Han Bao

Chen Zhao can summon demons and see Death.

“Beelzebub, use your Gluttony ability to treat this patient’s anorexia.”

“Raymond, this old man wants to regain his manly function. You know what I mean.”

“Blackie, tell me honestly, when and how is this person going to die... What? You don’t know? You’re the Grim Reaper!”

“That lady wants bigger breasts, a prettier face, and a slimmer body. Wait... I don’t have any demons with these subordinate abilities yet. Seems like I need to make another trip to Hell.”"


Demons Beside You

"Chen, please stop the boat," Kane and the others pleaded with Chen Zhao.

The small boat was now a dozen nautical miles from the storm. The waves had grown larger and the ship was starting to shake.

Chen Zhao used the fixing rod to fix the steering wheel. Then he turned toward everyone and chased them out of the cockpit.

"Don't you think that facing the storm is exciting?"

"You're crazy, you know? This boat is so small. We're going to die."

"It is indeed dangerous," Chen Zhao said. "Please put on your life vests."

"Chen, I'm sorry. Let's go back. I promise I won't stop you and Fali from being together. I'll give my blessings."

Laurent and the others were terrified. They'd never seen someone so crazy. It was one thing to make the others drown at sea, but there was no need to drown yourself!

Steering Into The Storm