Being a blood demon in Terra? I have it in my lifetime!

It was just before dusk, when the children were playing outside.

“Buy candy, buy candy!”

"I want the candy called White Rabbit!"

Before Lucifer entered the house, a group of innocent children crowded in.

Under normal circumstances, Lucifer would definitely be guarding the door, waiting for these kids to come out, snatching their candies, and then stuffing them into the mouth of the diabetic old man basking in the sun on the street.

But now is the last order Lucifer has on hand. After completing this job, he can go home with honor.

Lucifer followed the children and walked into this seemingly ordinary candy store.

"Don't worry, kids, we have all kinds of candy here... huh?"

The owner of the candy store is a Zarak with extremely atavistic features. His aged appearance and weathered voice indicate that the owner of this body is gradually entering old age.

He was still calling on the children to buy candy, and he looked up at Lucifer who walked in from behind. The moment his eyes met those blood-red vertical pupils, the hairs on his body suddenly stood up.

And Lucifer was also observing this rat old Deng.

Judging from the smell, although it is a little old, it is strong and powerful. Very strong and powerful!

A blood demon and a Zarak were looking at each other, but the group of children who just came to buy candy were still having a great time.

"Grandpa! How much do these candies cost?"

The leading child packed a bag of candy and called out to old Zarak affectionately.

Old Zarak, who came back to his senses after hearing the voice, retracted his gaze, stroked his breath and said with a smile: "Haha, no need, the old man is in a good mood today, you don't need to take money, let's go, it's time to go home and eat."

"Grandpa, you're so nice! Let's go!"

The innocent children left in unison, leaving only Lucifer and the old Zarak.

Just as he was about to ask, Lucifer, who was looking at the candies sold in the store, spoke first.

"Do you have any chocolate? Break some for me."

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Chapter 48: Lucifer and the Fallen Angels

"Do you have any chocolate? Break some for me."

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Lin Gerui, who had been in the underworld for decades, suddenly became confused.

He thought that his ability to judge people had not regressed, and his experienced and sharp eyes stared at Lucifer, but he had no idea who the man in front of him was.

The instinct developed through countless life-and-death battles is constantly warning him that the Lucifer who is trying to ask for something from him is definitely not a good person. He is afraid that this person's skills... are not inferior to his own!

But seeing that Lucifer had no malicious provocation, Lin Gerui, adhering to Longmen's own national conditions, could not make things difficult for others for no reason.

"Yes, yes. I'll find it for you."

Lin Gerui turned around and bent down to take the jar of chocolate, but his eyes were always on guard against Lucifer.

For a master, showing the back is the most dangerous flaw. However, Lucifer did not move. Instead, his eyes were fixed on the chocolate jar in his hand.

Lin Gerui was a little confused for a moment.

"...Here's the chocolate you asked for."

"OK, this is your package, please sign for it."

Lucifer handed the goods to Lin Gerui.

Lin Gerui had no way of associating the soft object in front of him with a bomb. Instead, it felt like clothing.

"Oh... that should be the clothes Yuxia bought for me... wait, are you a courier?"

Lin Gerui realized it later and looked up, only to find that Lucifer had already caught the chocolate and was showing off.

"Well, Penguin Logistics will make sure you are satisfied."

"Penguin Logistics..."

Speaking of penguins, Lin Gerui remembered that he had heard from Wei Yanwu that there was a beast owner named Dadi who ran a logistics company in Longmen.

But what kind of ruthless character is this Lucifer?

When did such a figure appear in Longmen?

"Sign here first. The recipient is Lin, right?"

"Ah...um..."

Following the steps instructed by Lucifer, Lin Gerui wrote down Lin's name stroke by stroke, like an old man who was out of touch with the times.

While writing, Lin Gerui asked Lucifer thoughtfully:

"My dear friend...Sir, I have a rather presumptuous question. I don't know whether I should ask it or not."

"Then don't talk about it. It's so presumptuous to say it out loud."

"...Just consider it as satisfying the curiosity of an old man like me. I am old and my eyesight is a bit bad. I can't really tell what race the gentleman is."

"I am a true Agor."

Lucifer had expected this, as his Longmen resident ID card indicated that he was an Agor, and most people would not doubt it.

But Lin Gerui is not an ordinary person. Even if he is not the hidden BOSS of Longmen, he is at least an elite monster. But as long as they don’t really fight, it will always be difficult to discover the identity of Lucifer Blood Demon.

"Really? I thought you were some rare Liberi or Sarkaz, hahaha."

Lin Gerui laughed heartily, and Lucifer kept smiling and continued eating chocolate, neither agreeing nor refuting him.

As the laughter slowly died down, the atmosphere in the candy store began to become weird.

The only sound was the sound of chocolate being chewed.

"...Shall I get you some more?"

"also."

Lin Gerui took out another can of chocolate.

Seeing Lucifer eating this kind of dessert as a meal, Lin Gerui suddenly felt that Lucifer might be the reincarnation of Sakta.

Lucifer had just torn open a piece of packaging, and when he realized something, he turned and looked outside the door.

A blue figure with a black ring on his head and black wings on his back looked at Lucifer and the chocolate in his hand.

Lin Gerui followed the line of sight and his pupils couldn't help but widen slightly.

The dark halo, gray-black wings, and double horns that resemble those of the Sarkaz.

Yes, that is...

"Fallen Angel."

Although Lucifer had seen Sakota, he had only read about the existence of fallen angels in the files.

Now, he saw it.

There is someone who is more suitable for the name "Lucifer" than him.

But why does it feel like the person on the other side is more eager for the chocolate in my hand?

"Hey, what are you standing there for?"

Fiammetta flashed and appeared behind Mostima, with a puzzled look on her face.

Mostima, who had not yet come to his senses, remained motionless, watching Lucifer absentmindedly.

The moment he saw Lucifer, Mostima suddenly felt a call from his blood.

There was a feeling in his heart telling Mostima that he was a "Sarkaz" and his own "fellow race".

Apart from that, Mostima was more craving for chocolate.

That was an instinct that Sakota could not go against.

"Narrator of Suffering, I want to eat chocolate."

"Who allowed you to call me by that name?"

When the keyword was triggered, Fiammetta directly chopped Mostima's head with a Hell-killing Knife.

Mostima covered his head in pain, and his eyes immediately became clear.

“But I really want to eat chocolate…”

"Don't come on, our budget is almost in deficit, I won't agree to spend it on something like this."

Fiammetta rejected Mostima's request coldly.

Seeing this, Mostima grabbed Fiammetta's hand and looked pleading.

"Ougai, without chocolate, Vadasi..."

"Let me go! You bastard! Is your mind full of only yourself?!"

Seeing Mostima's shameless look, Fiammetta couldn't help but blush.

Fiammetta originally thought that after Sakta became a fallen angel, his desire for desserts would not be so strong, but it turned out that the Sakta clan, including the fallen angels, had never disappointed her in this regard.

She and Mostima did not have much money with them when they left Lateran. They finally reached Longmen after a long journey. Before they could find a job to earn the money back, Mostima wanted to spend the remaining money.

"Hey, come and eat."

Just as the ancient Red and Blue civil war was going on, Lucifer's voice interrupted them.

He chewed the chocolate in his mouth, looking like he was ready to reward them with the chocolate in his hand.

"Okay."

Before Fiammetta could decline, Mostima accepted it directly.

"Don't eat anything given by strangers... Why did you eat it already?!"

Before Fiammetta could finish his words, Mostima suddenly flashed away and disappeared, then flashed back to where he was, holding the chocolate cookie that Lucifer had just held in his hand.

Seeing Mostima's blissful expression, Fiammetta became angry.