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, our organization doesn't have anyone with combat abilities. The last leader was a toxicologist from Mexico, but he quit after one mission. And the one before that…"

West kept complaining. Chen Zhao realized that the leaders of the supernatural organization were all foreigners.

West looked at Chen Zhao with a pained expression. "I'm the current leader."

West was about to cry. "I'm the current leader. But before this, I was just a secretary. Every time we have an event, I have to get help from foreign organizations. Every time, we have to pay a few hundred thousand dollars. Within half a year, all our budget is spent."

Chen Zhao's expression darkened. "America should have a lot of powerful witches. How come you don't go for them?"

West looked like he was constipated. He couldn't say a word for a long time.

Super Failure Club