The Chainsaw Man, but the Darkin Sword Demon

"Don't talk nonsense, this meat is fresh." Mu Bai also filled a bowl of stewed meat, and then took a big mouthful in front of the two of them as if testing poison. "How can the meat I kill fresh not be fresh?"

"Oh..." Seeing this, Pava stuffed a small piece of meat into his mouth in doubt.

This taste is really a bit strange... But it's okay, I can eat it.

Lei Sai looked at Mubai, then at the meat in the pot, and filled a bowl without hesitation—as long as she could eat the same thing as Mubai, no matter what it was, she would find it delicious.

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After 10 minutes, the big pot of stew was almost finished by the three of them—Mu Bai ate [-]% to [-]% by himself.

It's not that he has a big appetite, the main reason is that Pava, who is usually the most edible, really doesn't like this taste, so he stopped eating after only one bowl.

As for Lei Sai, she habitually leaves all the food for Mubai, and only eats a little for herself.

After breakfast, Lei Sai took the initiative to take over the task of washing dishes, and Mu Bai, who didn't have to go to work today, took Pava and Miaozi to watch TV together.

Because of the addition of a small bed in the living room, they can only curl up on the sofa together to watch TV. They can't lie on the ground and watch it paralyzed like before. Let her sleep on the floor all the time, so it's only natural to get her a small bed.

It’s just that this bed is really not good—it’s about the same size as a bed in a dormitory for high school students. Can fit a small bed.

However, Lei Sai herself is very satisfied with this—mainly because she can sleep in the living room by sleeping on this small bed, which can be regarded as "living in the same room" with Mubai.

Pava can sleep on the big bed in the bedroom, but she has no chance to "share the same room" with Mubai, right?

She could only stick with Mubai while watching TV during the day.

"Money-greedy devil, you want to watch the news again? Can't you watch something more exciting?"

Pava, who was wearing shorts, leaned on the armrest of the sofa, with a pair of smooth and white jade feet directly on Mu Bai's legs, and he didn't think there was anything wrong with it.

The latter seemed to have gotten used to it, and didn't even bother to look at those jade feet—this kind of big white legs with perfect lines and perfect proportions should be very lethal to normal men.

"I'm asking you something!" Pava shook his legs and rubbed against Xiao Mubai. "Why do you keep watching the news?"

Little Mubai was stimulated and Mubai moved his body, but his eyes never moved away from the TV. "You don't understand. The news channel sometimes inserts information on the per capita income of the country. I want to read that to adjust the salary of Miss Macchima."

"...Smelly money-greedy devil!" Pava didn't know what to say anymore.

But her legs did not stop rubbing against Xiao Mubai.

The two began to watch TV quietly.

The TV program is called "Tokyo Daily", and it is broadcasting an urgent news at this time:

[Recently, there have been many cases of missing children in Tokyo, all aged 12 years old, with both male and female genders. 】

[As of 8:10 this morning, more than [-] children have disappeared, and the police are doing their best to investigate the case. 】

[The following is the missing child information...]

[If you have any clues about missing children or criminal suspects, please call the police or our station, phone number...]

[Here, our station appeals to all parents and teachers to pay more attention to their children and students in the near future, so as to avoid the tragedy from happening again, and sincerely hope that the missing children can return to their families as soon as possible. 】

[Our reporter Yu Wenbobozi reports for you. 】

"It looks like it was done by a demon." Pava commented, "I know that there are many demons who like to eat children."

Hearing this, Mu Bai nodded, then shook his head again. "Humans can do this kind of thing too...sometimes humans are scarier than demons."

Whether it was the work of the devil or the work of human traffickers, it is really hard to say.

The newborns who kidnap and traffic children are no less than the devils who eat children.

Sometimes those human traffickers are even more terrifying than demons—the devil catches children at most and eats them, but many human traffickers will do some inhumane things when they catch children, such as breaking off their hands and feet and throwing them on the street to beg for money, picking them off without anesthesia The organs were then thrown away to let him wait to die...

"That's why you humans are the most disgusting." Pava shrugged and gave a sharp comment.

"It's a good thing I'm not human either." Mu Bai cut justice on the spot.

After watching the news and chatting for a while, Mubai stood up before Xiao Mubai got congested by a masseur.

"I'm going to go out for a while. I won't be back for lunch today. Don't wait for me."

Hearing this, Pavaliu raised his eyebrows, "Are you going to hang out with Maqima?"

"You know this as well?"

"She's a bad woman! Don't go out to dinner with her!"

"We had an appointment last week."

"She's a bad woman!"

"See you tonight."

"Bad woman!!"

The master has already sacrificed 9 "beautiful children" according to the contract.

Nine children were summoned three times, but none of the summoned objects could satisfy her.

For the first time, she summoned a ball of green slime—it looked a bit like the "slime" in the novel, with almost zero combat power, and she was covered in viscous liquid.

The second time she summoned a distorted creature who called herself "ghost", saying that she had to use a "sun wheel knife" to kill it, but she was assimilated as soon as it was touched by the puppet, which didn't work.

The third time... the worst, she summoned a strange ice sculpture, which was frozen with a strange life form that had been confirmed by research and had given up thinking. Although it looked pretty good, if it lost consciousness, it could only be used as a decoration .

Three sacrifices, nine children, has already attracted great attention from the society, but it has been a long time since a suitable candidate has been found.

Now it is impossible for the German government to send children to be sacrificed - since the defeat of the demon of war, Tokyo's immigration control has become extremely strict, everyone's identity will be thoroughly checked, and they want to bring in living people Not easy.

But it's not practical for her to continue to kidnap children to maintain this low-level sacrifice—the summoning of the devil from hell is too unstable, and trying to find a suitable candidate in countless different worlds is like looking for a needle in a haystack, and she doesn't want to It is possible to abduct children infinitely under the gaze of many eyes.

So, she decided to change "low-level sacrifice" to "high-level sacrifice".

A low-level sacrifice only needs three children at a time, while a high-level sacrifice needs to consume [-] children.

Just like a card-drawing game, Hell Demon can guarantee that the life summoned by the latter has great power, but the form, temperament, etc. are also unpredictable.

But the demon of hell can "constrain" the summoned to a certain extent - at least the summoned can sign an equal contract with it and do something for it.

That's enough.

Anyway, she still has a hole card.

"Demons from Hell."

In the empty warehouse, the master once again drew the "Dharma Formation" with a few drops of blood.

"Change the contract, I want you to summon a more powerful summoner."

"No problem..." The terrifying voice crossed the dimensions of the two worlds of reality and hell, and came from the magic circle.

"Thirty children as a price, right?"

"Yes……"

"I will perform sacrifices in another place, please be prepared."

"at any time……"

After receiving an affirmative reply, the master cut off contact with the demon of hell, and then walked straight out of the warehouse.

She unhurriedly walked towards the direction of the city, and at the same time took out her flip phone and made a call.

"Toriga, the hunt has begun..."

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PS:

Today's second update may be released later (around [-]:[-])

Chapter 85 Can you lend me a bite of your hand?just one bite

"It feels so quiet, and there are no KGB people on the street, which is really different from before."

On the bustling street, the shark demon Bim puts his hands on the back of his head and performs patrol tasks in a leisurely manner. His partner is a violent demon wearing a "beak mask".

In fact, generally speaking, the two of them would not patrol the streets without receiving information about the appearance of demons—they can be regarded as the "secret weapons" of the special class 4, and the demon form is not accepted by the public. Therefore, ordinary patrol duties are rarely performed.

Just imagine, a person with a shark's head on his head is walking on the street, will passers-by be scared when they see it?

Even knowing that he is an official demon hunter, I still feel a little nervous.

Bim naturally knew this too.

But these days he has to patrol the streets with the violent demon - even if it will attract the eyes of passers-by or fear or disgust.

Because they have very important tasks.

That is to catch Santa Claus.

Human police would be assimilated if they were touched by Santa's puppets, but they were not afraid of the demons, so the task of tracking down Santa Claus naturally fell to them - designated by Machima.

They've already got a "Santa Claus True Face" portrait from Makima.

Their goal is to catch Santa without her knowing she's been exposed -- or kill her on the spot.

"Ah, probably all the combat power of the KGB has been transferred back." The violent demon responded to Bim's last sentence.

"By the way, which country is Santa Claus from?" the shark demon Bim asked again.

"I heard it's German."

"I mean the woman in the picture."

"Probably German...? I don't know."

"Hmm...it's possible."

The two demons walked to the vicinity of Morioucho Elementary School while chatting.

It is exactly eleven o'clock at noon, and it is almost the lunch break time of the elementary school. A large group of children can be seen walking towards the cafeteria under the leadership of the teacher across the school gate.

Bim just glanced at it casually and wanted to continue patrolling, but the violent demon stopped at this moment.

"What's wrong?" Beam asked.

"Bim, have you watched the news recently?" The violent demon tugged at the beak mask on his face, staring at the school gate with slightly red eyes.

"What news?"

"About the news that many children have disappeared recently."

"The child is missing...? Oh, I remembered, there is indeed such news." Bim scratched his shark's head in doubt, "What's wrong?"

"Look over there." The violent demon nodded towards the school gate.

Bim looked in the direction indicated by his companion, and saw a man wearing a peaked cap in front of the convenience store next to the school gate.

He held a bottle of drink in his left hand and put his right hand in the pocket of his jacket. His eyes seemed to be sneaking into the school intentionally or unintentionally.

looks suspicious...

"You suspect that person is the kidnapper?" Bim lowered his voice.

"It's possible." The violent demon nodded, "Observe again."

"But our task now is to track down Santa Claus."

"That kind of clueless task is not short of half an hour."

"Hmm...Okay." Bim finally chose to continue to observe secretly with his companions - he knew that although the violent demon's name sounded scary, he was actually a very gentle person.

"Thanks, Beam."

The violent demon nodded gratefully, then lightly jumped onto the big tree beside him, using the lush leaves to cover his body.

The shark demon Bim's hiding method is more simple and crude - he directly uses his ability to "penetrate" the terrain to get into the ground, just like a shark jumping into the sea.

Protecting the flowers of the motherland is also one of the duties of the public security...

On the other side of Tokyo, in a small cake shop that is not gorgeous but very delicate.