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

When the boxing club saw Tiger return, they were all very happy. Everyone crowded around to greet Tiger.

But when Chen Zhao came in, all the laughter died down. They all greeted Chen Zhao meekly. It felt like he was some villain in a movie.

"Move aside now," Chen Zhao said. "Tiger just got discharged. I need to do some recovery training for him."

The crowd dispersed and the two put on the gear with practiced ease. Both the boxing gloves and helmet were for protecting both sides. Punching with bare fists could easily disable or even kill someone.

"In the next few days, you need to practice taking hits. You and Zanla Douglas don't have true differences in fitness, but when you're in the ring, your ability to take hits is far weaker than his. In the following days, you'll need to face even crueler practice. Instead of you calling stop, I'll only stop when I think I should."

Tiger's Recovery Training