.

His soul was divided.

A more accurate statement is that he lost most of his position in the devil's gamble.

The face value of an ordinary soul is only one gold coin.

And people like Jonah Jameson, the editor-in-chief of Hell Daily who is now personally named by the Great Demon Lord Asmodeus.

His soul is more playful!

Every time you lose, some souls are removed and used as incomplete gold coins, although the face value is very low.

but!

A screaming mortal soul, a poor guy with only his head left talking nonsense on TV!

Such a hellish scene, what could please the devils more than this?!

Jonah Jameson did not completely turn into a gold coin after losing the bet.

on the contrary!

He sank into an even more terrifying hell.

But does it matter?!

It doesn't matter, because as long as Jonah Jameson has one mouth left, he will never be convinced!

while alive.

This is what it was like when you were hit by Vallon, by Typhoid Mary, when you had a gun pointed at your head.

now.

Facing these demons who should all be crushed to pieces in hell.

Jonah Jameson still does that!



"Since it's inconvenient for you, I'll do it myself."

Old George didn't say anything.

He walked straight to the news desk and spread out the wanted notice on the parchment in his hand.

"Miko..."

At this moment, Jonah Jameson was also stunned.

"Her name is Kikyo."

Old George said the name of the witch and expressed.

"Asmodeus put a bounty of 100 million gold coins on her head!"

"One hundred million?!"

Jonah Jameson is shocked again.

This number, unless the vault of hell is opened, will definitely include the souls of many natives of hell.

after all.

There are many human souls in the Capital of Hell, but not as many as this.

but……

Demons and humans are treated equally, plus visitors from other dimensions.
To be continued...
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