Apocalypse's All-Rounder Mischief

Chapter 115

commando (3)

“Aww! help me!”

“Kick! help me? Are you already dead?”

A ghost smashed the man’s face with his fingernails.

Skin and flesh peeled away with each movement of his sharp, blade-like nails.

When someone sees him, he’ll think he’s become more terrifying than a ghost.

“Aww! Sah, save me! please!”

The only thing the man could say was to ask for help.

this is hell

He didn’t believe it at first, but after this happened, he couldn’t help but believe it.

The flesh that was torn and even torn off and entered the ghost’s mouth is restored cleanly after a while.

And then it starts again.

It is the devil’s relentless digging up as if peeling off flesh again, giving pain.

The situation is reminiscent of the ancient, terrible punishment that was only heard in words.

It’s never happened to me like this, I’ve been going through this all the time, so if this isn’t hell, how can I explain it?

“Aww! help me!”

“Cool!”

The man screamed again, and the ghost cruelly tormented him.

“Aaaaaah!”

“Ahhh! I’d rather kill you!”

“Uh-huh! Aww!”

But the screams didn’t just come from men.

There were a lot of people around me who were going through the same thing.

At first glance, the number exceeds 100.

They are now suffering from demons in this mysterious space.

“Shit! Kill them all!”

However, there was a person who suddenly appeared in the space and wielded a pickaxe at the demons.

Of course it’s Yoon Tae-ho.

Whoo!

A pickaxe mercilessly ripped open the space and slashed the head of a ghost.

Now that I can’t tell the truth, I’m embarrassed.

Fortunately, Escanunilus seems to have a creed to keep the promise he made once.

He won’t be kicked out if he gets 100,000 coins.

Whoops.

Meanwhile, Junyoung had reached the end of the heart of this dungeon.

After all, the life-and-death barrier is unfolding, so no matter how difficult Hakarcus makes a maze, it is just a bug moving on Junyoung’s palm.

“I was here.”

“for a moment! stop! Who are you?”

Hakarcus trembled a little, not even dared to fight back.

It is like a frog in front of a snake.

“Let me ask you one thing. Why did you give these people pain by deceiving them as hell?”

Perhaps Junyoung’s question was unexpected, Hakarcus tilted his head and answered immediately.

“As you may already know, to absorb the power that emanates from human suffering and despair.”

“Absorb power?”

“When they suffer and pour evil curses, Patus-sama’s power becomes stronger.”

Was it like that?

It is not enough to make Earth’s humans into awakening and use them as a material for the recovery of divine power, but now they are trying to become stronger by inflicting pain on them.

Pathos!

Words are fate, they are the devil itself.

“Huhuhuhuh, but not from now on. I will direct that power to you.”

Hakarcus said with a sullen smile.

“If you accept, I will become your slave god and give you allegiance.”

She was making an oath to betray Pathus and allegiance to Junyoung as if it was natural.

[Hell’s gatekeeper Hakarcus (●●●●●) begs you to become your slave god.][Are you sure you want to accept it?]

Of course you have to accept it.

If it was before, I would have killed it.

not now

‘These things should not be easily killed.’

pays the same

with the torments of hell.

“great! You are now my slave god.”

The moment Junyoung accepted.

[Hakarcus (●●●●●), the gatekeeper of hell, has become your slave god.]

“I am honored to receive it. I’ll pay you my allegiance, Lord!”

Hakarcus had a look of relief as if he was alive.

However, when Junyoung stepped closer with an eerie smile, he was startled.

“Why?”

“Everything about the slave god belongs to me, the Lord. So now, give all your power to me.”

“Come on, wait!”

Hakarcus tried to resist, but he was stuck.

Since everything about the slave god belongs to the Lord, the divine power cannot be an exception.

The moment Junyoung stretches out his hand.

All of her power was absorbed by Junyoung.