Chapter 335: Use Name Tag to Change Devil's Name! lol

After making the phone call, Hayakawa Aki quickly assigned tasks to the others.

Arai and Kobeni, as newcomers to the team, were responsible for searching for survivors nearby, providing them with simple comfort and medical treatment, while the other was in charge of alerting and evacuating the uninformed public.

Hayakawa Aki was in charge of recording the testimonies of Denji and Power.

As for Himeno,

She was responsible for negotiating with Fang Mo.

Of course, Fang Mo was very easy to talk to.

After all, as Fang Mo said, he came to this world to have fun, and the plot of this world is severely skewed. Chainsaw Man is the center of everything, and all the plots revolve around the 'Heart of Chainsaw Devil.'

To have fun, Fang Mo would definitely have to seize this opportunity.

With Fang Mo's help, Denji did not suffer as severe injuries as in the original story.

If we talk about injuries, it's probably only the Blood Devil, Power who got injured, with her skin corroded by the stomach acid of the bats. However, as a Devil, just drinking some blood would heal the injuries, so it's not a big problem.

Yes, this is also one of the settings of this world.

People's fears give birth to devils, but these devils usually look bizarre, like the Leech Devil and the Bat Devil. However, a few devils occupy human corpses unconsciously and turn into fiends.

Fiends usually have some devil-like features on their heads. They look like humans, but in reality, they are devils that have taken over human corpses.

Whether devils or fiends, they can quickly heal their injuries by 'drinking blood,' and this blood can be from humans or even their own kind. So theoretically, if a devil can fight and drink blood at the same time, it would be like a perpetual motion machine.

In short, Power's injuries were not serious, and applying for a bag of plasma should heal them.

Hayakawa Aki and Himeno were very efficient in their work. It didn't take long for the scene here to be dealt with. Of course, things like repairing the terrain were not their responsibility. They were only responsible for fighting devils. So they quickly drove back to the headquarters.

But speaking of the headquarters,

It's actually just the local police headquarters.

And in one of the offices of this police headquarters, Fang Mo finally met this infamous bad woman, the amazing 'lickdog' training master Makima.

Honestly, she is indeed very beautiful.

How to describe her?

Makima's hairstyle and clothing style are quite ordinary. She has long hair with a hint of orange-pink, tied in a ponytail at the back, with bangs in the front and strands of hair falling on either side of her face. Her eyes are light yellow with concentric patterns.

She wears black suit pants with brown leather shoes.

Her upper body is covered with a white shirt and a black tie. Although the attire is meticulous, it is just the most common office wear in Japan, nothing special in terms of charm.

But it's such ordinary clothing that gives Makima an amazing allure.

In the same Japanese anime, the protagonist Kobayashi from 'Miss Kobayashi's Dragon Maid' next door, whether in terms of dress, hairstyle, or hair color, is strikingly similar to Makima.

But Kobayashi at a glance is that true programmer and corporate slave.

However, it's a different story when it comes to Makima. She can even make the same clothes exude a seductive charm.

She seems like a top-class succubus queen, not just because of her stunning figure or extremely beautiful face, but mainly due to her unique aura. Her every move seems to tantalize people's hearts, instantly making them obediently become her adoring followers.

Of course, Fang Mo is definitely immune to this.

After all, Makima is not his type; he never liked such goddess-like individuals.

And just by recalling what Makima has done, Fang Mo would feel an urge to tear her apart on the spot... to tear the enemy apart, literally ripping her in two.

"Did I hear Mr. Fang Mo claims to be a Devil?"

While Fang Mo was scrutinizing Makima, she said, "Happy Devil?"

"Yes, I am the infamous Happy Devil," Fang Mo casually nodded, then took out a drink from his pocket: "Since we've met, we're friends now. Here, have a soda."

"...Thank you."

Makima was momentarily stunned but then took the soda bottle.

She had signed a contract with the high ranks of Japan, ensuring that any harm done to her would be transferred to all the citizens of Japan in the form of diseases or accidents. So, Makima was not afraid of any tricks, and to test what Fang Mo was up to, she opened the soda and took a sip.

However, the next second, Makima showed a surprised expression: "Eh? Is this ginger soda? Mr. Fang Mo likes this flavor?"

"Of course, I don't."

Fang Mo said with a smile, "I'm just marinating you in advance, as it tastes better that way."

"Marinating?"

Makima was puzzled and didn't quite understand what Fang Mo meant.

In fact, Fang Mo was mocking Makima's eventual death. She, relying on her immortality, lived recklessly, but in the end, she was eaten by her own dog, turned into a dish of ginger pork. It was an ironic fate.

Since it was eaten with love, the damage judgement of Makima's immortality became invalid.

As the saying goes, it was a complete death, with no resurrection.

But that's all in the future. For now, Fang Mo didn't bother explaining too much to Makima. Since he was here now, there would be plenty of opportunities to deal with her in the future. So, he waved his hand cheerfully: "Don't mind the details, I'm just having a little fun."

"Alright then."

Seeing that Fang Mo didn't want to elaborate, Makima didn't press further but continued to talk about other things: "Mr. Fang Mo claims to be a Happy Devil, so... are you very powerful?"

"Why?"

Fang Mo looked at Makima: "Want to compete?"

"..."

Makima first looked at Fang Mo in surprise, then shook her head and said, "Mr. Fang Mo, I didn't mean to question you, please don't be angry."

"I'm not angry though."

Fang Mo smiled and said, "I'm really sorry, it's just my nature to seek fun and fear that there's no chaos in the world, there's nothing I can do about it... because I really can't control myself."

"It does sound like something a Devil would say."

Makima tilted her head, blinking cutely on purpose, "So... Mr. Fang Mo, have you considered joining us?"

"You mean...?"

Fang Mo asked knowingly.

"The Special Division Four," Makima explained. "It's a government organization similar to the police department, established to subdue the worst Devils in history. Mr. Fang Mo, aren't you looking for fun? Why not stay here? I believe you will encounter many pleasurable things."

"Ah, I see."

Fang Mo nodded and asked, "Does this team have a silver party every month?"

"Eh?"

Makima was stunned by the question.

"Haha, I'm just joking," Fang Mo said with a laugh, waving his hand, "Don't worry, I won't harm anyone in the team, my XP is not there."

"It seems Mr. Fang Mo agrees to join then."

Upon seeing this, Makima said, "In that case..."

"Not really."

Before Makima could finish speaking, Fang Mo suddenly shook his head, "Joining is too low for me. I prefer equal relationships... how about we collaborate instead?"

"Equal relationships?"

Makima, surprised by his words, quickly hid her reaction and said with a light laugh, "Although Mr. Fang Mo's suggestion is good, the Japanese government currently doesn't have any cooperative relationship with Devils. I'm afraid they might target Mr. Fang Mo..."

"Really? That's great news!"

Fang Mo's face lit up with unexpected joy upon hearing this.

"Come here, let me show you something cool."

Fang Mo smiled and then took out a small knife glowing faintly with a pink light from his pocket. "This knife is forged from plutonium metal, with a power roughly equivalent to a Little Boy... And I can throw over two hundred thousand of these knives in a second."

Fang Mo was not lying.

He could now pause time, and theoretically, it was possible to throw over two hundred thousand flying knives in a second.

"...What do you mean by a Little Boy?"

However, what Fang Mo did not expect was that, after listening, Makima's face showed a puzzled expression.

"Huh?"

Seeing this, Fang Mo was also stunned, but he quickly realized what was going on.

That's right.

In this world, the nuclear bomb was eaten by someone.

It's not eating in the literal sense, but rather on a conceptual level. This was done by the Devil inside the protagonist Denji, namely the Chainsaw Devil Pochita. It has a very special ability, which is to devour other Devils. The Devils devoured by Pochita, along with their names and concepts, completely disappear from this world.

Pochita once fought with the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse a long time ago.

In that war, it devoured the minion of the War Devil... which is the Nuclear Bomb Devil. Therefore, the concept of nuclear bombs has already been lost in this world.

Makima, as the Control Devil, can barely remember the concept of nuclear bombs, but it's already a struggle for her just to remember these names, let alone things like Little Boy... She probably forgot, so Fang Mo's play on the Little Boy joke turned out to be lonely.

No one in this world remembers the Little Boy anymore.

This is really a sad story. Just thinking about it, Fang Mo felt sad for those priests.

A world without Little Boy, how difficult it must be for them... Going to Japan on a trip and not finding a single acquaintance, that must be so hard, right? No wonder there are so many Devils in this world, is it because the priests are all distracted?

"Cough cough, it's okay, it's not important if you don't know about the Little Boy."

After realizing this, Fang Mo also coughed twice: "Anyway, you just need to know that every knife in my hand can destroy a city. If those idiots really aren't afraid of death, just let them come to me, I promise to shoot a major disaster documentary for you on the spot, called 'Hell's Fun: Your Day, My Ship'. Just watch how it turns out..."

"Mr. Fang Mo is really confident."

Makima wasn't scared, she just smiled and said: "But my authority here is quite high too, so I can represent Section Four in reaching an agreement with Mr. Fang Mo all by myself."

"Oh, that's good."

Fang Mo nodded: "Then just give me the title of a technical consultant. Remember to call me on payday, I need to prepare your salary."

"...You're paying our salary?"

Makima was taken aback.

"F*ck, I'm used to it."

Fang Mo also touched his forehead: "It's all because of that corrupt black man, making me now accustomed to working while paying the boss. It's sick... just pretend nothing happened."

"Okay, sure."

Makima did not ask further, but directly said, "However, now that Mr. Fang Mo is already a technical advisor for the fourth division, it's time to talk about our goal, which is about the specific matters regarding the subjugation of the Gun Devil."

"Are we talking about gun fighting?"

Fang Mo touched his chin and said, "I like it, tell me more."

"It's like this, a terrible Devil named Gun Devil suddenly appeared around the world a few years ago, causing widespread destruction globally."

Makima explained, "But after causing massive casualties worldwide, it suddenly disappeared without a trace. We are worried it might return, so we plan to proactively find and subjugate it. Considering it has vanished, we can only use this to find it."

As she said this, Makima took out a bullet that seemed to be made of flesh and blood: "This is a fragment of the Gun Devil. Due to its high speed, some of its flesh detaches from the main body."

"However, the Gun Devil's power is very strong, which causes its flesh pieces to slowly move towards the main body once they accumulate to a certain extent. So, our current task is to collect enough flesh pieces and then locate the Gun Devil's main body."

"Also, because of the Gun Devil's strong power, once other Devils consume these flesh pieces, they too will gain immense strength."

"Currently, Aki is working on this, finding and killing these Devils that have consumed the flesh pieces, obtaining more fragments of the Gun Devil from inside them, gradually accumulating the scale of the flesh pieces, and then using these to pinpoint the location of the Gun Devil's main body and subjugate it."

"After all this talk, you just want me to take down that guy who shoots everywhere, right?"

Fang Mo naturally nodded and said, "Fine, a small matter. But if I do it, you'll agree to one condition of mine, right?"

"I'm afraid that's not possible."

Makima said, "Because Mr. Fang Mo and I are in a cooperative relationship, Mr. Fang Mo helps us deal with the Gun Devil, but we will also help Mr. Fang Mo seek fun. So, I can't agree with your condition."

"Will you help me find fun?"

Fang Mo raised his eyebrows and said, "Hey hey, that's much more dangerous than one condition, are you sure?"

"How dangerous is it exactly?"

Makima looked at Fang Mo, even with a faint smile on her face. More curious than worried, it seemed like she was eager to hear what Fang Mo would say.

"Like renaming the Devils for fun?"

Fang Mo took out a nameplate, smiled and said, "Like changing the Ghost Devil to Elf Devil, the Octopus Devil to Bonito Devil, the Control Devil to Sex Devil, and so on…"