Chapter 787: The Satanic Demon King in Hell, the guest [Demiurge].

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hell!

The ruins of the Eternal Arena!

After a long time, a new "king" was born, but he was not the soul in the battle.

Those souls from all dimensions and different planets who fell into the hands of Mephisto.

They fight endlessly!

at last!

The winner is actually...the Demon King who brought despair!

【Demon King Piccolo】



"Ha ha ha ha!"

"I just killed that troublemaker and came to a new world."

"I thought my wish wouldn't come true."

Demon King Piccolo held the crown that shimmered like obsidian, which was his victory gift.

But...it's not interesting.

In the original world, he summoned the dragon and was about to make a wish with the help of the dragon ball.

But……

A kid came out.

"Shenlong, please..."

He tried to interfere with the Demon King's wish, but was killed instantly before he could finish speaking.

How ridiculous!

"Ha ha ha ha."

Think of this.

Demon King Piccolo couldn't help laughing.

He didn't even try to remember the kid's name, because it made no sense at all.

What matters is the results.

With a flash of white light, the Great Demon King Piccolo appeared in the blink of an eye.

The dragon has disappeared.

Instead, there was an eternal arena where demons were dancing and fighting.

"!

"

In this brief moment.

Demon King Piccolo was a little confused.

However.

When a strange man wearing a strange armor rushed towards him with a long knife.

Demon King Piccolo was outraged by the sudden offense.

then.

Just choose the most appropriate way to vent your anger!

gas!

Accompanied by violent flashes of light and the beating of many souls on the scene!

besides……

The terrifying voice of Demon King Piccolo.

"Jump!"

"Keep dancing until you die, you trash."

A wave of clearing!

There was no need to wait to figure out the specific situation before Piccolo killed him.

By the way...

Even the Eternal Arena has a slot!

【Ruby】

After killing the "battle souls" collected by the Devil King, he started to swipe the screen like crazy.

The almighty jade!

Another good thing that can make wishes come true.

No matter what purpose other players have in collecting [Jade] after coming to this new world.

For Demon King Piccolo, the most important thing is to regain his youth.

Then……

There is nothing more, facing the younger self, the world can only cry.

This is the confidence of the big devil.

So, with the appearance of Big Devil Piccolo and cleaning up a wave of souls.

More fighting souls are focused on Demon King Piccolo!

Who is stronger!

Then who should be dealt with first? This is the inherent law of continuous fighting in the eternal arena.

However.

This time they picked the wrong opponent.

"Hahaha."

Demon King Piccolo laughed, and what he saw in his eyes were [Ruby] walking one by one.

Without any hesitation.

Demon King Piccolo started killing people in the Eternal Arena, bombing them wantonly.

It's a completely indiscriminate attack.

The soul that had been fighting for more than 800 years was attacked by a life form that suddenly broke into it!

This sounds like a joke.

However.

That's just the way it is.

When the demon watching the scene reacted and wanted to take action, it was already too late.

even……

The Crater Arena Arena was just established this time and has only been used for less than 800 years.

It had been completely destroyed.

this……

For Mr. Demon, who has just taken over the position of the great demon Asmodeus and has become the "referee" of the Eternal Arena.

This is simply a disgrace.

after all……

This green, ugly, old guy that suddenly appeared was not a soul at all.

But a living being involved in it.

A powerful soul!

In fact, at this moment, greed also devoured the poor guy.

Then.

He became the Great Demon King Piccolo, and he was stepping on this pile of debris.

"hell!"

"It's an interesting place, it's tailor-made for me."

"Thanks to you, [Ruby] is enough."

Demon King Piccolo felt abundant power.

When he opened the system list, he spent the [Ruby] he obtained after killing the nameless demon.

Finally enough was enough.

A strange power began to emerge, the abundant energy and powerful muscles that had belonged to him in the past.

A sense of power.

The turbulent breath returned once again.

The big, ugly, wrinkled head like a green beehive was no longer seen!

Replaced by the absolutely young, absolutely powerful Demon King.

"Crash."

It is the sound of vibrating wings.

"Come out, stop hiding."

Demon King Piccolo throws his hands away!

A slightly hot air bomb was emitted directly, and then suddenly exploded.

"Ah ah ah, don't kill us, Lord Demon King!"

Very weak breath.

Behind the ruins, three little devils slowly flew over!

Covered in dust and tatters.

Even half of one of the wings was missing a bit.

Obviously.

Because of the previous bombing by Big Devil Piccolo, it suffered some aftermath of the war.

but……

Judging from the breed of these little devils, they have round bodies, wings and tails.

No matter how you look at it, they are the same species as those in the capital of hell, Master Asmodeus.

"king!"

"Lord Demon King, please, please calm down!"

"I, we are your faithful servants, your new people!"

Fear, fear.

But even though they were trembling, the little devils knew that it was completely impossible for them to escape.

Declaring their loyalty to the Great Demon King Piccolo.

In fact.

This is also the rule of Lord Mephisto, the king born from the fighting.

That is their new master.

"king?!"

Demon King Piccolo looked at the crown in his hand amusedly.

Card!

Crush it one handful at a time.

He doesn't want to abide by the rules set by others, so what? !

He, the Great Demon King Piccolo, should be the one to set the rules!

but……

"I'm in a good mood, so I'll accept your pitiful loyalty."

"Be thankful."

"You will be the first batch of members of the new demon clan belonging to the Great Demon King Piccolo!"

That's right.

Demon King Piccolo, who has returned to his youth, feels the surging power within his body.

And these humble existences under his feet that were blown to pieces by him.

Rule the world!

Whether it's the world or hell, they should all be under the control of Piccolo the Great Demon King.

at the moment!

Facing the new world, in the big environment of hell, he needs to find someone who is familiar with this place.

The little devil who surrendered met his requirements.

"Praise you, Lord Demon King."

"Thank you, Lord Demon King."

Flattery from a little devil.

The dead silence in hell, surrounding everything in the Eternal Arena area, was destroyed by the Great Demon King Piccolo!

If they hadn't been left alive for questioning, the three of them wouldn't have been able to escape.

"Lord Demon King, we have reported your birth to Lord Asmodeus!"

"Hug, sorry, this is a rule!"

Um? !

A strange name appeared in the little devil's mouth and attracted the attention of Big Devil Piccolo.

As the light of magic flashes, the little devil acts as a herald for the superior.

Coming from the capital of hell.

An invitation letter signed by Asmodeus appeared.

"Lord Demon King, Lord Asmodeus invites you to the city he manages."

"Or……"

"According to the regulations, the winner of the Eternal Arena will have control over the current territory."

"You can build a new hell town here, just, um, give it a little makeover."

The little devil who spoke suddenly became nervous.

Because looking around, I saw the town that was supposed to be transformed into a town based on the Eternal Arena.

But now the entire area has been completely destroyed by Demon King Piccolo. It is really too shabby to use this place as a new territory.

"Regulation?!"

Piccolo didn't like that word.

In other words... very annoying!

"Remember, from today on, only the rules of me, the Great Demon King Piccolo, can exist."

"That's it, follow my pleasure."

Rumble.

After the little devil almost suffocated to death, Big Devil Piccolo's aura increased crazily.

gas.

Concentrate on the arm, and then throw out a blow violently.

winter!

Exploding magic light cannon.

Demon King Piccolo waved his arm and threw a big explosion that enveloped the ruins of the Eternal Arena!

Naturally, the Demon King will not build any ridiculous hell town on these ruins!

"!

"

It's like grabbing fate by the throat.

The little devils had never seen such terrifying destructive power before, and they wiped out an area the size of a city with just one blow.

The Demon King born this time is really too terrifying.

Uh-huh!

Carrying three little devils in one hand, Big Devil Piccolo soared into the sky.

He only cares about one thing now.

"The capital of hell?!"

"And what Asmodeus are you talking about, where is it?!"

Collaborator? !

This word did not exist in Piccolo's mind for the time being.

Available minions.

Or... will it directly become [Ruby], or will I meet some interesting players? !

Total freedom.

Demon King Piccolo, who enjoys doing whatever he wants, is looking forward to it now.



"Ah sneeze~"

Marduk Koulios sneezed hard.

"Damn it, someone must be scolding me?!"

"who is it?!"

"I suspect it's Mephisto, or damn Satanish!"

A man in home clothes holds a cup of hot coffee.

From what should be the kitchen, he walked to the sofa in the living room while chattering.

Sitting down.

Then pick up the remote control next to you and start debugging your favorite program.

"Asmodeus?!"

"Why do I keep receiving messages from him recently? What kind of hell town?!"

"Then what's the point? I still like the Eternal Arena, hey hey?!"

The words are not finished yet.

Marduk Koulios's expression suddenly became very exaggerated.

"What are you doing!"

"Is it over?! It's only been 800 years, and I haven't killed many of the guys I bet on yet?!"

"died?!"

"Just tell me that he is dead. This is the King of War who once ruled a planet, isn't he?"

Marduk Koulios cursed again.

on tv.

After searching on the remote control, I searched the player list for a long time, and found that all of them were dead.

This is really disappointing.

Even the coffee in my hand doesn’t taste good anymore, a rare pastime.

Just watch the soul fighting match in the arena.

result……

"Mephisto's activities are getting worse and worse. It's really boring."

Marduk Koulios turned off the TV and muttered to himself.

That's right!

This is hell, and the territory we are in right now is the territory of Marduk Koulios!

He knows Mephisto very well!

Familiar with...sometimes they cooperate with each other, but more often they hate each other.

But it has to be said.

Some of the funny jokes Mephisto makes are really fun.

"Demon King Piccolo!"

"Hey, this guy's name is really bad. I don't like him at all."

"Not as handsome as my Satan at all!"

Satan!

Among the lords of hell, many existences like to call themselves this.

But if you really walk in this identity, be the most serious, and like this name the most.

There is no doubt that it is Marduk Koulios!

Satan the devil!

In some cases, this even became part of a demonic ritual that could summon him.

It looks like something serious.

Mephisto and the other hell lords didn't even bother to talk to him.

"Um!"

Marduk Koulios turns off the television.

Bored, he was thinking about a good name for himself and new fun about hell.

The capital of hell!

I was wondering if I should join in the fun, after all, if the Eternal Arena is gone.

He was really bored.

"etc!"

But right now.

When Marduk Kolios was thinking about the capital of hell.

Some inspiration occurred.

The magic of hell responded to him, and the power of magic brought the ability to predict.

"Satan?!"

An idea broke into Marduk Koulios's mind!

He stood up suddenly.

His expression was distorted to some extent, and he even flipped the tea table in front of him out of anger!

"My senses tell me that a human named Satan has appeared in hell!"

"A cowardly mortal from another dimension."

"asshole!"

"This must be Asmodeus..."

Marduk Koulios was furious.

The big, square-headed Asmodeus flashed in his mind, and he felt that his face needed a beating.

Really annoying!

"It must be Mephisto's trick."

"They want to humiliate me this way, bah, all hell knows I'm Satan."

"damn it!"

He didn't take a mortal person seriously.

At this moment, Marduk Kurios was thinking about Mephisto and Asmodeus.

In the capital of hell, I suddenly found this way to humiliate him.

Calls himself Satan.

He will certainly be perceived in the realm of hell.

after all……

Not everyone is Mephisto. Without the ability of the Scarlet Devil King, who can sit on that throne? !

certainly.

Even Mephisto and Marduk Kurios are not convinced!

"Wait for me!"

"Asmodeus, starting with you, I'm going to tuck your horns into the back of your head!"

Just when Marduk Kurios was furious.

Ding Dong!

The doorbell rang outside.

as well as……

Marduk Koulios's familiar daughter's voice.

"Father."

"A guest from the Great Underground Tomb of Nazarick has arrived. He calls himself...the Creator of Fire Hell [Demiurge]."