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

"Uh, Miss Pamela," Chen Zhao said. "Has he read some 80s or 90s horror novel? His brain isn't normal?"

"He's never been normal," Pamela complained surprisingly.

"Kid, I'm gonna tear you apart!" Furious, Jerry lunged at Chen Zhao directly.

Chen Zhao's right arm swelled and bit down on Jerry's left side. Chen Zhao had an eerie smile on his face.

"Your body…tastes pretty…good."

The Mouth of Gluttony already bit off half of Jerry's skeleton.

He lost balance and fell to the ground.

His bones were about to come loose.

"You… Why aren't you affected by the plague curse?"

"Sorry, can you release some more?" Chen Zhao stood before Jerry with a gentle smile. "I didn't have enough. It's rare for me to eat such a delicious curse."

Pamela was stunned. Was he eating the curses and Jerry like food?

Pre-Battle Meeting