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

"Which means it's pretty much useless for me?"

"Yes," Beelzebub Zofee said. "I used a lucky coin two thousand years ago."

"What happened then? What did you gain?"

"I trampled a plague rat which had been stealing my treasures. Before that, I hadn't managed to catch the rat. That time, I was about as strong as you are right now."

Chen Zhao was speechless. Lucky coins seemed to be totally useless to him.

Never mind. It's a magic item, after all. Let's keep it.

Carlo and Nebaur stared at Chen Zhao.

Chen Zhao clearly had an extraordinary relationship with the demon lord.

The demon lord even gave him such precious items as a gift.

Ordinary beings couldn't even imagine them.

By then, Carlo also understood why Chen Zhao was uninterested in the things in that ancient ruin.

If Chen Zhao really wanted something, he could just come to Hell. What could he not get?

Unspeakable Gains