I open a restaurant in hell

"You don't have fucking eyes when you walk!" The hit lizard demon roared at Dante.

Dante: "I'm sorry! I'm sorry!" Dante said as he backed away but bumped into the lizard demon's friend again.

"Look at Lu Bichi! Didn't your mother take out your eyes when she gave birth to you? Hahaha!" The demon's voice was so loud that all the demons laughed with him.

And the devil in red still looked like he was watching a show.

Oh shit! Why should I come here to suffer! Is it fucking easy! I was chased by a pervert when I first arrived! Still being harassed! And the system is unreliable! I'm so fucking sick of it! ! !

Of course, these words were not spoken calmly, but the hands were held tighter and tighter.

Dante now regretted coming here so much that Dante walked directly towards the door.

But the two demons behind him were unhappy and thought Dante was ignoring them.

"I'm talking to you, Bichi! Look at me!" The second demon who was hit yelled and tried to turn his body around calmly.

The moment the devil's hand touches Dante! The cane in your hand turns into a sword! The cold light suddenly appeared and then stretched out to Dante's left hand and flew out!

"Ah! My hand! My hand!" The demon whose hand was cut off was rolling on the ground in pain.

But Dante didn't even turn around.

When a lizard-like demon sees his friend lying on the ground with his hand cut off, can he care about it? This cannot be ignored!

The devil took out a knife and stabbed Dante!

Dante took out the Gun of the Dead and fired a shot at the demon behind him, and the demon flew five meters away.

Perhaps it was because the thick-skinned demon slowly stood up and said, "Ordinary bullets are useless to me, you idiot! Hahaha!"

The devil just took out a revolver with strange patterns and shot Dante.

Dante didn't dodge and just used his cane sword to bounce the bullet onto the demon whose hand was cut off. The demon was truly dead.

Dante: "Ordinary bullets can't kill demons... This is really precious information." He said calmly, but because he was wearing a mask, he didn't know what his expression must be.

The demonic power that Dante injected into the Gun of Souls in his hand! The whole gun glowed with dangerous red smoke.

boo!

The demon flew directly nine meters away! Then it happened to slide next to Alastor.

Dante: "Um...sorry sir" Dante said to Alastor.

But Alastor didn't seem to care, tilting his head and still smiling.

【Ding! Mission accomplished to increase visibility! 】

【Ding! Mission rewards have been sent to the email! 】

The mission was completed and there was no need to stay here anymore. Dante teleported directly out, leaving only a white trail behind.

Alastor: "It seems that this new guy is not simple!" The smile on Alastor's face remained unchanged, but it gave the devil a feeling that he was planning something.

*****

Bodies everywhere on the streets and intermittent screams seemed very normal in hell.

[I go! Host, you can do it! ] The system exclaimed.

[I thought you would just slap your butt and leave if you were scolded. You are so fierce! Didn't you see the expressions of the demons around you that your jaws almost dropped to the ground! So cool! ]

Dante: "I don't know... I just felt that they were annoyed and then I moved my hands in anger..." must have said intermittently.

Dante was also like this when he was alive. He didn't cry when he was beaten, and he didn't cry when his sister who was so good to him died. If too many bad things happened in a day, he would force him to suppress his bad mood, and then he would be in some very small or even small mood. Emotions will burst out over things that are not even sad. (Outbursts include: hammering the pillow, crying for ten seconds, burying your head in the bed and roaring, scolding yourself while beating the wall.)

Dante regained his composure and returned to normal.

Dante: "Huh~~ The system opens the panel." Dante took a long breath and said.

A dark red panel appeared in front of Dante. There was a golden dot in the lower left corner with 1 on it.

Dante: "Receive your reward."

【Ding! Congratulations on getting your career choice (I personally recommend technicians:))】

Career Choice What does this mean? What is the profession of a technician?

“What does systematic career selection mean?”

[The career choice is, for example, if the host chooses a doctor, he will get all the skills for a lifetime and will give you a hospital. If the host chooses an assassin, he will learn all the skills of a test customer and will give you a training room dedicated to training assassins. ] The system explained to Dante seriously.

"What is the profession of a technician?"

[Host, don’t you know? That profession is very popular in hell! ]

"I do not know."

[really do not know? ! ] The system's tone was full of shock.

"You're telling me?" The system has aroused Dante's curiosity. Why is the professional hell so popular?

[I don’t know... Forget it if I don’t know... Let the host ask someone else. 】The system doesn’t want to pollute the calm and pure mind immediately, it can pollute it slowly~

"Don't say pull me down!"

Dante looked up at the sky. The sky was purple, a bit like the purple nebulae in the universe. It was very beautiful. It seemed like it was night now.

There is such a beautiful sky but we are in hell... I wonder what the sky in heaven is like...

Dante walked forward admiring the beautiful sky, not noticing a tail with several red feathers sticking out from the alley.

The moment Dante stepped on the tail, he was ejected. "Fuck! What the hell!" Dante screamed and backed away.

Dante looked into the dark alley trying to find the owner of the tail, the smell of alcohol getting stronger as Dante got closer.

Cats have very strong night vision and can clearly see everything in the dark, but Dante still couldn't believe his eyes.

He saw a body covered with cat fur that looked very soft at first glance, with a pair of red wings, a red bow tie, red eyebrows, a few red feathers at the tip of a black tail, and a wine bottle in his hand. Li kept shouting things like "I can still drink and keep betting", so he was obviously drunk.

This gave Dante a hard time.

Dante: Just don’t care about what to do? No! You can't be so unofficial! ! He's a drunk, defenseless cat! ! Then take it back and raise it~

As Dante said, he carried the big cat on his back, but he found that the cat's legs were too long, so Dante just hugged the big cat. The big cat had no intention of waking up with such a big movement.

[.........Host, do you like cats? ] After thinking systematically for a long time, I finally decided to say something.

"Harm! How is this possible! How can I, a big hunk, like a cat? Please stop talking nonsense to the system!" Dante said in a strange tone.

[Ah! Yeah! If the host hadn't stroked the tuft of hair on the big cat's chest, I would have almost believed it! ]

"Wow! The pads are still red and heart-shaped!" Then he started massaging the red pads.

system:..................

―――――See you in the next chapter (don’t forget the book review)