Chainsaw Man, starting contract to cut down the Demon Line

Isn't it just reverse penetration or bondage play? Today, I'll be the meat on the chopping block and enjoy this high-class service that only big shots can experience!

Denji closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and desperately told himself that everything would be alright. He even stuck his butt out a little, ready to prepare for battle.

but……

After waiting a few seconds, the gentle service I had expected did not occur.

Moreover, Dianci keenly sensed something amiss.

Wait a minute, these pants... how come they're only half off?

He could clearly feel his pants wedged between his knees and upper thighs. With his pants halfway down, his buttocks were exposed to the cool air, and then he stopped. The rest of his body was still covered by the pants.

The more I think about it, the more something seems off.

Who does business with only half their pants off?

If this were to actually start a fight, they wouldn't even be able to move their legs properly, which would be such a hindrance!

Just as the strange feeling that was building up in Denji's heart was about to reach its peak, and he was about to turn around and ask what kind of novel game this was, he suddenly felt a pair of cold hands pressing down on both sides of his thighs.

The strength was astonishing, like two iron clamps pressing his lower body firmly against the iron bed, rendering him completely immobile.

"Squeak-"

Immediately afterward, the metal bed groaned. Denji sensed that his other sister had climbed onto the bed and was kneeling behind him, looking down at him.

The rustling sound of clothes being undressed came from behind, and Dianci, somewhat embarrassed, chuckled awkwardly and joked:

"Wait, little sister, your strength is too much..."

However, Denji was only halfway through his sentence when it was as if an invisible hand had gripped his neck tightly, and he could no longer utter a sound.

Because, through the dim, yellowish incandescent light overhead, Denji could clearly see a huge black shadow cast on the metal bed in front of him.

The shadow was columnar.

It extended under the light, following the movements of the younger sister behind it. From a tiny point, it slowly grew enormous.

The size of that thing was simply outrageous, with a long, long shadow hanging down, completely obscuring the shadow of Denji's entire upper body!

In that instant, Denji's mind went blank, and his heartbeat even stopped for a moment.

He was stunned.

A bead of cold sweat, the size of a bean, slid down his forehead. That ominous sense of dread, stemming from his primal instinct for survival, overwhelmed all his excitement and crept up his spine.

Denji's usually slow-witted mind suddenly exploded with unprecedented speed of thought. He suddenly recalled that in the alley earlier, under the two sisters' loose, plain white robes, he could vaguely see something stirring.

At the time, Denji overlooked this detail, but now he is increasingly aware that something is wrong.

That's not right, that's not right, this is totally wrong!

How could there possibly be such a huge, terrifying thing under a woman's skirt, big enough to cover a person's shadow?!

What the hell is this monster?!

Brush it.

Denji's face, which had been flushed with excitement, drained of all color, turning paler than a corpse. A bold hypothesis—no, a fact—emerged in his mind.

The fact was so terrifying that all his previous fantasies were crushed to pieces in the face of this horrific reality.

At this moment, facing his two younger sisters, Denji felt even more terrified and fearful than if he were facing 100,000 demons or 100,000 murderers!

That dual fear, both physical and psychological, consumed him.

"STOP STOP!!!"

Dianci screamed like a pig being slaughtered, his voice distorted. He twisted and turned desperately, trying to break free from those iron-like grips:

"My stomach hurts! I feel unwell! I don't want to grow up! Little sister... no! Big sister! Big brother! Can I step back first?!"

"Oh dear, what nonsense is the guest talking about?"

The voice from behind him was still sweet and ethereal, but now, when it reached Denji's ears, it felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave:

"It's alright, your body will get used to it soon. After all, you are the Lord's honored guest, how can we let you leave with regret?"

"We definitely want you to experience our transformative power..."

The words had barely left his mouth.

Denji felt something hard yet soft pressing against his unsuspecting buttocks!

In fact, that thing is still pushing forward restlessly!

"Aaaaaaahh ...

Tighten up.

This was Denji's only thought at that moment.

He used every ounce of strength in his body, even though his expression was contorted beyond recognition. But Denji had no time to think about that now. He desperately channeled all his strength into his lower body, hoping that his whole body... no, even just his buttocks would be fine, just his buttocks could turn into steel.

However, in the face of that colossal behemoth, even steel is meaningless.

As violently as a tank crushing a ditch, that terrifying thing pressed against Dianci's taut buttocks, showing signs of breaking through.

After all, how can even steel be stronger than a well-trained human body?

Just a fraction of a second before his path was breached, Denji panicked and went berserk!

Denji didn't know where he got such strength, but his instinct to protect his chastity erupted.

He thrashed about like a mad dog, desperately trying to break free from the iron bed.

"Get out of here! You bunch of perverts!!!"

Dianci's eyes were bloodshot, tears streaming down his face. He let out a heart-wrenching roar with all his might:

"I'm here for a back massage! What are you all doing here?!"

"No, no, only that place..."

"No way!!!"

Screw that country bumpkin! Screw that gentle country!

In the rage born of extreme terror, Dianci's hand, straining with all his might, suddenly touched the pull ring on his chest.

At this critical moment, with no time to think, he grabbed the pull ring on his chest.

"Laozi, Laozi..."

"I'm going to explode against you guys!"

"Buzz buzz buzz buzz—Boom!!!"

The engine roared wildly, a deafening roar erupted!

Chapter 189 Even if I have to give you XX, I'll do it!

The moment the explosion rang out, Yan Liang reacted much faster than Xiao Hong.

"Little Red, keep up!"

After hastily leaving behind a single sentence, Yan Liang didn't care whether the frightened Xiao Hong had recovered or not. He rushed towards the scene of the incident at an extremely fast speed, amidst the raging flames and flying dust.

At this moment, Yan Liang was the first to arrive at the scene.

When he stopped, the old wooden house that had just been in front of him was now a pile of ruins. In the center of the ruins, Denji had transformed into the chainsaw man, having just ended the battle. The two cult leader's servants had been repeatedly shredded by Denji's chainsaw into unrecognizable pieces of flesh scattered all over the ground.

"Huh...huh...huh..."

Denji was panting heavily, his body covered in blood and flesh. After de-transforming and returning to human form, his first action was to quickly pull up his pants, which were half-pushed down to his thighs, and tie the belt in a tight knot.

His movements were extremely flustered, as if he were afraid of being seen by others. After he finished doing all this, Dianci collapsed to the ground as if all his strength had been drained.

However, just as he was about to breathe a sigh of relief, he looked up and met Yan Liang, who had arrived at the scene and was standing on the edge of the ruins, looking down at him.

"Team leader?!"

Dianci shuddered in fright and quickly jumped up from the ground.

"You, how did you get here..."

“That’s what I should be asking you.” Yan Liang frowned, his cold gaze sweeping over Dian Ci: “Didn’t I tell you and Xiao Hong to wait for me at the church entrance? Why did you suddenly leave and come to a place like this?”

"Uh..." Denji's eyes darted away guiltily, and he tried to remain calm as he explained:

"I...I need to use the restroom! Yes, my stomach suddenly hurts a lot, and I need to find a secluded place to go!"

"Going to the toilet?" Yan Liang clearly wasn't buying it, pointing to the ruins of the wooden house and the mess all around. "Then why did you have such a fierce battle with the monster when you were just going to the toilet?"

"This, this is because..." Denji suddenly had a flash of inspiration, patted his chest and shouted, "It's because when I was looking for a toilet, I suddenly discovered a monster lurking in the village!"

"Yes! These two monsters suddenly jumped out to attack me. As a righteous demon hunter, I fought them to the death to protect the peace of the village!"

Listening to Denji's rambling nonsense, Yan Liang snorted coldly.

Nobody would believe that. Did they go to someone else's house to use the toilet?

Also, what kind of monster would attack you while you're in the bathroom?

However, thinking of this, Yan Liang recalled something that the leader, Aizen Man, had specifically asked him to do in the dojo before, so he spoke up:

“I warned you before, this village isn’t as peaceful as it seems. Monsters appear here at night… I’ve already spoken with the cult leader, and our mission this time is to deal with those monsters.”

"Oh, right, the cult leader specifically instructed that although his two attendants are also monsters, but..."

Yan Liang's words trailed off mid-sentence, his voice involuntarily trailing off. He had soon discovered the corpse lying in the ruins, hacked to pieces by the electric lightning.

On the pieces of flesh, there were still a few strips of torn white cloth. The more Yan Liang looked at it, the more familiar it seemed. He had seen this clothing before when he first met Aizen Man; it belonged to his two servants.

Could it be that Denji has already made a move?

By observing the clues at the scene, Yan Liang quickly deduced what had happened. But soon, even more questions arose in his mind. How did Dianci confront them, and why was he so angry?

It wasn't until Yan Liang's gaze shifted to the left that he spotted the restrictive iron bed in the ruins.

That thing doesn't look like anything legitimate at all.

Yan Liang then looked at Dian Ci, who was standing in front of him, his hands still unconsciously protecting his waistband, his face turning red and white.

Yan Liang, with his sharp eyes, quickly noticed that there were still marks on his wrists.

"..."

Everything is understood without words.

Without even needing to think about it, these fragmented clues, like puzzle pieces, automatically pieced together a complete story in Yan Liang's mind.

Denji, you little rascal...

Is this how you suppress people?!

Yan Liang's lips twitched involuntarily. He finally understood why Denji, who was usually too lazy to transform during missions and only knew how to shirk responsibility when something happened, would get so angry that he would grind those two monsters to dust.

"Team leader..."

Seeing Yan Liang suddenly fall silent, Dianci's heart skipped a beat. Especially when he noticed Yan Liang scanning between his lower body and the metal bed with an indescribable look, the hairs on the back of his body stood on end.

"Listen to me, it's not like that!" Denji waved his hands frantically, almost jumping up and down, making a last-ditch effort: "Those two monsters are so despicable! They tried to ambush me from behind, I... I only accidentally tore my pants..."

Yan Liang didn't refute him, but just stood there quietly, staring at the electricity.

It was a look that contained sympathy and a sense of "you don't need to explain anything, I understand everything."

Looking into that gaze, Denji felt as if he had been stripped naked and thrown into the freezing cold, all his excuses stuck in his throat.

This made Dian Ci realize that Yan Liang had seen through it all along.

They saw right through it all!

It's over, it's over!

"Pfft!"

Without any hesitation, Denji's knees buckled, and he knelt upright on the ruins. He clasped his hands together and raised them high, then slammed his upper body to the ground. At this moment, there was no room for dignity or face; he immediately performed a standard Japanese dogeza (vertical bow).

"Captain!!! I was wrong!!!"

"It was my fault for not listening to you, it's all my fault!"

Denji burst into tears, crying out in a heart-wrenching voice, begging for mercy: