In that state, the two couldn�t move for a long time, and finally Frankwine�s head slowly went down.

Dirty water was leaking from between the legs.

�finished.�

Since vital points among vital points were destroyed, even the strongest would have no choice but to lose consciousness or die.

However, to the dismay of her expectations, Frank Wein�s head, looking down, slowly began to rise again.

�Hehe, it�s different from what it looks like.�I don�t hate this again.�

Ethella froze, staring straight ahead, not even knowing that Frankwine had already let go of her wrist.

Even though it had only turned half a turn, the figure of Frankwine twisting his back looked like a whirlpool.

�I have to stop����.�

Realizing it belatedly, her arms came down to her abdomen again, but Frank Wein�s fists were already pressing down as if they were going to pierce the stomach through the border of the guard.

�Ouch!�

Etella�s body, which uttered a muddy death sentence, was shot away like a cannonball.

Even after breaking down several thick trees, the speed of flight did not drop, and finally, a thud was heard from outside the line of sight.

�Are you okay?�

Meat Gun approached with a crooked head.

It would be presumptuous to worry about Frankwine, who boasts strong leadership to the extent that he swears absolute obedience, but since the affected part was the part, human sympathy was felt.

�What do you know?�Whether it explodes or not.�

Frankwine grabbed his crotch, which was damp as if he had urinated on his pants, and shook it, then turned around.

�I�ll be going to Jebul, so finish it and come.�I must be busy to take over heaven.�

Mitgan kept his head down until Frankwine had left, then watched his back as he walked away.

�Satan����.�

After many twists and turns, when Frank Wine arrived at the 2nd Headquarters with the disk in his hands, there was someone waiting for him.

A middle-aged man wearing a bowler hat, wearing glasses and holding a cane with both hands, introduced himself as Satan and asked Frankwine for a deal.

-Are you satisfied with being the ruler of purgatory?�sell me your soul�Then I�ll give you the whole heaven.

Selling your soul and eating heaven are things you have to think about, but Frankwine didn�t worry for a second.

Even in the original world, to him who sold anything for profit, the soul was nothing more than a useless currency.

Satan held out a fly in a small vial, and merged it with Frankwine through the Fusics Machine in the headquarters.

As Mitgan knows, the anecdote�s liquor is a method in which multiple creatures are melted and reborn into completely new forms, but strangely, the fly did not melt into Frankwine and settled in the pupil.

�It�s just that they didn�t mix�����.�

Thought. JrNovels.com