“You mean I’m scarier than the devil!?”

Cassius looked at Satanis's movements and let out a roar, and then hit Satanis's head with a straight back fist.

 Precise headshot!

 The body of Satanis, who had lost his head, was trembling, and his neck was still clutched in Cassius's hand.

  Red and blue were mixed and blood began to spurt wildly. A large number of fainting incidents occurred among the group of little demons standing far away who looked like sculptures.

 Just like a heart attack patient who was frightened, he passed away with a crunching sound.

 “Devil! Fuck!”

 “Devil! Fight!”

Madoc and Korik just raised their heads and glanced at Cassius's movements before continuing to beat Mephisto again.

 Just the way he looked at Cassius seemed a little wary, and his body intentionally or unintentionally blocked Cassius's sight of Mephisto.

 “Will I snatch your sandbags? Bastard!”

  Cassius roared angrily, put Satanis's body on the ground, and then began to swing his fists like a storm.

 It would be great if a demon could be killed with a headshot.

  Unfortunately, it is still a bit difficult to completely kill a hell monarch when the energy of anger is not used.

 “That’s hard to say!”

 “Devil! Fuck!”

Madoc responded to Cassius's question, while Corik continued to say the strange words.

With one last big swing, Cassius knocked Satanis's still twitching body back to Mardoc's feet, and then walked towards the place where Satanis had pointed out before that the nightmare was resurrected.

Satanis' body bounced on the ground like a ball, and landed right in front of Madoc's eyes.

 “Devil! Fight!”

 Madoc begins again.
Chapter completed!