Zongman, the history of a devil's rise

But does that make sense?

There is no point in that. Instead of that, he might as well keep his cards well and wait for the next time when he needs to catch the enemy off guard.

After all, this world is very dangerous.

Of course the meeting will continue.

The contract signing process was only halfway done when it was interrupted by Wally. Now of course we have to complete the contract signing.

Vitan, Azazel, and Michael did not hesitate at all.

He simply signed his name and took out the seal representing his own race and stamped it.

"Aiya, the long-awaited peace has finally arrived."

"It's really not easy. This way I can relieve a lot of the burden on my shoulders."

Looking at the thin piece of paper in his hand, Azazel's heart was filled with emotion, and an indescribable joy appeared on his face.

"Then I have another proposal. How about you listen to it?"

Folding the agreement in his hand neatly, and then placing it in front of his chest, Azazel showed a frivolous smile.

"I believe that everyone should now know the danger of the Disaster Group."

As Azazel said this, he was actually explaining the demon side.

After all, the Heaven Realm had known something about the Organization of the Disaster Group before, but it knew nothing about the demons.

"In fact, according to the news from the Son of God Watcher, there are quite a few traitors from the two major forces gathered in this organization, and many of them even hold high positions in our respective races."

There are not three but two, and naturally the angels were thrown out, because once the angels have any evil thoughts, they will immediately fall from heaven.

"It is in their nature to create chaos and war, just like what they are doing today."

"Their presence will have a great impact on us now that we have signed a peace agreement."

"indeed."

Michael nodded in agreement.

A peace agreement has indeed been concluded now, but after so many years of war, the hidden hatred will not be easily dispelled.

At a time when everyone should be enjoying the hard-earned peace, what if the Trouble Group is stirring up trouble, creating chaos and sparking conflicts?

The hatred that has been suppressed with great difficulty will burst out.

The hard-earned peace will also be shattered like a mirage.

“So I want to propose this.”

"Why don't we three forces jointly establish an organization similar to the Observer."

"How about each organization send out some people to specifically deal with the rioters and the trouble groups in each faction?"

Asahir thus expressed an idea that he had been conceiving for a long time.

clatter! clatter! clatter!

Vitan's fingers tapped lightly on the armrest of the seat, his expression a little nonchalant.

"It's a really good idea, I agree with it."

"But who will be the leader of this organization?"

If the importance attached to Vitan before was just the importance attached to the overall power of the demon race, now Azazel and Michael attach importance to Vitan, it is entirely because of Vitan's personal strength.

When Sirzechs, Gurefia, and Achuka had never shown their true strength to the outside world.

In their eyes, Vitan is already the most powerful person in the underworld.

And he is one of the most famous figures in the world.

"I have already thought about this."

"How about each of us three parties send in a leader and resolve any disagreements by voting?"

Michael fell into deep thought.

After a long while, he nodded gently.

"In that case, I can agree. I will send a very reliable child to join us to maintain the hard-earned peace among the three of us. As for our leader, Gabriel will be the one to take the position."

Peace cannot be disturbed.

For this reason, Michael decided to send out all the good children hidden in his home.

"In that case, let's agree."

"I will be in charge of the demon side, and I will also send very reliable people."

He originally wanted to let Iluli be responsible for exterminating those dirty guys in the underworld after he ruled the underworld.

Now he was going to let Iluli and the others join him directly.

Such a job would surely be very much in line with the good-hearted Iruri's wishes, and would also help her accumulate important experience for her future important positions in the underworld.

"Then I will be responsible for the fallen angels."

"You are in charge. Do you have so much free time, Lord Azazel?"

Sirzechs asked doubtfully.

The work of this organization is certainly not easy, and there must be a lot of things to deal with on a daily basis. Azazel, as the governor of the Fallen Angels, is already very busy at work, which makes Sirzechs wonder if Azazel really has free time.

"Don't worry about that, Sirzechs-sama."

"Originally, Shemhasa is in charge of most of the Fallen Angels' affairs. I am just a figurehead."

"It's a good opportunity for me to retire and continue my research."

Azazel said with a relaxed look on his face.

He was forced to take the position of governor, and ended up staying in the position for tens of thousands of years without ever being able to do anything he liked.

"Finally, what should this organization be called?"

Serafla couldn't help shouting.

Azazel directly said the name he had come up with.

"How about Divisive Inversion!"

Chapter 6: K's Transaction with the Gremory Family

The meeting had indeed ended successfully. Angels, fallen angels, and demons all received perfect answers for themselves.

But for the devil, there are a lot of things to do next.

This time is different from the last battle with Wally.

The place they chose at that time was a remote suburb, so they could find any excuse to slowly carry out the restoration work.

However, the battle that took place at Juwang College today could no longer be fought using the previous methods.

Especially on the third day when students have to return to school for their final exams.

Therefore, the entire Ju Wang Academy must be restored to its previous state within one day and one night.

Even if it is the power of the devil, this is a considerable amount of pressure.

But at such a busy moment, Vitan, the person in charge of taking the lead, simply dropped all the work in his hands and handed it all over to Sirzechs, then returned to his magic workshop in the underworld to start research.

Compared to other people's messy magic workshops, Vitan's looks very neat and light.

In the center of the room, three figures were kneeling there, staring at Vitan with murderous intent.

The hateful eyes that wanted to eat his flesh and blood alive, if they hadn't had countless seals on their bodies, plus the time isolation of several secret techniques, they would have rushed up the moment they saw Vitan.

"You traitor..."

Cruzerai's eyes were filled with resentment.

For him, being caught by a traitor of his family was a great shame.

"Yeah, you might as well just kill us. We won't say anything."

Kadireya just spat, and blood, phlegm and a white tooth were spit out.

"Do you really think we will tell you everything just for the sake of punishment, like we did with the other people you captured?"

Every time Sherpa spoke, he couldn't help but grin.

This was not because of anything else, but because his feet had become completely irregularly twisted.

That is definitely not a posture that a normal human being can make with their limbs.

Only by twisting the joints and breaking the bones can one assume such an abnormal posture.

Just as Vitan had declared before, he used non-lethal tortures unique to the underworld on these three guys.

Normally, even an angel with a strong character would be very likely to fall from heaven due to the pain if subjected to such a set of circumstances.

However, these three pieces of trash showed great resilience on the spiritual level.

Despite enduring such torture, he never cried out in pain and remained grateful for having managed to hold on throughout.

Even capable of making sarcastic remarks about him.

In this regard, even he had to praise these guys.

"I know, I have been tortured enough."

"Now I want to extract information about the "Misfortune Group" from your heads."

He did know a lot of information about the Disaster Group, but that was all based on his memories of the Devil High School in the original work.

But in fact, the description of the evil group in the original work is also ambiguous.

Most of them are general descriptions, and the original book does not mention anything about the specific circumstances.

The most important thing is that he wants to know where the evil group is hiding.

"Heh, do you have any tricks to make us open our mouths?"

Cruzere glanced at Vitan with disdain.

Vitan didn't waste any time talking to him.

He simply activated his own abilities and deprived these three people of their souls in the most meticulous and painful way.

This was his final punishment for them.

The torture that magnified the pain nearly a thousand times was far beyond the limits of what the three could endure.

The vast amount of information contained in the soul immediately appeared in Vitan's mind.

A demon who has lived for nearly a thousand years must have a lot of information in his mind.

Humans are no match for demons.

And three at once. He spent the next three hours eliminating those useless messages.

But that's why.

In Cruzerai's memory, he saw his parents for the last time before they died.

……

"This is a really novel way to die..."

Carefully observing the bodies of the three people, Aqiuka's eyes were full of desire to explore.

He could tell at a glance that the souls of these three people had been taken away.

And the soul and body were perfectly separated.

This kind of technique targeting the soul was the first time he had seen it.

"Where are their souls?"

"Just crush them. There is no need for them to be reborn."

Vitan lowered his eyes and casually took out equipment from his personal space one by one.

Aqiuka could not have imagined that he was using the most ancient demonic magic to devour the souls of these three people.