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"Next, the Demon Alliance will attack Saint-Deburg with all its might, attracting Kerber's demon hunters to destroy it, and you will go to Moko, the Kerber headquarters, to get the deep-sea hearts they have collected."

Leviathan looked at Lucifer's crown made of bones with envy and said, "It would be difficult for me to obtain it alone."

"Except for me, the rest of the Seven Deadly Sins and three hundred demons will act with you."

"Lucifer, it's really hard for me to refuse such a move."

Lucifer's face was gloomy, but his eyes revealed the piety of a believer: "For the deep sea."

"For the deep sea."

Leviathan's recollection ended here. He opened his eyes, looked at the two tall figures in front of him and smiled, "Samael, Beelzebub, you two will go meet the masters of the KGB headquarters next."

"That's exactly what I meant. I hope there's something in there that can fill me up." The gluttonous Beelzebub said as he picked his teeth with a finger bone.

"I can't contain my anger anymore!" The angry Samael's strong muscles began to turn red, and steam was faintly emerging.

Behind them, three hundred strange-looking demons were neatly lined up. They all had their heads lowered, like stone sculptures that could not move. Only the hot air from their noses and the low growls from their throats could prove that they were alive.

"With so many people and an empty KGB, is that enough?" Leviathan said provocatively.

"Boy, don't provoke me. Even if you don't tell me, I will turn the entire KGB upside down!"

Beelzebub said bitterly that the failure of the last mission in the Charasky Desert made him unable to hold his head up in the Seven Deadly Sins group, and this time he must earn back his face!

Samael remained silent. He didn't really want to carry out this mission. He had no place to vent his anger. Only a complete victory over Ogochi could help him regain his composure.

Leviathan was very satisfied with the expressions of the two men. With a wave of his hand, three hundred demons swarmed out and blended into Moko in the night.

"Since you two are fully prepared, let's go. The situation in Saint-Desburg could reverse at any time. While the Demon Alliance still has some work to do, take out the ancient demon's heart as soon as possible!"

Samael, who could no longer wait, turned into a scarlet lightning and rushed towards the KGB headquarters.

"You are really impatient." Leviathan laughed, and turned his head to see Beelzebub staring at him.

"Aren't you with us?"

Leviathan said: "Of course, I have more important tasks."

Tonight is destined to be a sleepless night for the people of St. Petersburg and Moko. As soon as night fell, KGB officials issued a message asking residents to go to the shelter and sent out the remaining demon hunters in KGB for evacuation and protection.

This ensures the safety of the vast majority of residents, and those who have not yet entered the shelter will be rescued by demon hunters.

But even so, the combat power of the three hundred demons still shocked Leviathan and Kerber.

These artificial demons are war weapons created by Dr. Zod based on the prototype of weapon man.

Unlike Weapon Man, Weapon Man possesses human consciousness and thoughts, and can use the power of demons and his immortal physique at will. This is also what Dudalinov and Zod both agree on, and is the path that future demon hunters should take.

The artificial Devilman is a substitute created by Dr. Zod based on the Weapon Man. The Devilman is a combination of a human and any demon organ and flesh. During this fusion process, the demon's power will devour the human's soul, but at the same time, the demon's consciousness will not exist in this body.

Then, a demon man with no emotions, no thoughts, who only knew how to obey orders and kill, and with a strong combat awareness appeared!

Devilman can use the power of demons at will and has a certain self-healing ability, but he has human weaknesses. Heart and neck injuries can cause his death. However, his fearless execution ability and ability to exchange death for injury still cause a significant reduction in the number of demon hunters.

"Damn it! Where do these monsters come from!?"

The lobster demon with a large claw still retains most of the human physical characteristics, with saliva dripping from his mouth, bulging eyeballs, and the purple blood vessels on his neck are particularly conspicuous.

He carefully carried out the order given by Leviathan to create chaos, killing anyone he saw, and several patrolling demon hunters quickly surrounded him.

But just now, thinking it was just an ordinary demon, the patrolling demon hunter just kept shooting at the lobster demon man rushing up, trying to kill him. However, he did not expect the opponent to be extremely fast. After taking a few bullets, he rushed up and bit off the head of one of his teammates!

"Kill him!"

The bearded demon hunter was completely out of control. Patrol demon hunters like him had no entry barriers to work and it was a life-threatening job. If it weren't for the high salary, no one would apply for the job. KGB would not force them to contract demons, but the supply of weapons would not be less.

He never expected to encounter a demon.

For him, being a patrol demon hunter is just a job where he can earn a lot of rubles just by strolling around the streets. At worst, he can just run away if he sees a demon.

When he saw this demon man, he wanted to run away, but there were more than a dozen patrolling demon hunters around him. How could they be afraid of a demon like him?

The result was that this group of rookies who had never even touched a gun were killed by a demon from the other side without leaving a single piece of armor.

When the first victim appeared, they would still fight back. But when the second and third victims appeared, their fighting spirit collapsed and they began to flee in all directions. Then there was a one-sided massacre.

The bearded man was lucky, he ran faster than anyone else, so he was the only one still running for his life.

The lobster demon soon appeared behind him and his blood-soaked claws were about to fall on his head.

A man with eagle wings on his back fell from the sky. Behind him were countless thin silk threads. The moonlight cast a silver glow on the threads, and the trajectory of the threads could be vaguely seen.

The man landed on the ground, rolled twice and immediately took off. The silk threads behind him fell to the ground one after another, chopping the bricks and stones on the ground into pieces like tofu, and even the bearded man and the lobster demon were cut into cubes.

"Chi Ke~ Don't run away, your silk thread is really fun, come and dance with me!"

Frosen constructed silk threads on the surrounding buildings and then ran on them as if he was walking in the air.

With the ability of the silk thread taken away, Chi Ke had no choice but to use the power of the eagle demon and run away and wait for the opportunity.

The same ability was not only used to great effect in Frosen's hands, but Frosen, who was not afraid of the cost at all, used silk threads with power and range far beyond Chi Ke.

Chi Ke was already out of breath just by being able to survive.

Frosin gathered silk threads at his fingertips, interweaving them into a long whip as thick as his fingers. He swung it vigorously and shouted, "Chi Ke! Come and please me!"