Meeting the Blood Demon Cuban...

An eyeball would not be the worst thing Lenny would have ever eaten. In fact, it was far more tasty compared to the bugs he ate in the Chimera cave.

 

Lenny threw the eyeball into his mouth and crushed it.

That was all the warning anybody who wanted to cause trouble for him needed to know that he was not to be joked with.

After all, even D800 was sucking up to him.

 

D800 pushed D4022 aside and sat at the table.

As he did, Lenny raised a brow at him. However, his smile did not leave his face.

 

Lenny gestured with a finger for him to lean in, which he did.

"You do know that I have a score to settle with your Order of Gladiators, right?"

 

D800 nodded and said, "Of course I do. Why do you think I came here to party?" D800 grunted a little. "If you want to kill, you'd better get on with it."

However, fearless, he started with his meal.