Demon King Evolution History

Jack noticed that his friend's blindfold was facing the 'female' next to him.

"Introducing you, Smith. Her name is Alison. My most important person."

Jack and the former fiancée in his arms met their eyes and smiled at each other.

"This, this name is indeed, your original partner... I remember you said it before, but we broke up half a year ago, my memory should be correct..."

I feel more and more lucky, and I actually saw a rare reaction.

Although the reason is unknown, John Pluto Smith was very embarrassed.

Seeing his friend's flustered look for the first time, Jack smiled wryly.

"Thank you for remembering. It was indeed as you said, but we got back together in the end... Ah, about the celebration, if possible, can I have Alison also participate?"

"No, no! Reconsider this."

John Pluto said hurriedly. txt novel download 80txt.com

"Sure enough, this kind of behavior is not in line with my doctrine. I was too excited before the duel. I said such a boring suggestion. Just forget it."

"Well, it doesn't matter to me... You're the one who obviously invited me, what a guy who talks to himself."

"Exactly. I'm talking to myself. I'm a willful human being. So please forgive me for being rude before. I'm sorry."

Finally back to normal, the masked friend proudly apologized.

Jack smiled wryly.

It wouldn't be John Pluto Smith otherwise.

He is a man who keeps his close friends secretive and sees outsiders.

"I'm about to go. Good-bye, Jack!"

As soon as the masked friend spoke, the surrounding light disappeared.

In the Long Beach Port area, all the lighting has lost its function.

Streetlights disappear, car lights disappear.Until the night light, the light could not come back.

Even if I took out the flashlight, it was completely useless.

Then John Plutosmith's attitude changed.

Using the surrounding light as a sacrifice, he transformed into a leopard himself.

For this transformation, the whole of Hollywood was once immersed in darkness.

In the pitch blackness, Jack and the people saw.

The shining jewel-like eyes become the eyes of the panther hero.

Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh

After the roar of the beast tore through the night, the avatar of John Plutosmith disappeared like a wind.

"Ah, good-bye, John Plutosmith."

Watching his friend's exit, Jack nodded.

However, this is not a farewell.

The King of Masked Black is definitely coming back.

When this chaotic city encounters a new crisis again.

Then, when friends really need his power, definitely

The afternoon after John Pluto Smith buried the god Anshera.

A certain house in a quiet corner of Feliz that Jobenst is about to visit.

A house too big for just two masters and servants, but no one complained about it.

At least, among those who know the master's identity.

"Yo, Dennis, how's our 'Queen' feeling?"

"It's a pity. It can be said that it is in the worst state. Mr. Benster."

I asked the old deacon who came to greet me at the entrance, and got an answer I didn't expect.

Then he was taken into the living room.

Benster thanked God that the place for him to go was not the dormitory.

Drinking all night in 'bed' until dawn... as if this isn't the worst case scenario.

"The weather is really nice today, Queen. No, Annie. You're drinking here, despite this. This is extremely disrespectful to the wine culture."

"It's annoying. You can't drink here!"

Greeted lightly and got a speech from the drunk.

Anne Charlton, buried herself in the sofa.

The round table next to it was full of empty bottles.