The Chainsaw Man, but the Darkin Sword Demon

"I also like to drink Coke." The girl smiled and stuffed coins into the vending machine.

Da da——soon, the Coke fell down.

She put her hand into the pick-up opening, and when she took it out again, she was already holding two cans of Coke.

"Oh, I accidentally bought two bottles..." She made another surprised and annoyed expression—to be honest, her acting skills are really not that good, and she knew it was intentional at first glance.

"That... this gentleman, can you please drink a bottle for me?"

Mu Bai scratched his head, and before he could react, he was stuffed with a can of Coke.

"Uh...really give me...?"

"Of course it's true." The girl smiled, "I can't drink so much by myself, if you don't drink it for me, I will have to throw it away."

"Then...thank you?" Mubai looked at the Coke in his hand, and tears flowed from the corner of his mouth.

"Yeah, you're welcome." The girl opened the Coke, "Come on, cheers~!"

"Cheers." Mu Bai clinked glasses with the other party.

It's really free coke... oh yeah!

"I still have something to do, so I'm leaving first." The girl who finished her good work pointed to the teaching building in the distance, signaling that she had to leave. "My name is Vivienne, nice to meet you."

"Well...my name is...Noah." Mu Bai remembered the name written on his new ID card.

"Okay, then we will see you again, Mr. Noah." The girl waved away.

The good-natured woman felt happy that she had done another good deed.

From her point of view, Mubai, who is plainly dressed and has an Asian face, must be a work-study foreign exchange student. This kind of person who comes from a poor family but studies hard deserves her respect.

It's pathetic for him to look at the coke with longing eyes and the way he looks happy when he gets the coke...

Come on!

Although my family is not very good, but there are still people who need help more!

And he is also a person who likes Coke as much as himself!

People who like to drink Coke must be good people, right?

Vivian left with brisk steps.

Mu Bai stood there silently and finished drinking the Coke.

He silently put away his wallet full of big bills, and couldn't help feeling that there are still many good people in this world...

In the afternoon, Mubai came to classroom B911 according to the schedule given to him by Maqima.

He was one of the early ones, and there were not many students in the classroom at this time, so he took the seat in the last row as a matter of course - sitting in the corner should not be easy for the professor to notice, right?should……?

But just when he was about to go straight to sleep, the seat next to him was actually taken.

Looking up, it was still a "familiar face".

"Ah, Mr. Noah, I didn't expect us to meet again so soon."

Vivian put down the book in her hand with a familiar look.

At this moment, Mu Bai knew that he might not be able to sleep this time...

Chapter 6 Shushu, I am really going to be eaten this time

It was time for class, and the bald old professor walked into the noisy teachers.

Mubai still doesn't understand how he deserves to sit with a group of students in class when he is a dropout in elementary school?

He couldn't understand half a word of the theoretical knowledge the old professor taught. How could he have studied the contracts, loopholes, and costs?

He was just a normal guy who made a deal with Aatrox.

I didn't understand it in class, and it felt a little bad to go to sleep blatantly - the little girl next door studied too seriously, and I felt like I was affecting others' study by lying down.

This kind-hearted person is so rich, maybe he can cheat her a few bottles of Coke in the future, the first impression can't be too bad.

In desperation, Mu Bai had no choice but to bite the bullet and open the book to look for pictures.

On the podium, the old professor is still giving a serious lecture:

"...The contract is divided into a one-time valid contract and a permanent valid contract. The former needs to sacrifice something every time you borrow the power of the devil, while the latter only needs to be sacrificed once to use it for life."

"The 'fox demon' most often contracted by demon hunters in the island country belongs to the former. Every time they borrow the power of a fox demon, they need to pay some price—a small piece of skin or a piece of nail."

"In addition, there are a lot of prohibited guns circulating at high prices on the black market. Those are also things that gangsters and gun demons contracted in exchange for. They also belong to the former, which is a one-time effective contract."

"Permanently effective contracts are relatively rare, basically only seen in some particularly powerful or talented demon hunters, such as... me."

The old professor rolled up his sleeves while speaking.

The next moment, his skinny right arm suddenly grew countless thick silver hairs, and his muscle mass also began to increase dramatically. After only a moment, it turned into a "unicorn arm" covered with silver hairs.

It looks a bit like... a wolf's arm.

"My contract demon is a 'werewolf demon'—the same as some of my classmates at the Wolff Demon Hunter School, but my contract is permanent."

As soon as the unicorn arm came out, there was a burst of exclamation in the classroom, and the old professor raised his head slightly as if his vanity had been greatly satisfied.

In the whole classroom, only Mubai and Vivian didn't show envy.

The former is because... I don't like it at all.

What kind of werewolf devil, it sounds like it is not a very strong existence, and I feel that it is not good enough to eat.

As for the latter...

She silently tightened the peaked cap on her head, as if she had something to hide.

The old professor on the podium is still boasting.

The students under the podium also began to discuss.

The classroom suddenly became a little noisy.

Mu Bai, who had nothing to do, casually asked the girl beside him: "Miss Vivienne, do you have contract demons too?"

"I... have." The silver-haired girl replied, "My contract demon is also a werewolf demon like many of my classmates."

"A lot of classmates? The professor seemed to say the same thing just now...why does everyone like contracted werewolf demons?"

"Because it's easy."

"easy?"

"Are you a first grader?" Vivienne showed a puzzled expression.

Mu Bai scratched his head and explained: "To be honest, I just transferred here, so I don't know much about many things here."

"Oh, so that's the case." Hearing this, the innocent and kind-hearted Vivienne had no doubts, and immediately explained patiently:

"The students in our school mainly sign contracts with two demons. One is the werewolf demon I just mentioned, and the other is a vampire demon."

"The signing conditions of these two demons are easy to meet, and the price they pay each time is very small, which is good value for money, so the most people sign contracts with them."

"However, although many people's contract demons are the same, the strength of the contractors is divided into strengths - different people can obtain different powers."

"Like Professor Pete, he can turn his hands into a werewolf form, which is very powerful; while some students can only summon part of the werewolf demon's body to assist in the fight, the gap is obvious."

After a long speech, Mu Bai understood it.

To put it bluntly, the two werewolf demons and vampire demons have similar status to fox demons in the island country. They belong to the "bus" type of contract demons. They are cheap, easy to use, and cost-effective. They are the first choice of contract demons for civilian players.

Of course, players like Himeno and Akane Sawatari who "take their lives for money" can't look down on such civilian demons.

"Then how much power can you borrow from the werewolf demon?" Mu Bai asked casually.

But he regretted it as soon as he asked - asking this kind of thing is no different to asking someone else's bank card password for a demon hunter.

If it's not a relative, how could others tell you this kind of hole card information used to save your life?

Sure enough, Vivienne immediately showed a coy gesture, and hesitated to answer.

Knowing that he said something wrong, Mubai hurriedly changed the topic in order to get Coke in the future: "To be honest, I think spaghetti should be mixed with No. 42 concrete, but I heard that this will affect the normal law of protons, so I have to Add Planck's constant to it."

"...?" Vivian's small head could not understand such great wisdom.

But just when she was about to ask a question, she suddenly noticed a terrible thing.

That is... as if the whole classroom was looking at them.

She suddenly realized that the classroom seemed to have quieted down when they were talking nonsense just now...

That is to say...

Everyone else is quietly listening to the class, only the two of them are still chatting, very conspicuous...

Vivian, who had never been a "bad student", blushed suddenly.

Mu Bai looked calm, and even wanted to add to the supernatural theory just now.

It's a pity that Professor Pitt doesn't seem to want to give him this chance.

"The two students in the back, I would like to ask if your spaghetti mixed with No. 43 concrete will affect the normal law of protons? If so, can I add Newton's first law to offset this effect?"

As soon as the voice fell, there was a burst of wanton ridicule in the classroom.

The thin-skinned Vivian almost buried her head under the table.

Professor Pete was still angry, and pointed at Mu Bai who seemed to be indifferent. "That male classmate, come on, come up and show your contract demon ability to the classmates - you don't need to reveal too much information, just show it a little bit."

The laughter in the classroom grew louder.

Mu Bai scratched his head, and said bluntly: "I don't have a contract with the devil, so I can't show it."

The laughter in the classroom stopped for a moment, but then there was louder laughter, even mixed with some pointing sounds.

Second graders don't have contract demons, it's as ridiculous as middle school students don't know what 3x3 equals.

"Are you serious?" Although Professor Pete's professionalism did not allow him to laugh at the students, he couldn't hold back his laughter for a moment.

"Seriously." Mu Bai scratched his head.

"Okay, then I will teach you how to sign a contract with the devil in this class." Professor Pete temporarily changed the content of the lecture, "Come on, come up to the podium."

Everyone laughed again.

This kind of theoretical class is not very interesting in the first place, and it is certainly fun to have fun watching them at this time.

On top of that, the guy who gave them the fun was an Asian guy, and they were already thinking about how they would humiliate each other badly.

In this way, Mu Bai was coerced by the pressure of public opinion and went to the podium.

Professor Pete didn't procrastinate, and directly took out a dagger and put it in his hand, "I'm only responsible for summoning the demon for you, it's up to you whether you can succeed in the contract."

"Oh... then I'll trouble you." Mu Bai just wanted to finish quickly and go buy a Coke.

Professor Pete nodded in satisfaction, and then cut his palm violently.

As the blood dripped, he sang at the same time: "Demon of the werewolf, I offer my blood to you, and pray for your body to appear..."

The next moment, the blood on the ground burned by itself.

A huge wolf's head appeared in the smoke.

It defies all with the gesture of a king descending.

Until its sight met Mubai.

It suddenly felt that the human in front of it seemed a little familiar.

A young man with short black hair, a face without any expression, eyes as emotionless as a dead fish, carrying a large sword wrapped in a cloth bag...

Shouldn't this be...

I saw it at the embassy in Kyoto...

who? !

"f*c*!!"

After an authentic New York accent, the werewolf demon suddenly disappeared.