Chapter 838 Big Devil Piccolo: Hey, little insect, you are the one who
Chapter 838 Big Devil Piccolo: Hey, little bug, are you Mr. Satan?!
The capital of hell.
The place where all the soul chips gather is undoubtedly the Asmodeus Building.
And the guests who can enter here are either rich or noble.
at this time.
The three new guests introduced by Lucifer were entertained by Asmodeus.
Makima had a new idea.
Asmodeus warmly invited her to his office to discuss the contract between demons.
Ulquiorra went to his own room.
When passing by the floor where Big Devil Piccolo was, he paid special attention to three little pieces of trash.
Um……
The legend of Dragon Ball seems to have emerged from here.
"All wishes can come true."
As he muttered, Ulquiorra opened the system list and looked at the list of players that could be invited.
Don't look at his expressionless and cold face.
But he actually has concerns about other people in Ten Blades, and...a certain big shot.
Compared to Machima and Ulquiorra, the course of action is relatively slow.
A certain hungry deputy chef of the gourmet club couldn't bear it anymore.
Besides.
When he was in the hall, Stajiu faced the Great Demon King Piccolo and was already in a battle-ready state.
Although stopped by Asmodeus.
but!
How can the appetite that has been aroused be reduced if we don't eat a big meal?
and.
There is another thing that Stajiu is very concerned about.
"foodie."
"Just before, there was a guy who claimed to be the strongest gourmet, and he made a big fuss in the park."
Original words from Asmodeus.
Um……
The strongest gourmet.
Such a title had to cheer up Stajiu.
Who is it?!
Could it be a guy from the same place as me?!
"Alu!"
This name immediately popped into Stajiu's mind.
Could it be him?!
Alu has come to this new world, no...he is not the kind of guy who would be so arrogant as to call himself the strongest gourmet.
interesting!
But if not Aru, who would it be?
Stajiu could not wait to let go of his appetite.
"Guest, this is it. I wish you a pleasant stay."
The little devil leading the way stopped. There was no place ahead for low-level beings like them to enter.
"It's finally here."
Stajiu rubbed his belly.
Long time no see.
This sense of extreme anticipation for prey.
"Click."
The gorgeous door opened, and noisy sounds suddenly appeared.
In the hall.
There were all kinds of gambling tables, and all kinds of strange-looking creatures were presented in front of Stajiu.
Big head, long tentacles, one eye, three bird heads, etc.
Natives of hell, travelers in the stars, adventurers from other dimensions.
Even the fallen ones trapped in the hell dimension.
The scene looks like a chaotic dance of demons. It should be said that it is truly hell, a concentration camp for monsters.
But……
Different from the stupid and barbaric existence outside the capital of hell.
These guests here are all carefully selected by Asmodeus, and they have different statuses.
They have their own territory, they have a lot of chips, they are the nobles of hell.
Also rare...fat sheep!
"ah!"
Feeling the atmosphere in the entire hall, Sta took a deep breath.
And faced with the sudden arrival of new people.
There was a lot of discussion in the entire hall, and they were well-informed about what happened under the hall.
Some people already know this, while others are too absorbed in gambling and don't care.
"I heard that Lord Lucifer introduced me. He is very powerful."
"What the hell is Asmodeus doing? He ran away in the middle of the game. Without his explanation, it feels almost boring!"
"Hurry, hurry, my box is going to be full of gold coins. I really like to listen to the noisy sounds of those souls."
"Hey, no matter what your background is, drag this trash away from me and put your soul on it!"
"Lucifer?! This is Mephisto's territory. Even the big devil has to follow the rules. Guys who use the back door."
"Hiss... I saw hunger. He is hungry. Do you want to eat me?!"
Ridicule, disdain, even anger and hatred.
All kinds of negative emotions focused on Stajiu.
All kinds of obscene words from hell and the star world fell on Stajiu.
Bad news.
The help from the system panel can be understood by Stajiu no matter what language it is in.
These messy sounds are really annoying.
Good news.
Stajiu pretended not to hear.
after all……
I really want to have a taste of these monsters I have never seen before.
"How to play?!"
The door behind him closed, Stajiu asked slowly.
"Sir, please come this way."
Wearing a neat suit, with a long loving tail swinging behind her, she is a beautiful succubus lady.
As the dealer in the gambling game, I personally serve Stajiu.
This is also a benefit for every guest in this hall. This is one-to-one service from hell.
"Our gambling is free, as long as the guests agree, anything is OK!"
The most important thing the succubus dealer said to Stajiu.
"Yeah?!"
Sta looked at it for a long time and thought about it, and realized that the head of the customer looked very much like a cuttlefish.
This guy just made a cute request to him: come and eat him if he's hungry.
“How to cook it well?!”
Stajiu thought for a moment.
"That's my bet!"
choke!
The kitchen knife flashing with blue flames was suddenly inserted into the table, and Stajiu closed his eyes slightly.
In a space like meditation.
The unlucky guest in front of him was like a delicacy placed on the dining table.
A kitchen knife that can complete cutting and grilling at the same time, after a fast to fuzzy cooking method.
Um……
Stajiu has already made his own prediction about this dish!
under!
It’s about turning the vision in your mind into reality.
"call out!"
In this extremely short transition between reality and imagination, with Stajiu's action!
The flaming kitchen knives fell together on the table.
The bet is over.
The cooking is finished.
There wasn't even a trace of painful scream, just a flash of flames and sword light.
Hot grilled cuttlefish, Stajiu's expectation just now has already covered the reality.
And this... is only for absolute gourmets, relying on their belief in food.
Only then can the ultimate pre-strike process be carried out.
Originally, this was what Stajiu was preparing to cook for the Great Demon King Piccolo just now after he entered the battle-ready state.
Now……
Although the target audience was changed, the results were still pretty good.
Stajiu clasped his hands together while the succubus dealer helped him move the winning soul chips.
He had his first meal in the new world!
"Thanks for the hospitality, I'm going to get started!"
…
Stajiu is very receptive to gambling games where he can have fun as much as he wants.
And the opposite.
Demon King Piccolo has absolutely no interest in such boring things.
in the room.
In front of the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, Demon King Piccolo looked at the city with his hands behind his back.
Where better to start with the next destruction?!
He doesn't want to fall out with Asmodeus, but that doesn't mean that Demon King Piccolo must tolerate it.
Every once in a while, if you destroy a city area, you can also harvest a large amount of [Red Jade].
This is a good idea.
Because he had just moved his hands not long ago, Big Devil Piccolo originally wanted to rest for two days.
But now...he has changed his mind.
He wanted to find a place to vent his anger and at the same time destroy Asmodeus's city.
certainly!
Asmodeus doesn't seem to care about this.
"Damn it!"
And just thinking about the bastard downstairs just now makes Piccolo's eyes turn red.
They must be killed!
Whether it's Machima or Ulquiorra, Stajiu deserves to die most in this era.
This damn guy actually wants to eat himself.
"call!"
Just thinking about this, Demon King Piccolo couldn't control his anger.
As the most evil incarnation, Demon King Piccolo wants to destroy the whole world.
Because of a series of later plans, I have been able to endure it until now without falling out.
It's really a miracle.
But now...even a miracle needs a killing to ease it.
"Bike, Bike, the Great Demon King Piccolo!"
Listening to the trembling voice, I knew it was the Fried Rice King coming down with two men.
Facing the furious Demon King Piccolo.
Pilaf, Xiao Wu, and Asiu all have their own plans in mind.
But I was still scared to death.
"explain!"
To put it in a concise and concise way, Big Devil Piccolo does not want to waste time on garbage.
And they are still three pieces of garbage.
"It's like this. We have completed the dragon ball detection device. I mean at least it has a prototype."
Pilaf rubbed his palms together, tried hard to put on an awkward smile on his face, and talked about their results.
"That's it."
Xiao Wu and Ah Xiu laboriously dragged in a large-headed machine from outside the door.
Very big.
It can be as high as three to five meters, with a large square screen and two rotating antennas on it.
And a lot of messy buttons of various colors and sizes.
really.
Just as King Pilaf thought, there is no way that Demon King Piccolo can understand this machine.
Same thing.
Big Devil Piccolo doesn't even bother to understand how this thing works.
"What's this……"
Piccolo's sharp nails pointed at the screen in an obvious position.
In the image of a circle of radar scanning, there is a beeping light flashing.
"Devil King Piccolo, this is what we want to report to you. A dragon ball has appeared!"
"And it's not far from us, right in this city!"
King Pilaf started talking about business, and he looked panicked.
Xiao Wu and A Xiu also had similar expressions.
This is not all an act, because facing the pressure of the Big Devil Piccolo, if you don't do it well, you will be killed.
It is absolutely impossible not to panic in this situation.
"..."
Big Demon King Piccolo was slightly silent as he looked at the dancing little monster in front of him.
And seize this opportunity.
King Pilaf pressed the button on the machine, and a photo appeared on the right side of the big screen.
"This person..."
"Don't underestimate him, he is the champion of the best martial arts club in history and the strongest martial artist in the world!"
"Of course...such a stupid guy is no match for you, the Big Devil Piccolo."
"But...it's very possible that he brought the Dragon Balls here!"
King Pilaf learned something about the situation.
It comes from the friendly help of the King of Clowns, plus the recent lively radio news in the Capital of Hell.
A picture of Mr. Satan appears.
And it's definitely a good reason, this man comes from the same world as them.
and.
The man named Satan has always been very popular in hell.
There must be a lot to gain from this.
Hmm...it must be possible to bring the Dragon Balls.
"Mr. Satan!"
Big Demon Piccolo listened to Pilaf's words and chewed on the name.
"Before I came, there was some excitement in the city."
"That's what he did!"
Demon King Piccolo does not pay attention to destructive actions other than his own.
But……
Since Pilaf has already mentioned it, then... kill such a guy.
And take back the Dragon Ball.
Seems like a good little activity to release emotions.
"Where is he?!"
"It's right here. The place shown on the radar is unmistakable. You see..."
Pilaf hadn't finished speaking yet.
Crack!
The huge floor-to-ceiling window completely shattered, and Demon King Piccolo soared into the sky.
Heading towards the other corner of the city.
"!!"
Xiao Wu and Ah Xiu both showed expressions of surprise.
[Xiao Wu: Mr. Pilaf, we succeeded. 】
【Axiu: The plan has begun.】
at the same time.
Standing in front of the huge machine, looking at the broken glass in front of me.
As well as the disappearing Demon King Piccolo, Pilaf smiled as if his conspiracy had succeeded.
He quickly opened the private chat channel and sent a message to the King of Clowns.
[Super King Pilaf: My good friend, I have brought you what you need. 】
After a short wait, the response came.
[King of Clowns, Mr. Bucky: Next, it’s up to Mr. Bucky! 】
…
"Die, die, die!"
After replying to King Pilaf, Bucky the Clown turned pale.
Stop making trouble.
It's okay to say it with his mouth, but if he can use saliva, he can spray the Big Devil Piccolo to death with 3,600 degrees.
but……
This is the masterpiece created after Demon King Piccolo entered the Hell City, a guy with such fighting prowess.
How could Bucky the Clown be so successful?!
Although the secret of the Dragon Balls is extremely tempting, at this time I can only ask for help from others.
"Coming!"
"The Great Demon King Piccolo is flying towards us, probably..."
The split fruit stretched the clown Bucky like a giant, and his head flew high.
Then he notified Warring States on the other side through the phone bug in his hand.
"You must hold on!"
"The people in the rear area will be protected by me, Bucky the Clown!"
right!
It's definitely not that Mr. Bucky is greedy for life and afraid of death, but if he also goes to the battlefield.
So these rescued souls, the people who have just settled down.
What should I do?!
"Hoo ho!"
At this time, the only response to Clown Bucky was Master Zongjia's snoring.
The last time I drank heavily in Whitebeard's territory, this guy had a very bad ability to drink.
I haven't woken up yet.
Fortunately, Zongjia didn't drink to death, but was still sleeping.
If you know that the deputy chef of the gourmet club has arrived, the most powerful gourmet will not know how to feel.
…
The other side.
In the edge area of the Hell City, on top of the rolling lava under the cracks in the ground, is the bridge leading to the city.
Warring States hung up the phone and said to Mr. Satan next to him.
"He's coming!"
"Ah, I already want to..."
Mr. Satan has just performed a set of warm-up exercises, and he is the world's number one martial artist who is sweating all over.
At this time, battle preparations have entered.
And before he finished speaking, in the short communication time in these aspects.
boom!
There was a sudden sound of air waves, and Demon King Piccolo had appeared in front of him.
"Hello!"
"You are the same guy as in the photo, are you Mr. Satan?!"
This chapter has been completed!