Consume Devil to grow in strength!

Lenny was always one to take his time when he was walking.

 

It was probably one of the many reasons why the job of an assassin suited him well.

 

He prefers working where it is quiet and, if possible but not absolutely necessary, when it is dark.

 

At the moment, he was operating on the body before him.

 

He really did not like the environment. Not because of the location.

 

But because of the constant distractions. This did not mean that the noise affected him. But the constant interruption pulled him out of the zone.

 

 

 

An example would be the gladiator who had eaten a Devil's pill and was trying to sneak up behind him.

 

At the moment, his teammates were fighting vigorously against the gladiators.

 

While Lenny placed the corpse of the dead man with long blades sticking out of his body on a high slab.

 

He whistled his favorite tune lowly.