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

Lucifer has never cared, but Texas has suffered a lot.

"Ugh..."

Looking at Lucifer and Exiah who hit it off right away, Texas couldn't help but shake his head and sigh.

I don’t know when it started, maybe since Lucifer pushed open the door of Penguin Logistics Company, Texas had an inexplicable premonition.

Join Penguin Logistics and you will have a chance in your life.

Chapter 60: Is this right?

"I understand. Our Penguin Logistics is actually a mercenary organization disguised as a company, right?"

"...Nice imagination, but don't think about it yet."

Exia and Texas re-formed the second generation of the No-Brain and Unhappy combination, and looked at the gangsters who surrounded them with subtle expressions.

Ever since Exia joined the company at the speed of light, there has been a fight every two days and a gunfight every three days. No matter whether he is partnering with Texas or Lucifer, he cannot escape the first law of penguin logistics.

The Archangel, who has been on the job for less than half a month, is now packed with luggage and has become a veteran with rich experience in encounters.

But for the Archangel of Sakota, this was just what she wanted.

"It would be nice if we could replace the rubber bullets with real bullets."

"Don't make trouble. If you use live ammunition recklessly in Longmen, the Governor of Longmen will have his head blown to pieces."

If the gangs in Longmen were armed with live ammunition during their disputes, the Governor of Longmen would probably have to sleep with one eye open at night.

While Exia and Texas were chatting and complaining, the surrounding gangsters had already surrounded them further.

"Penguin Logistics... you guys are overreaching."

"Destroying someone's financial resources is like killing their parents..."

The gangsters, each holding a stick and some controlled knives, stared at Texas and Archangel with eager eyes, their faces changed beyond recognition due to jealousy.

"What do they mean?"

"I don't know. Maybe he was anxious because he failed to grab the business."

Texas, expressionless, holds two lightsabers in his hands, speaking of the aggression he learned from Lucifer.

The gangsters in front of them immediately triggered the key words when they heard this, and their defenses were broken one by one.

"Ugh! I'm going to chop you up! Slice you up! Chop you into pieces!"

One of the gangsters seemed to be possessed by something and rushed towards Texas waving his weapon.

Texas immediately assumed a fighting stance, while not forgetting to instruct the Archangel behind him.

"Angel capable, cover me."

"Yoshi—let me create some chaos!"

Nightingale then raised the submachine gun in her hand and prepared to get a few assists for her KDA.

Although her rubber bullets cannot cause any effective damage, Angel's shooting skills are comparable to those of a professional. If she hits certain joints or eyes, she can still temporarily make people lose their ability to move.

In a flash, Angel of Death used an American Iai technique to hit one of the men's left eyes. While he was stunned, Texas quickly came to the man and kicked him in the crotch.

"Ah↑↓Ah↑↓Ah↑Roar→Roar↓"

After a while of passionate dubbing by Teacher Tom, the gangsters who were once so majestic suddenly lay in the arms of Mother Earth and slept soundly.

The last sober gangster was left, looking embarrassed and being grabbed by the collar by Texas.

"Hey, can we reconcile?"

"Relax, the pain is only temporary."

After saying that, Texas threw him to the concrete floor with an over-the-shoulder throw, and immediately got the best quality sleep.

Seeing that his enemies had dispersed, Texas put away his lightsaber and leisurely took out a pocky from his arms and put it in his mouth.

"Yeah, it's finally over, let's go eat!"

As dusk was approaching, the hungry Archangel simply invited Texas to have dinner before returning to the dormitory, while Texas remained silent and pretended to be a master.

Since Angel Energy joined Penguin Logistics, the number of times they dine out has skyrocketed.

Although Angel can't cook, she can at least make apple pie. She often performs her specialty in the dormitory. She is very good at it.

Then the old senior in Texas was so sweet that he searched the dormitory for insulin.

"...Wait a moment, I'll send a message to Lucifer."

Unable to resist Archangel Exo's nagging, Texas nodded and agreed. She took out her cell phone and prepared to tell Lucifer that there was no need to keep dinner for her and Archangel Exo.

"You don't need to bring food for me and Angel tonight. We'll go back after we finish eating outside."

"1."

In less than half a minute, Lucifer's message arrived.

Seeing this, Texas felt relieved, put away his phone, and walked into the night market of Longmen with Angel.

Meanwhile, on the other side...

"Busy, everyone is busy, it's better to be busy."

Lucifer made the sound of an empty nester.

After confirming that there was no other news from Texas, Lucifer slowly put away his terminal, while his other hand grabbed the throat of a gangster.

In front of Lucifer, a large number of gang members fell.

"Ahem, sir, I can't breathe..."

The gangster who was being strangled by Lucifer kept struggling but to no avail.

"The local gangs are so rude. I'm just a pure and kind little boy. Why do you always force me?"

"Guuuu, I'm just following orders. Our boss wants us to run Penguin Logistics..."

Lucifer couldn't help but ponder.

When he first arrived in Longmen and joined Penguin Logistics, the gangs in the slums were not yet so arrogant and powerful.

But no one knows whether it is because Penguin Logistics’ growing achievements have offended Rat, who has been spoiled by the cake, or because too many outsiders have recently poured into Longmen, the size and momentum of the gang has begun to become more and more arrogant.

But things that can be easily solved are not considered a problem.

"Um, brother, look at me...?"

When the gangster saw that Lucifer's hatred seemed to have disappeared, his desire to survive immediately erupted, and he wished he could knock Lucifer down a few times to avoid physical pain.

Lucifer turned his head and looked at him, then gave a kind smile.

"It's a handy thing, brother."

The gangster only heard a loud thump.

A second before he lost consciousness, he saw Lucifer slashing towards him with the Hell-killing Knife.

Leaving the gangsters sleeping all over the alley, Lucifer got into his jeep while eating pocky.

"I've been tired all day, I have to reward myself."

Lucifer didn't rush back to the dormitory, but stopped in front of a barbecue stall in a food stall.

Lucifer, who was craving for food, turned into a greedy cat on the spot. After ordering a row of skewers, he sat down on a white plastic chair filled with pava.

"Brother, you're eating skewers but not drinking? Just eating?"

"I'm allergic to alcohol."

"Oh...wait, is that right?"

The familiar barbecue stall owner did not continue to question Lucifer, but turned around to grill the skewers of meat that Lucifer ordered.

While Lucifer was waiting, he suddenly noticed something, and then he saw police cars from the Guard Bureau coming to the door of the barbecue stall.

Although the lights and sirens on the police cars were silent, the police officers and superintendents that emerged from them were genuine.

Lucifer seemed to hear a thumping sound in a trance.

'Ruined, my story is exposed?'

Chapter 61: All Brothers

'Something is wrong. Nine times out of ten it is wrong.'

Lucifer narrowed his eyes and turned his head to look in the direction of the guards.

In the darkness at the corner of the street, two black figures flashed vaguely. It was definitely not Lucifer's illusion or hallucination.

If he couldn't even trust his own intuition, there was no way Lucifer would become the Blood Demon Prince and then be valued by the Blood Demon Lord.

Lucifer's intuition told him that the two black shadows that had just appeared were completely not on the same level as those gangsters in the slums.

Although Lucifer could reach the limit of this level with just a slight move, the two black shadows did not seem to be targeting Lucifer, but more like they were secretly monitoring something.

Adhering to the principle of not moving unless the enemy moves, Lucifer's skewers have been served.

"That's it for now, let's eat first."

Lucifer had just started eating when the police officers from the Guard Bureau who had just got off work rushed into the barbecue stall.

In a blink of an eye, the originally empty seats at the barbecue stall were immediately filled with police officers from the Guard Bureau, and the barbecue stall business suddenly became lively.

While Lucifer was masturbating, three figures walked towards him.

"Um, sir, could you please share a table with me?"

The person who spoke was a very tall and strong ghost girl. She had her Guards uniform tied around her waist, which made her look particularly dashing.

The two figures behind her are a blue-haired dragon lady, and a red-haired woman who resembles Phidea.

"Well, there are quite a few of us here for the team building, so I'll have to trouble you to be flexible."

Among the three-person team, the tallest ghost woman is more easy-going.

Lucifer looked around and found that the other seats were indeed occupied, except for him, who was occupying a table for four.