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Chapter 852 The strongest hero on earth, Lord Kings Demon Sealing Wave!(1/3)

Chapter 852 The strongest hero on earth, Lord King’s Demon Sealing Wave!

Mr. Satan and the King.

One of the strongest martial artists in the world and a terrifying hero ranked 7th.

Just these two names caused an uproar among the demons.

Mainly due to Asmodeus's propaganda, which directly leads to a steady stream of high-quality harvests.

And like Mr. Satan, he is not just a big devil, there is something else.

The real lord of hell, Satan, has also set his sights on him.

Jade is growing rapidly.

And in addition.

The reputation of an archaeologist is not small, and Asmodeus wanted to make Mephisto happy.

A million-dollar reward was offered to Aaron.

this……

In a short period of time, the three of them have become big players in Black Jade.

Now.

In order to defeat evil and save the world through justice, Mr. Satan makes a proposal!

"As long as Mr. Buu is here, nothing can stop us!"

"A better tomorrow is just around the corner."

King is not good at talking and always has a cold expression on his face. As for Aaron...

Aaron expressed his support for Mr. Satan.

no way.

In fact, Mr. Satan is very eloquent and has absolutely enough confidence.

Um!

In fact, the appearance of Majin Buu saved Mr. Satan and King at the center of the battlefield!

And the energy attack from this direction basically did not spread too much.

This is also a direct result.

The orphanage area located in the rear fan-shaped area and everyone in the soul gathering point are intact.

very good.

This is a certain victory for Piccolo.

but!

After entering the hibernation period for two months, Fat Buu was sleeping so soundly that even Mr. Satan couldn't wake him up.

It’s hard!

And at the same time.

With the arrival of the old god, Shaka felt the same energy as the old god and Piccolo!

They come from the same world.

and……

Even if Fat Buu is in a deep sleep state, the collective power contains great power.

It still cannot be ignored.



"Mr. Buu..."

Mixed in his soul, Shaka closed his eyes and meditated.

The name on his lips, this chubby pink guy.

Although it contains terrifying power of destruction.

but……

Under the strong influence of the Golden Saint, Shaka even understood the mysteries of gods and Buddhas.

This Mr. Buu was snoring and sleeping very soundly in the battlefield.

But it’s unexpectedly simple and unexpectedly simple.

and……

Mr. Satan, whom the old god is familiar with, is the best friend of such a being.

The connection between them is extremely close.

Um……

This is also a force against evil!

"Two months!"

Shaka silently raised his head. Although he closed his eyes tightly, he seemed to have seen through everything.

Even though they were so far apart, he could still hear Mr. Satan's howl.

Two months into hibernation.

So……

If Mr. Buu wakes up, can he take action against Asmodeus?!

With such powerful assistance, it seems that he can also try to deal with the big devil, and even... other hell lords.

"The whirlpool in this city keeps spreading, and I have seen more coming!"

Shaka knows.

Asmodeus is afraid that the world will not be in chaos, so what he needs is greater chaos.

The excitement in the capital of hell is getting louder and louder.

The legend of the Dragon Ball, which can grant any wish, has spread to other corners of hell.

And the old god who can make dragon balls has also appeared here.

Um……

If the old god's secret is discovered, his existence will even cause greater contention.

Everything is flowing towards a worse whirlpool.

Others.

Other big figures in hell will definitely flock here.

Is there really any salvation in this hell?!

Shaka meditated silently, thinking about his next actions as always.

As for Mr. Buu's awakening...

"In the dark hell, the flow of time cannot be calculated, the fallen souls..."

"Can we wait for two months to come?!"



at the same time.

In the Asmodeus Building in the center of the city, a great demon is in distress.

"That's not right, I made a mistake?!"

Asmodeus flexed his stubby red fingers and counted over and over again.

"The ones who died were all demons. I'm starting to get tired of their squeaking faces."

The intuitive gains from this hellish brawl.

Being seduced by Asmodeus, he entered an area where he could be slaughtered without restraint.

Those demons who turned to dust, everything about them turned into gold coins!

It's a devil's bargaining chip worth celebrating.

but……

What Asmodeus wants more is the wailing of humans.

To build the hell city, a lot of human remains were used and a lot of souls were thrown in.

Isn’t it just for fun?!
To be continued...
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