Rebirth in the Soul Street: Becoming a Demon King in Another World

"See, Gavin?"

The sharp voice of Clown No. 13 sounded again.

"Sometimes, to get rid of someone, you don't even need to do it yourself. With just a little effort, the enemy will collapse on their own."

Joker XIII walked slowly up to Gavin with a gloomy tone.

"So, you're planning to betray the organization too?"

After he finished speaking, Wang, who had been in a trance ever since his conversation with Cao Yanbing, suddenly came back to his senses and stared at Gavin coldly with his devil's eyes.

Die, you will die!!

Warnings kept coming from deep in his soul, and his instinctive desire to survive kept urging Gavin to kneel down!

Fortunately, after a while, Wang fell into a trance state again.

“Betrayal?!!”

Gavin struggled to prop himself up with one arm, and through clenched teeth, he slowly squeezed out powerful words.

"What you have done... How can I continue to be loyal to you!"

After he finished speaking, Gavin, with the spiritual power he had just recovered, instantly entered the form of a dragon man and suddenly jumped up.

According to his speculation, Wang is now integrated into the golem and seems unable to attack directly. All he can do is release his pressure. If he attacks JACK by surprise, he has a chance of winning!

However, the dragon fist broke through the air and ultimately only hit a shadow!

"Oh? As expected of the host of Tiamat, he actually has the courage to fight to the death."

"If you have a little courage...then, go to hell!" Walking out from another black shadow, Clown No. 13's eyes were full of viciousness.

In the blink of an eye, Joker No. 13 flashed behind Gavin, with his hands in claw shape, grabbing the back of his head.

"Die!" A sinister look covered Clown No. 13's entire face, with a hint of pride in it.

"Damn it, you dare to come back!"

But his smug look only lasted for a moment, and a flash of orange light disappeared without a trace.

However, when he turned around and looked at the man in black who suddenly appeared, a hint of mockery appeared on Clown No. 13's face.

"Little mouse, I didn't expect you to just come back. Are you back to die?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the Minotaur suddenly jumped out from the shadow and rushed straight towards Weber.

"To die? I... am not alone!"

With a flash of silver light, Tata showed up, and his body instantly melted into the Moon Spirit Marrow, creating a silver wave that pounced towards the Minotaur.

At the same time, a huge shadow rose behind Joker XIII!

His muscles were like a coiled dragon, he had one eye and pointed ears, and he swung his huge fist and smashed it down with a loud bang.

[Guardian Spirit: Cyclops]

"Before, it was you who threw me away!" Kike's eyes were full of violence and his tone was cold.

The sixth knight Zeke has a dual personality. Normally, he is a simple boy who loves cleanliness, but once he gets stained with blood, he will turn into a violent scavenger.

When Metz threatened Kick to throw him out, his face was already scratched and stained with blood, but he also passed out due to the collision of his head with the ground.

After being awakened by Weber, the Scavenger immediately set his sights on Clown No. 13 who threw him.

boom!

The giant fist fell, but was caught directly by Clown No. 13 with his body, causing the Scavenger's pupils to shrink!

The Scavenger, he is one of the few knights in the kingdom who knows the origin of his guardian spirit. You know, the Cyclops was once a member of the God Clan. Although his soul was too incomplete and he was reduced to the category of beast guardian spirit, but in terms of strength, he was not much weakened. Unexpectedly, Metz took it on with his body alone!

The Scavenger did not know that Joker XIII had already merged with Metz's soul, he simply thought that it was because of Metz's power!

"Sure enough, all ten knights should be devoured by soul-sucking bugs and turned into nutrients for Behemoth!" Clown No. 13 suddenly exerted force with his fist and actually shocked the Cyclops so much that he took several steps back!

It was at this time.

Rumble!

"right!"

The roaring torrent broke through the floor, and the water of resentful spirits formed waves and leaped up from the lower level!

I saw a huge sword pointing at Anubis in the water of resentful spirits, knocking him away with one blow.

"Look, Brother Die, cooperating with me is the right choice. What I do may definitely kill you, but he wants you to die immediately!"

In the waves, the giant sword suddenly turned its blade, tore through the air, and went straight for the head of Clown No. 13!

boom!

The Minotaur crossed his arms, moved from the shadow to the front of Clown No. 13, took the sword head-on, and sent him flying back!

"I was wondering why Anubis hasn't come back for so long. Turns out he met you guys." Clown No. 13 glanced at Anubis with a playful look in his eyes.

"Damned mortals, if it weren't for the water of resentful spirits, I would have torn them to pieces long ago." The look from Clown XIII made Anubis furious.

“It’s really lively!”

The voice of the fallen consciousness sounded again, and Azazel's consciousness once again left the Behemoth and came out of the trance state.

"Those who can come here are all outstanding. Your strength has been recognized by me."

The devil's bewitching voice slowly sounded.

"As long as you are willing to submit to me, I will not pursue the past! This includes you, the people of the Yunting Divine Clan!"

Azazel looked around and his eyes finally fell on the Iron Soldier.

"Oh, recruit me?" Tiezu was surprised, and his tone became playful. "Just you, an exile, and the remnant soul of the Xisha God Clan, and that... your soul fragment?"

The Iron Soldier's eyes swept over Azazel, Anubis and Clown No. 13 one by one.

"Of course. Do you think you can win just because you have more people? You'd better submit to my master!" Clown No. 13 flattered.

At this time, Joker XIII felt that his strength had surpassed that of Saiyi, Frode and others, and he also had Anubis, whose body had fused with his own, beside him.

On the other side, some were injured, some were weak, and some were killing each other. In his opinion, only the Iron Soldiers had the same level of strength as them, so the advantage was mine!

"Brother Die, it seems that they don't understand your strength!" Tiezu saw what Clown No. 13 was thinking and spoke with a slight smile.

"Surrender?"

Frode spoke calmly, and before the other party responded, he continued.

“I, Frode, don’t like to submit to others. The reason I stayed in the Kingdom Organization before was only because the wailing and fear here attracted Xila and me.

You must think your plan is about to succeed, right?

If I were to let it collapse and fall into the abyss right now, and then watch you die in despair...

It must be delicious!"

There was a hint of morbid madness on Frode's face.

As the host of the despair-loving killing angel Xila, Frode has the same preferences as Xila.

The vast water of resentful spirits suddenly shrank, and then instantly merged into Xila's body. In an instant, the butterfly wings behind him suddenly expanded several times, and the water of resentful spirits turned into mist, lingering above it, which was magnificent!

The aura exuded by Xila instantly reached the top level!

Having lost his divinity, Xila has certainly lost his power to kill, but he still controls the water of destruction that has swallowed up countless lives, the power of the ancient sea god as spoken of by the world!

"Come on, please me!"