Chapter 94: Feeding It Blood, the Dragon Fiend Loses Control

Chapter 94: Chapter 94: Feeding It Blood, the Dragon Fiend Loses Control

"..."

Kotone Asaba was immediately a little speechless. As if he did not already know which devils Master had contracted with.

He seemed to remember that this girl had a tiny little habit. She liked showing off her knowledge in front of other people.

"Besides the Doll Devil, there’s also the Curse Devil, the Hell Devil, and the Darkness Devil~"

Pingtsi spoke those names without any hesitation.

"Though I doubt you know that much..."

Then Pingtsi began endlessly explaining the detailed information about those devils to Kotone Asaba.

Kotone Asaba could only listen as Pingtsi kept talking nonstop. He did not really feel impatient about it. At most, he had just gained a chatterbox beside him.

When she got to the Darkness Devil, Pingtsi scared herself as she spoke, and the ponytail on her head also showed an expression of fear.

"You’re that scared of this Darkness Devil?" Kotone Asaba casually teased.

He remembered that in the original story, when Pingtsi perceived the Darkness Devil in Hell, she had been so terrified that she wanted to kill herself. In the end, she had also been brutally dismembered by the Darkness Devil.

"Of course I am! That’s one of the strongest devils! If we ever ran into it, we’d all be dead!" Pingtsi said in an agitated tone.

Just then, someone suddenly fled toward them.

There were also a large number of dolls chasing him from behind.

Pingtsi immediately used her ability to perceive the man.

"Looks like a Devil Hunter. His contract is with the Poison Gas Devil. He can release large-scale poison gas to kill crowds, and he can also spit out single condensed poison gas bombs. But the contract price is pretty severe. One of his eyes and one of his arms are gone."

Pingtsi told him the man’s exact information.

"I understand."

Kotone Asaba immediately moved.

Although he had already obtained what he wanted, he did not want these mob people escaping either.

"Use five years."

A five-year lifespan one-handed blade fell into his hand, and Kotone Asaba directly cut off the man’s feet.

"Ahhhhhhh!!!"

The man fell to the ground after losing both feet, followed by a shrill scream.

Kotone Asaba’s expression was cold as he placed one hand on the man’s head and began absorbing his lifespan.

Earlier, he had been busy searching for the Gun Devil flesh, so he had not absorbed the lifespans of the mob members from before.

He was not worried about the man suddenly counterattacking either. His Mangekyo Sharingan could predict the man’s movements.

The dolls that had originally been running after this man saw Kotone Asaba and acted as if they had intelligence. They seemed able to recognize Kotone Asaba as an ally, and immediately stopped, then turned and ran off to chase other mob members.

In reality, Master was controlling them at all times.

"Don’t kill me! Don’t kill me!"

The man desperately begged Kotone Asaba for mercy, completely unaware that his lifespan was rapidly draining away.

Kotone Asaba ignored him completely and simply waited until his lifespan had been fully absorbed.

A little while later, the man died without even realizing it.

Kotone Asaba obtained sixty years of lifespan. He felt that this guy would have been considered fairly long-lived among Devil Hunters.

After personally watching Kotone Asaba finish absorbing the man’s lifespan, Pingtsi knew that Kotone Asaba was using the Angel Devil’s ability. She asked curiously from the side, "By the way, how much lifespan do you have stored up right now? Can you use the strongest thousand-year weapon?"

She understood the Angel Devil’s ability especially comprehensively, down to the details of lifespan weapons at various year values.

"I won’t say how much lifespan I have stored. As for a thousand-year weapon, I can only say that I can use one."

Kotone Asaba said it casually.

"Tch~ Stingy man. Look how generous I was. I told you all the devils that woman contracted with."

Pingtsi snorted softly.

"That’s different. You volunteered to tell me, and that was someone else’s secret."

Kotone Asaba could not be bothered to keep wasting words with Pingtsi.

"In any case, there should be nothing left for us to do now. There probably aren’t many mob members still alive."

Unfortunately, there was no way to absorb the lifespans of those dolls, because humans who were transformed into dolls were essentially turned into something like devils.

And he did not dare touch the dolls directly either. He might end up getting turned into a doll too.

"The operation is more or less complete. Everyone may come out now."

At that moment, Master’s voice came from the walkie-talkie Kotone Asaba carried with him.

Pingtsi and Long’s walkie-talkies received the same transmission.

"Huh? What is that woman saying?"

Pingtsi immediately asked Kotone Asaba.

"She said we can leave. Let’s go."

Kotone Asaba then walked toward the exit.

"Great. We’re done this quickly and can go home."

Pingtsi also pulled Long along and followed Kotone Asaba.

On the other side, Volkov’s group of three had completed their operation fairly smoothly. They had not suffered any real injuries either, only the wounds caused by paying the price for using devil powers.

Before they set out, Kotone Asaba had specifically reminded Volkov’s group about Santa Claus’s ability, so they were also quite cautious around the dolls.

The most miserable ones were the three American brothers. They did not know the specifics of Santa Claus’s ability. They only knew that he had contracted with the Doll Devil and could create dolls.

When they saw those dolls instantly turning mob members into dolls, and even moving toward them, they immediately changed back into their original appearances and ran for their lives.

Master, who was controlling the dolls from behind the scenes, had also found it difficult to recognize the three American brothers after they changed their faces, and nearly injured her own teammates by mistake.

After leaving the factory, everyone gathered at the agreed location.

The three American brothers, Volkov’s group of three, Pingtsi and Long, Kotone Asaba, and Master had all arrived. Only Santa Claus was missing.

"That old man still hasn’t come out? His dolls almost got us killed. Luckily, we’re the Immortal Brothers."

The eldest of the three brothers forced himself to sound calm.

"..."

Aldo, the third brother, looked a little panicked and was still shaken.

"That elderly gentleman is probably still busy with something else. He is very strong, so there is no need to worry about him. We can return now."

Master said this calmly.

Only Kotone Asaba knew very well that when Master said Santa Claus was busy, she probably meant searching for the Gun Devil’s heart. Unfortunately, he had already cut her off first, and no one could know that he had done it.

The group did not go directly back to their own homes. Instead, they first went to Berlin Public Safety to collect the bounty.

Naturally, an operation like this came with a high bounty. Otherwise, typical bounty hunters like the three American brothers would not have come.

The bounty was paid in dollars. Each person could receive five hundred thousand dollars.

Even for Kotone Asaba, five hundred thousand dollars was not a small amount of money.

"Five hundred thousand dollars. That can buy more doughnuts than I could ever count!"

Pingtsi seemed extremely fond of doughnuts. Even a sum like five hundred thousand dollars was measured in doughnuts by her.

Everyone could happily go home with their bounty. In reality, they had not done much this time.

The main force that caused the mob stronghold to fall was Santa Claus, or rather, Master. The rest of them had only helped seal off the area and prevent anyone from slipping through the net.

That actually made Kotone Asaba feel a little embarrassed. Not only had he taken the five hundred thousand dollar bounty, he had also snatched both the Gun Devil’s heart and its flesh. He had taken all the benefits for himself.

He thought that if Germany ever ran into some kind of trouble in the future, such as a devil they could not deal with, he should still come help them out.

"Oh, right. You’re Japanese, aren’t you? I’m very interested in Japanese sushi. I want to try it. When we go back this time, can you take me to Japan for a bit?"

At that moment, Pingtsi made a request to Kotone Asaba.

As a Devil Hunter from China, especially as a Fiend, Pingtsi was actually under fairly strict supervision. However, because of this operation, she had two days of outside travel permission. As long as she returned before the day after tomorrow, it was fine. So she wanted to take this chance to go to Japan with Kotone Asaba for some fun.

"Sure. Any time."

Kotone Asaba casually agreed.

The three American brothers were the first to leave. Once they got their money, they left directly.

Afterward, Volkov and the others left as well after greeting Kotone Asaba.

Nick looked extremely excited. Funi was more reserved, but she also had a happy smile on her face. Five hundred thousand dollars was an incredible amount of money for them, enough to live luxuriously for a very long time.

However, their primary goal remained the Gun Devil. At least before they were killed by the Gun Devil, they could enjoy themselves freely.

Kotone Asaba was also about to leave, but just then, Master called out to him.

"Asaba, are you interested in becoming my disciple? I have contracted with many devils. I can introduce them to you."

Master’s expression did not change much. Or rather, she wore a faint smile, one that made people feel comfortable when they looked at her.

"Sorry, I’m not very interested for now."

Kotone Asaba pretended to hesitate for a while before tactfully refusing.

There was no need to burn bridges.

"That truly is a pity. I hope you will consider it more later. If you change your mind, you can come to Berlin Public Safety to find me at any time."

Master’s facial expression still did not change.

"Mm. I will."

Kotone Asaba responded, then left.

That was what he said on the surface. In reality, no matter what happened, he would never want to become Master’s disciple.

Master taking him as her disciple would only be for the sake of turning him into a perfect doll.

For a human to be turned into a doll, she had to pour into them the emotions only humans possessed, adoration, worship, pity, mixed with guilt. With that, a perfect doll could be created.

A perfect doll only lost its human consciousness. Aside from that, it was no different from a human. In simple terms, it was a normal human completely controlled by Master.

This guilt was somewhat similar to Asa Mitaka’s ability. The stronger her guilt toward something was, the stronger the weapon she created from that thing became.

That showed Master also had emotions and could feel guilt, but was also extremely cold-blooded. Her personality had probably been affected by the Doll Devil.

Kotone Asaba even suspected that the "Santa Claus" might be Master’s grandfather...

"What did she say just now?"

Pingtsi asked Kotone Asaba curiously again.

"She wanted to take me as her disciple," Kotone Asaba said.

"Isn’t that a good thing? The devils that woman has contracted with are more terrifying than the last. Becoming her disciple doesn’t sound bad at all."

Pingtsi started analyzing it as if she had it all figured out.

"If you think it’s so good, then you can become her disciple. I have no such intention."

Kotone Asaba rolled his eyes at Pingtsi.

Although Pingtsi could see through Master’s abilities, she still could not compare to Kotone Asaba, who knew the script. She could not react in time and realize Master’s true purpose.

"Forget it, then. I don’t want to interact with that dangerous woman."

Pingtsi immediately shook her head.

"Blood..."

Suddenly, the Dragon Fiend, who rarely spoke, opened her mouth.

It seemed to be because she had used quite a lot of devil power during this operation.

"Ah... Long wants to drink blood. Can you give her some blood to drink?"

The moment Pingtsi heard it, she understood Long’s thoughts and asked Kotone Asaba.

"You have blood too, don’t you?"

Kotone Asaba was a little reluctant.

"Fiend blood doesn’t taste good. We devils generally only like human blood," Pingtsi explained.

Kotone Asaba remembered that this was indeed the case.

"Fine, then. But I’ll only drip blood for her. She can’t bite me directly."

With the Dragon Fiend’s terrifying bite force and teeth, if she bit him directly, she might crush the bones in his forearm.

Long could understand Kotone Asaba’s words and immediately nodded slightly.

Only then did Kotone Asaba cut open a wound on his forearm. He held his forearm above the Dragon Fiend, letting the blood flow out and drip into her mouth.

The Dragon Fiend raised her head and opened her mouth like a baby bird waiting to be fed.

When the first drop of blood landed in her mouth, her eyes suddenly widened.

It seemed that because Kotone Asaba’s Constitution was extremely powerful, his blood was a highly nourishing delicacy to devils.

In that instant, Long completely forgot the request Kotone Asaba had just made and could not help biting toward Kotone Asaba’s arm.

However, his eyes were sharp and his hands were fast. He easily avoided the Dragon Fiend’s surprise attack.

"Didn’t I say you can’t bite me directly?"

Kotone Asaba frowned slightly, his expression somewhat displeased.

"Blood!"

Long had an intoxicated expression on her face and pounced at Kotone Asaba again.

Because she had already broken her handcuffs herself during the earlier fight with the mob, she could now move even more easily.

However, Kotone Asaba still easily avoided her.

"What’s wrong with Long?"

Even Pingtsi was a little confused.

Normally, although Long severely lacked common sense, she was quite obedient. For example, even though those handcuffs were really just for show, she would still behave while wearing them.

But why had she suddenly lost control?

It seemed that the moment she drank Kotone Asaba’s blood, she immediately became like this. Her face also wore an extremely intoxicated expression. Could there be something wrong with Kotone Asaba’s blood?

Seeing the Dragon Fiend push her luck, Kotone Asaba prepared to get serious and teach this girl a lesson.

"Wait!"

Just as Kotone Asaba was about to make a move, Pingtsi suddenly shouted loudly.

Long also recovered a little bit of reason, and her body immediately froze for a moment.

"Let me taste your blood too. I think I can roughly guess why Long became like this."

Pingtsi said seriously, "Also, I apologize to you on Long’s behalf. She’s usually always been quite obedient, but she suddenly became like this just now. I’m confused too."

Kotone Asaba’s temper was still decent. He was not the type to get stubborn over this kind of thing so easily. Hearing Pingtsi apologize so sincerely, he decided to let it go.

He was also quite curious whether it really was a problem with his blood. The Dragon Fiend’s behavior had indeed been very strange.

While the wound on his forearm had not fully healed yet, he also dripped some blood for Pingtsi.

Long stared at the drops of blood one by one, her face becoming increasingly flushed, but she forced herself not to pounce.

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