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At the same time that Dante went to the park to save Jessica, the mercenary's camp was also in a bloody storm. No, compared to Dante's fight with demons, the blood of demons flowed throughout the sanatorium. At this time, in the mercenary camp, countless mercenaries were killed by demons, and the land of the human world was stained with human blood.

"Gilvie, you, you're actually the devil's lackey!!"

The mercenary roaring at Virgil raised his modified assault rifle in his hand, and the tongue of fire from the muzzle sent out a continuous stream of supersonic metal projectiles. It's a pity that in the desperate eyes of the mercenaries, Virgil, who swirled the long knife at high speed and blocked all attacks like an electric fan, sneered and threw out the blood stained on the long knife. The bloody blade, similar to the hydraulic cut, instantly took the head of the mercenary who was about to shoot. The mercenary, whose neck gushed blood like a fountain, fell to the ground hard, and then, slowly, stood up, only at this time, as a newborn demon.

"Not bad, not bad. In this way, the demons that Tony cleaned up were replenished again. To take out Tony, I'll need more troops. And you skilled mercenaries, serve me as demons!! ”

"Don't be delusional, the demons you control can't wipe us out yet. We'll get out of your encirclement and tell Tony about you, Gilvi. It's the mastermind behind the demons! ”

For some reason, the mercenaries at this time invariably put their fire on the side of the encirclement. Regardless of whether there are demons around him who wave their sharp claws at him, just to be able to have someone. Even if one person could flee to safety and make the situation public out. The sparkle of humanity is unreservedly displayed here. Pity......

"Oh? Is it? Well, I can't let you go. ”

After speaking, Gilvi's figure moved as if teleportation in the eyes of the mercenaries, and when he reappeared, the vital points of dozens of mercenaries were cut by a thin scratch. The next moment, the mercenaries' eyes showed a red glow that was not like a human, now. The mercenaries, who have persevered under the pressure of demons, have become the demons they hate the most.

"Hehehe, Tony, it should be Dante, waiting for you to become the best ...... of my demons"

The sanatorium is located within the city.

Flames, uncontrollable flames, burn down the gun shop called the 45x Diameter Factory in the pouring rain of nights. The moonlight was obscured by thick clouds. It seems that the whole world can only accommodate the burning edifice. The pouring rain did nothing to control the fire, and the blazing flames seemed to have escaped the so-called common sense, unaffected by the water, spreading wildly through the building. And at this moment, Dante in a red coat. Anxiously watching as the firefighters sprayed a large amount of water into the fire, but to no avail.

"Damn...... I didn't expect such a serious situation to occur just after leaving my wife's shop......"

Dante now. Not yet the Dante who had mastered many skills from the training of Mind Seeking and Sparta, but just a loss of memory and most of his strength. It's just a mercenary who eats with physical fitness. The flames of the building burning at this time, for the current Dante. Or even a catastrophe that can be fatal. can think of the people who are still trapped in the building, who have been cold to themselves on the surface for several years, but in fact often take care of themselves, Dante's firearms are all from his hands Goldstein, the equivalent of Dante's adoptive mother. However, the flames that burned in the corridor, the hot gases, prevented Dante from moving. At this moment, Dante's eyes were reflected in a red object on the side.

"Fire hydrant...... Just right! ”

Expertly turning on the faucet before the hydrant, the gushing water immediately drenched Dante's entire body, covering his coat with enough moisture to temporarily weaken the heat of the flames. Dante then turned around and plunged headlong into the flames to the cheers of the crowd of onlookers.

"Wife...... Don't die, I need you to compensate me for a new coat! ”

The hot air inhaled into his lungs burned Dante, and the constant tingling of the alveoli told Dante of the danger of temperature at this time. If it weren't for the fact that Dante's Spartan bloodline would have been restored to the burned parts, Dante would have been in a coma due to lung burns in the flames, and then engulfed in flames. Even so, Dante doesn't think that with his own abilities he can last long in the flames. The corners of the coat soaked in water were now scorched, and the flowing hair, which once reflected silver brilliance in the sun, had dried up under the high temperature. Luckily, Goldstein's shop was not far from the exit, and as he could remember quickly making his way through the collapsing corridors, Dante came to the gate of the 45x diameter factory. Dante's keen eye immediately caught that the lock of the door had begun to melt due to the high temperature, and the inside of the lock was deformed, just locking its owner inside the room, from which it could not escape.

"Wife, your luck is really bad, trapped inside by your own door lock......"

He pulled out the great sword that was already hot in his back, and under the sword, the heavy iron lock and the door were easily cut open. Dante hurried into the factory, only to find that the man in question, Goldstein, did not seem to have any anxious look on his face, but was concentrating on placing a few parts that reflected white light in a red cloth bag on the old table. Seeing Goldstein's still leisurely appearance, Dante couldn't imagine that a human being's nerves were so big that he didn't even have the slightest escape from the threat to his life.

"What are you doing!! Did you know that the building is on fire? ”

"Know...... You young people are really, what's so scary, don't make a fuss. ”

Goldstein looked up, his eyes full of seriousness that Dante had never seen before.

"I've just finished the last step of your firearm, and you're here just in time."

"Wait, wife, it's not ...... yet"

"Peace of mind, peace of mind...... Come here, Tony! ”

"Wife, do you want to die!!"

"Didn't you hear what I was saying? Come here, Tony!! ”

In response to Dante, Goldstein's voice seemed to contain magical powers, bringing Dante, the legendary of the mercenary world, to his knees. Moving slowly, Dante came to Goldstein's workbench. The fire was getting bigger and bigger, and Dante knew that if he and Goldstein didn't leave, they would probably suffocate because the flames had consumed too much oxygen before they were burned to death. It's just that Goldstein's words seem to be full of magic make Dante's heart inexplicably overcome the instinct to escape in the face of danger.

"Pack them up, Tony, and put them up yourself with your hands!"

Dante's eyes were fixed on the red cloth bag, what Goldstein had just said, the firearm that he had done for himself? However, the shape of the red cloth bag is not what one or two guns should look like. Seeing Dante's doubts, Goldstein added a sentence.

"Lift this cloth and look with your eyes, Tony!"

Following Goldstein's words, Dante raised his hand to lift the elaborate red cloth from the outer layer.

"This is ......" (To be continued......