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In the eyes of the demon, it seems that there is a thousand years of time, but in fact, the real time is only about a minute. No demon could escape from the newborn Dante, and every demon was torn apart by Dante in the most brutal way possible, and there was no chance of any escape from what could be called a slaughterhouse. Now, in the killing place made of black and red blood and flesh, only Dante's figure is still standing, and none of the other living creatures are left.

Looking at the demon corpse that had been slowly swallowed into it and decomposed by the Spirit Thin Prison due to death, Dante swung the big sword in his hand vigorously, completely shaking off the only trace of demonic blood that was stuck to the sword. Dante then magically fastened the greatsword to his back and left the demons without looking back, who couldn't even warm up for themselves.

"Now I can tell you that my name is Dante, and I am a demon hunter who will slay all the demons who have come to the human world to do evil......"

Dante's feelings for demons guide Dante's way, and at times, intuition is a really strange thing. Even if Dante doesn't know where the guy behind the demon is hiding, Dante thinks that going to the place where the mercenaries receive tasks to enjoy food and fun is always the heart of the entire mercenary camp - the bar.

And the number of times he was attacked by demons and the quality of the demons that attacked him also reminded Dante that his thoughts were not wrong. From the original, the zombies that had just been transformed by humans to the ones who were born and bred in them. The fiery Minotaur is a monster that stands in front of Dante. Pity. In the face of Dante, who has regained his memory and strength, the demons who can still operate in the human world under the influence of the Spiritual Prison are all weaker types. Even the strongest demon among them couldn't hold up a few times in front of Dante.

"What a bunch of ...... Bored guy, then, this should be the place......"

Walking into one of the places that Dante had been most familiar with in the years he had been a mercenary, the guests in the bar were drinking as usual, but ...... In the entire bar, except for the footsteps of the people walking and the sound of glass and wood supporting cups colliding with the bar, the mercenaries chatting and boasting did not have the slightest sound of chatting and boasting that should have filled the bar.

Dante walked over to the bar and sat down in a seat that was equivalent to his own seat, and greeted the bar owner loudly.

"Boss. Bring me a king-sized strawberry sundae, and you'll be fine with it. ”

No one replied to Dante's words, and everyone was moving mechanically. Dante shouted again impatiently.

"Boss, didn't you hear!"

No one in the bar turned their attention to Dante, who was shouting loudly. Dante nodded and gently pulled out the white ivory in the holster.

"I've got it...... What the hell is going on here. ”

Then, a torrential rain of bullets smashed the fans and light bulbs on the roof of the bar. As it bounced through the ceiling, a series of creepy screams echoed throughout the bar. In the midst of voices of resentment and curses. The people in the bar all turned to Dante. Dante could barely make out who they were from their clothes and weapons, as those present had already been manipulated by the demons of the spirits. Their faces were so decomposed that they could barely be identified as human faces, and the disgusting smell of corpses permeated the bar. What made Dante feel even more nervous was that these mercenaries were still painful to themselves.

Tony...... My whole body hurts. ”

Tony...... My head. Did you see that? ”

Tony...... Why, why are you here ......"

The shouts made Dante's brow furrow, and at this time. Dante sensed something approaching him behind him and quickly looked back to check the situation. I saw the bar owner shaking his body and walking towards Dante. There is no doubt that he is dead. The originally fat belly has been dissected at this time. From the location of the belly crack, you can clearly see the intestines reflecting a pale black color in the dim light.

"Sorry to keep you waiting, Tony, the strawberry sundae you asked for is here."

Filled with red and white objects, huge glasses collide with the bar with a crisp sound. After briefly looking at the contents of the glass, Dante waved his hand lightly and knocked over what the bar owner called a strawberry sundae, and the contents were sprinkled on the ground under the action of kinetic energy, giving off a dizzying smell.

"I remember I told you, boss. I don't eat bloodberry sundaes! ”

The strawberry sundae, the white, originally cream-and-sugar part, has been replaced with a human brain spindle. The red strawberries are replaced by human flesh cut into squares. A veritable bloodberry sundae.

Hearing this, the bar owner let out a staccato laugh, like a duck with a stuck throat. Laughing along with the bar owner are the mercenaries who have turned into zombies. Dante's heart hurts, and usually when he occasionally makes a fool of himself, the mercenaries and the owner of the bar will let out a hearty laugh to ease the atmosphere. But now, the mercenaries who have a good time with him, and the bar owner who has been taking care of him for a long time, have become disgusting zombies. None of Dante's testimonies to his life as a mercenary now exist. His old partner died when he didn't know it, the mercenaries with whom he had a good relationship were turned into zombies, and his adoptive mother ascended to heaven in the flames. Dante, now has lost everything he has ever been in contact with in his mercenary career.

"You can come out, bandage man, I know that everything is from you."

Dante's voice was calm, so calm that it was frightening, as the so-called Eve of the Storm. Dante's voice echoed throughout the bar, and without keeping Dante waiting, the zombies approached the bar wall to make way for the people who were about to appear.

"Really...... Can't you just let me enjoy it a little longer? It seems that the men I sent to meet you are not very good for your appetite. ”

Speaking in an unpleasant tone, the man who made Dante hate so much, the mastermind behind all the events, Gilvi stood in front of him with the long knife that made him suffer a lot......

In the Amada Tofu Workshop.

"I knew that this guy with bandages all over his body was not a good guy!"

After the space door hanging on the wall showed that Virgil was the manipulator of the demons, Jessica suddenly realized that the real murderer of her father and the mastermind behind the crisis of her sweetheart was actually this person who had just become a mercenary and became a star in the mercenary world. It's just that as soon as Jessica's words fell, everyone present looked at him with a headache-like expression, which made Jessica feel extremely strange.

"What? I...... Is there something wrong? ”

Everyone looked at each other speechlessly, and for a moment, Xunxin rubbed Jessica's hair with a helpless expression.

"There are many things that can't just be seen on the surface...... Jessica, you've just stepped into a realm that doesn't belong to ordinary people, and there's a lot more to learn. Keep watching, the next development should be very exciting......"

After saying the words that made Jessica unclear, Xunxin and the others looked at the scene of the confrontation between the two brothers, Spiritual High School, in any unforeseen circumstances, everyone can rush to the place of the incident in an instant, and solve the possibility of endangering the lives of the two...... (To be continued......)