Chapter 130: Hell is Complicated, the Human Path is Even More Treacherous

"What are you two doing?"

At Outpost Three, the Thousand-Eyed Demon berated Wayne and Jeliff.

He hadn't noticed when his two promising subordinates started a brawl, nearly coming to blows.

"I keep you to bite others, not for you to fight amongst yourselves!"

Loyalty does not equal unity.

As a Devil, the Thousand-Eyed Demon understood this very well. Hell was complicated, and the ways of the human world even more treacherous—a truth applicable everywhere.

He didn't mediate between the two hungry dogs or make them shake hands and make peace. He couldn't care less about balance and was too lazy to make the effort.

Not necessary. Not worthwhile.

The Thousand-Eyed Demon had only one demand: before the plan was successfully completed, no one should act recklessly. After that, the two dogs could bite as much as they wanted.

To bite to death was no concern of his; he promised not to intervene and would even clap and cheer.