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

"Mr. Chen, can I take some of your time?"

"Huh?" Chen Zhao was confused. Take what time?

"I already requested the school for a year off," Tiger said. "I want to become a professional fighter and participate in this year's WBA All-American Fighting Championship for the 200-kilogram class. But I don't have a clear idea about my own abilities right now. I want to have three classes with you. I can pay you $30,000."

"What do you want to learn in these three classes?" Chen Zhao asked.

"The first class, I want to do defense training," Tiger said seriously. "Can you please train me in taking hits? The second class, offensive training. The third, I want Mr. Chen to seriously fight with me once."

"Sure." Chen Zhao needed money. After buying the RV, he had a severe loss in capital. He basically won't reject anything that could get him money.

"So can we start the first class now?" Tiger asked.

Three Classes