Devil Slave (Satan system)



Lenny frowned a bit. he remembered what he had seen back when he had tossed Victor into the Wasteland. 

Those mutated creatures had huge holes in their bodies. Even incredible creatures like them, should not be able to still be alive after that kind of injury. 

He also remembered the bony figure he had seen in the distance. It looked as if that figure was the person in charge. After all, it had a purple gemstone in its chest.

Lenny still remembered those eyes. 

He suddenly smiled at the thought that things were starting to get really interesting, "Let them come!" 

Victor raised a brow at those words, but as if infected by Lenny's smile, he smiled back. 

After what had happened to Victor, his thinking pattern had changed entirely. 

He was more fierce and bold than ever in his life, and the thrill that a battle was approaching gave him a kind of sick joy. 

Up in the VIP area, Allison looked down at Victor, her eyes enveloping his frame in totality. 

This was something Agnes even in her annoyance that Lenny had showed up, even making a spectacular entrance immediately noticed.

"Allison, did you see something you fancy?" Agnes asked.

"Maybe!?" Allison answered as she twirled strands of her hair leaking from the side. 

Allison was heir to the ironback Werewolves. However, The Ironback Werewolves were a Pack affiliated with Mr Augustus, A Great level Being on the same level as Governor Momoa.

As a child of Mr Augustus, Agnes was naturally Allison's superior. However, Agnes dotted on her like she was a little puppy.

Agnes traced Allison's line of sight to the figure that was Victor. She immediately frowned.

The mere fact that Victor was affiliated with Lenny was enough to employ her disgust. 

"Allison, don't even think about it! That one makes me throw up in my mouth."

Allison saw the disgust on Agnes's face and recoiled back into her seat.

On the other hand, Gar by her side had a glee smile on her face. 

In her excitement, she turned to Agnes. "Hey, Stuck up-ass lady! Why don't we have another wager?" 

Agnes raised a brow at her, "If you are not going to maybe wager the virginity of your Asshole to a mutated desert Elephant, then I am not interested."

Gar narrowed her eyes, "Really!? Are you sure that you want to go that far, to whore your sweet lady ass so easily?"

Agnes saw the look in her eyes. She wanted to retort, but she found herself holding her tongue. 

it was not that she had not had bets with Lady Vinegar in the past where she won, but that this time around, her instincts were practically screaming at her to choose her next words carefully.  I think you should take a look at

Agnes looked at the Arena. All the other Participants and their fighters had raced into the portal, but Lenny and Victor were still smiling and conversing with one another. And then, there was Lady Vinegar literally begging her to enter a wager.

She could not help but think maybe they were being too confident. 

Agnes thought about this a little more. She had a lot of confidence in her brother and what he was very capable of doing, but she had to admit that Lenny had become an undying cockroach, raising his head every time she thought that a shoe had squashed him.

And here was Lady Vinegar, proposing a wager that was very unladylike.

Gar could see as Agnes's eyes exposed her indecision. Immediately, Vine, the more calculative of the inseparable pair saw the opportunity and took over the body.

"If you think that you cannot depart with your stuck-up dignity, why don't we have an easier wager? One that would have an easier tear on your heart."

Agnes raised a brow at this. "And what would that be, Snake Witch!?" 

Vine smiled, "I was thinking...erm... maybe a certain Invitation stone in here!" Vine whispered as she pointed at Agnes's chest.

Agnes's eyes shot up, "How did you...?" 

"Don't ask such a question Agnes, we both know that its beneath you. I know the things I know because of who I am. Besides, have you forgotten that like you, I am a half-born. I still retained certain gifts from my other half race."

"like that pet of yours, lenny Tales, You are a Reminder!?" Agnes asked. 

"Maybe or maybe not! Who knows? The bottom line is that I want the Invitation stone in your heart!"

Now, Agnes was a bit worried. Luckily, only three of them were in this room and Lady Vinegar had ensured to whisper her words. 

Allison was young too carried away with her infatuation of Victor to even notice.

"I had heard that the circumstances surrounding your birth were a very special one and that the invitation stone was used as a supplement for your heart. 

I also know that you can't get rid of it nor improve your cultivation any further into the Great Demon realm. So let's wager this. Why don't we see who wins? If you win, I will break my Deep demon ranked core in half and give it to you. With that, you can immediately kick through the bottleneck into the Great Demon rank. 

But if i win, you give me the Invitation stone in your heart."

Agnes was truly speechless by what she just heard. After all, if Vinegar was going to split her core in half, then that would mean that she would fall in power. this was not going to be a small fall.  In the very least, she would become a rank 3 Deep Demon ranked cultivator. 

There was also the fact that she was definitely going to be sick or injured for a very long time. Such injury would take at least fifty years to heal, and then cultivation would be even more difficult to attain. 

This was a very risky wager.

For Agnes, removing the Invitation stone in her heart would permanently halt her cultivation, and then, the slow decline in power would begin. This would not stop. Not until she eventually dies. 

Basically, for both women, it was a deadly wager.

Agnes frowned, "So this is the true reason you came to the City of Milk and Honey. You were after my Invitation stone all along!"