People are scared in America, my uncle is Dante

As Suren finished speaking, a tall and slender figure slowly emerged from the woods.

The woman had short, neat black hair, and her heterochromatic eyes, one red and one blue, shone like moonlight. The faint scar on her nose did not detract from her delicate features; instead, it added a touch of wildness as she slightly raised her chin.

Lady casually weighed the enormous rocket launcher with an exaggerated caliber behind her, holding the strap with one hand.

This movement instantly tightened her crisp white shirt, with several black tactical belts tightly fastened around her waist and chest, making her impressive curves almost burst out.

Following the slender waist downwards, one sees a pair of close-fitting tactical trousers, with tactical holsters on the sides of the thighs slightly sunken into the firm flesh.

"Is it pretty?"

The woman's heterochromatic eyes met Su Lun's gaze without any attempt to avoid it, and a half-smile curled at the corner of her lips.

Faced with a scene that would make any ordinary man's blood boil, Suren remained unusually calm.

Just kidding. Growing up around Lady and Trish, two alluring and dangerous women, if he didn't have this much self-control, he would have been beaten into the hospital countless times by now.

"Ahem, this outfit suits you quite well, Lady."

Suren naturally looked away.

"Ah! Lady!"

Patty, who was standing nearby, saw who it was and screamed with joy, rushing over and hugging the person.

"Why did you suddenly come here? You didn't even tell me you were coming back!"

Patty grumbled as she nuzzled against him affectionately.

Lady ruffled Patty's blonde hair, her gaze softening considerably.

After comforting Patty, she stepped forward and gave Suren a tight hug.

Just as the two let go of each other's hands, her gaze sharpened.

Lady reached out and lifted a strand of hair from Suren's forehead: "What's wrong with your hair?"

Her brows furrowed, and a hint of worry flashed in her eyes.

"It's just a symptom of the awakening of demonic blood."

Suren casually brushed his bangs aside and said.

Lady stared at him for a few seconds, making sure there was nothing wrong with him, and that he seemed more composed than usual, before she felt relieved.

She glanced around at the deathly silent surroundings and teased, "What, long time no see? Are you just going to leave me here to catch up with you guys?"

……

A few hours later, in Poho County, at Freddie's Pizza.

As the morning light streamed into the restaurant, the mechanical bears wearing top hats in the center of the stage remained in their original poses.

I don't know if it's just my imagination, but they seem to have some dark stains on them.

"Click—"

The sound of breaking glass suddenly rang out in the booth, attracting curious glances from several townspeople who were having breakfast nearby.

"You mean, that damned Dante made you, an ordinary person, take on those high-risk jobs?"

"Is his brain, stuffed full of pizza, blocked?!"

Lady exerted force with her fingers, shattering the water glass. Ice water mixed with glass shards spilled all over the table, and anger flickered in her heterochromatic eyes.

"Lady, don't be angry..."

Patty was startled and quickly pulled out a few tissues, frantically trying to wipe up the water stains.

Suren, sitting opposite, quietly moved back a little, her eyes twitching slightly. She took a sip of her cola without making a sound, concealing the smile on her lips.

In just a short while, he had vividly recounted his experiences in Silent Hill, the bloody battle against the ogres, and the destruction of that twisted town to Lady.

Suren swore that, as a professional and honest man, he really didn't want to gossip about his elders behind their backs.

However, Lady insisted on getting to the bottom of things, and as a defenseless junior, he had no choice but to tell the truth.

Of course, just for the sake of making the story more interesting, he embellished it a little, downplaying his own role and emphasizing Dante's actions.

"Oh, I'm sorry, Uncle Dante."

Suren mentally crossed herself. Who told you to dump all the mess of the firm on me? You didn't even leave me a decent weapon.

The son pays for the father's debts, the nephew collects the uncle's debts. When we meet again, you can rest assured and accept this RPG.

……

At the same time, in hell, in the endless abyss.

"boom!"

Two blurry afterimages collided violently.

Dante, dressed in red, had just swung his Rebellion sword when he suddenly felt a chill run down his spine for no apparent reason.

In the half-second that his movements paused, a whip kick imbued with blue magic slammed into his chest.

Dante was sent flying backward like a cannonball, crashing through two rocky mountains before finally stopping his retreat.

"Too slow, Dante. To be distracted in battle is utterly foolish."

Virgil, holding the Yamato sword, looked down at his brother in the ruins with a cold gaze.

"...It must be some blind bastard who's talking behind my back."

Dante spat, climbed out of the rubble, and shook his arm: "Looks like I need to get a little more serious."

With that, he gripped the Rebellion Greatsword in reverse and plunged it fiercely into his own stomach.

The blood was absorbed by the greedy sword, and a violent red magic surged into the sky.

Seeing this, Virgil finally managed a smile.

"That's more like it, Dante. This is how it should be for power!"

With that, he flicked his wrist, and the Yama Blade transformed into a streak of light, stabbing himself in the abdomen!

"clang!"

The clash of swords created a terrifying shockwave that lowered the surrounding prison ground by several meters.

As the two locked in a stalemate, Dante, with a grin on his face, pressed his sword against the blade and changed the subject: "Speaking of which, hasn't this wretched place been a bit too lively lately?"

"You mean that idiot son of the Lord of Hell?"

Virgil snorted coldly, increasing the force on his Yamato Blade even more, his face full of disdain, "Boring."

"Aren't we going to do anything about it? If that kid runs up there with his henchmen, the human world will probably be in big trouble."

Dante clicked his tongue. "If the old man were still here, he'd probably be furious again."

"Human life and death are none of my concern."

Virgil's eyes turned cold as he unleashed his magic, forcefully pushing Dante away. He pointed his blade at him and said, "Right now, I'm only interested in cutting you down."

"Ha! Just what I wanted! Let those little devils in the human world have their own headaches!"

Dante laughed loudly, putting all these troubles behind him, and charged forward again.

"Eeya!"

……

In the DMC agency, if Dante is an unreliable, hands-off manager, then Lady is definitely half of Suren's guardian.

This woman embarked on a path of hunting demons after her biological father was seduced and corrupted by a demon, leading him to kill her mother.

Although he is a pure human, with his terrifying heavy firepower and unparalleled combat instincts, he is even more ferocious than the demons when it comes to killing them.

From childhood, Lady had always doted on Suren, protecting her to the extreme. Now that she heard Dante was exploiting Suren like this, it would be strange if she didn't fly into a rage.

"Uh... actually, things aren't as bad as you think."

Suren coughed lightly, trying to save face for that unreliable man.

"Under the pressure of life and death, I also activated the demonic bloodline within me through my own efforts and talent, which can be considered a blessing in disguise."

"Hmph! No wonder that guy was so scared he wouldn't even stay at the firm."

Lady took Patty's tissue, wiped her hands, and snorted coldly.

Upon hearing this, Suren suddenly realized that Dante's departure from home was not only to shirk responsibility, but also because he was afraid that Lady and Trish would come back to settle scores with him.

"By the way, Lady, what brings you all this time, to this desolate place without even a word?"

Suren quickly changed the subject.

If Lady continues to ramble on about this topic, after she finishes talking about Dante, she'll definitely start telling herself she can't be so reckless.

He didn't want to experience Lady's gun-wielding education again.

"I haven't even started teaching you a lesson yet, and you're already interrogating me?"

Lady leaned back on the sofa, took a specially made cell phone out of her pocket, and pushed it in front of Suren.

P.S.: The image hasn't passed the review yet, and I'm afraid it will be blocked, so I won't post Lady QAQ