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, good news. Your wine will be auctioned at Hilda Hotel's special auction on May seventh. I can also promise that it won't be sold for less than 1.5 million dollars."

"No way. You said yourself, supply and demand. I think only one bottle per month will make you think of me. Plus, if I give you one bottle per month, that old bastard Steven would make the same request too."

"I sold your wine for 1.5 million dollars. He didn't do anything other than drink your wine."

"That also means that it'll be even more difficult to sell the wine in the future."

This was true. If he sold the first bottle for 1.5 million, it meant that the future price couldn't be lower than this.

Otherwise, it would be an insult to the first buyer.

And it would be a feat if he could sell two bottles per year.

Whatever. This was an unexpected fortune.

Old Bastard Attacks