Start by summoning the succubus

Chapter 6 The power of the devil, revenge!

"Um……"

"How do you say this?"

Qi Lin thought for a while and said: "We are now located in 'Shuguang City', a remote [-]th-tier small city. You can understand it as a super, super, super small tribe, so the pedestrians on the road are very weak, and we are blue There is a huge gap in the extraordinary level of stars, the strong ones are very strong, and the weak ones are very weak."

"That's it."

Irena tilted her head, then scratched her head and said, "Then, let's be more honest."

"You don't have to be too honest."

Qi Lin shook his head slightly and explained: "The law enforcement director of Dawn City is called Old John. He is an old man, or an old bastard, who believes in the law of the jungle. He believes that extraordinary people should fight each other to give birth to strong people, so all along, He ignored the fighting in the poor neighborhoods of Dawn City."

"Oh?!"

Irena's pink eyes shone, "Is this so? Then what are you waiting for? Let's quickly lure these gangsters to that 'slum neighborhood'!"

"No need to lead." Qi Lin pointed to the ground at his feet, "This is it. We have always been within the slums and have never left."

"..."

Irena was stunned.

"In short, although Old John is a bastard, he is not a double-standard person."

Qi Lin turned to look at the basketball court, looking at Thomas' group of gangsters, and narrowed his eyes slightly, "For example, Thomas relied on his own strength to bully the weak in the neighborhood, but as long as no one is killed and the matter is not too big, Old John seldom pursues it.

Similarly, if someone relies on his own strength to beat Thomas, as long as no one is killed and the matter is not made big, then Old John should not care too much... What's more, this is reasonable revenge on my part. "

"What about being disabled?"

Irena blinked her big pink eyes and said expectantly: "Is it okay to pull out my hands and feet or something?"

"No." Qi Lin replied, "Severe disability falls into the category of 'making things bigger'... However, something a little lighter is fine."

"A little gentler?" Irena tilted her head, "How gentle is it?"

"I will master it," Qi Lin said.

"Eh?" Irena was stunned, "What do you mean by this? Do you understand?"

"Yes, I have it."

Qi Lin looked at this beautiful succubus and said seriously: "Irena, I hope you can possess me and lend me your power. In this case, I have to do it myself, not just for myself. Also for...for a little brother."

"Eh??"

Irena became more and more confused.

Qi Lin's eyes became colder and colder.

The original body died with hatred, and he traveled through time to resurrect his soul through his corpse.

There is a human relationship between the two.

In matters of emotion and reason, he had to do it himself...with this body that had been humiliated and bullied in the past.

"Although I don't understand what you are saying, it doesn't matter. You are my devil, so I will listen to you."

As Irena spoke, her whole body turned into a pink stream of light and instantly merged into Qi Lin's body.

"Uh!"

In an instant, Qi Lin's skin turned purple, his black hair turned snow-white, two large purple horns sprouted from the top of his head, and his muscles grew several times in size. His original height of 1.7 meters increased to more than two meters!

The raging power like a volcanic eruption continued to surge inside his body!
This is demonic possession, the signature ability of the devil!
"..."

Qi Lin looked around, took a few steps forward, picked up a stone, and threw it towards the basketball court!
"brush!"

The stone cut through the sky, causing a scream to break through the sky, and hit Thomas' head accurately, causing his head to explode. The blood spurted out and splashed on the face of the Asian girl in his arms.

"Ahhhhh!!"

The girl suddenly screamed in terror.

The other gangsters nearby were confused and didn't know what was going on.

"Oh shit!"

Thomas covered his bleeding forehead and looked around angrily: "Who! Who did it! Come out!!!"

"as you wish."

A cold, hoarse man's voice suddenly sounded behind him, like a devil's whisper.

Thomas's pupils shrank suddenly.

"boom!"

The next moment, Qi Lin's big purple hand was on Thomas's head, pressed down hard, and smashed his face into the ground, breaking open the concrete floor of the street basketball court!

Blood, mixed with gravel, spattered everywhere.

At this moment, countless memories of the original body came to my mind, with strong emotions of humiliation and sadness.

Being beaten up in an alley...

Being punched, kicked and burned with cigarette butts...

Having my pants taken off in front of countless peers...

In the bathroom in the cold winter, I was suddenly splashed with cold water, and my whole body was soaked. My body was cold, my heart was cold...

The meager salary earned through hard work was taken away by road blocks...

From childhood to adulthood, from orphanage to school, long-term bullying for several years...

Eventually, these memories merged into one sentence, a crying teenage voice.

"Brother, please help me take revenge..."

This was the first sentence Qi Lin heard from the 17-year-old child in a real sense.

He answered in his mind:

Ok.

"Thomas!"

Qi Lin grabbed the white young man's head and looked coldly at his bloody face, "Today, it's your turn."

"boom!"

After saying that, Qi Lin smashed Thomas' head on the ground again, and then stepped hard on his left knee.

"Crack!"

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah--"

The clear sound of bone cracking, accompanied by Thomas's shrill wail, resounded over the basketball court.

The lingering sound echoes, lingers, and circles.

Qi Lin's face was expressionless, and he turned on his toes, completely crushing the broken kneecap, then raised his foot, stepped down, and stepped on the knee of his right leg.

"Crack!"

"Ahhhh-"

There was another crack of bones and another cry.

"..."

Many gangsters around looked at this scene, and they were all so frightened that they didn't dare to go to help.

Because Thomas is the strongest among them, a peak level zero fighting spirit knight!
Being able to beat Thomas to the point of being unable to fight back is not level zero at all, it is definitely level one!
The gap between life levels is like cloud mud.

Level [-] versus Level [-], if they were serious about it, they would definitely die.

"Bang." Finally, Qi Lin flicked his right hand and threw Thomas, who was in shock and unconscious from pain, like a dead dog.

This guy is not dead, but he is also disabled.

Thomas, whose kneecaps on both legs were trampled and crushed, would most likely never stand up again in his life.

The high-level healers of the extraordinary era, as well as those expensive high-end medicines, would not provide them to the waste of a poor neighborhood.

On the other hand, this level of disability was the maximum level that Old John could tolerate.

The "law" in the slums of Dawn City is very vague, but it is not completely absent. He must pay attention to the scale and not go too far beyond the standard.

"..."

Next, Qi Lin looked around and looked coldly at the twenty or so frightened gangsters nearby who turned pale.

Some people trembled.

Some people's legs were shaking.

There are still some people... who want to run away!
"Irena, stop them!"

Qi Lin shouted in a deep voice.

"Hehe, I understand!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Qi Lin's demonic body quickly returned to its original shape. His horns disappeared, his height shrank, and he returned to about 1.7 meters eight. His white hair also turned black again, and he completely returned to his normal human form.

A flash of pink light escaped from his body and transformed into Irena's appearance.

With a smile on her face, she raised her hand and snapped her fingers, releasing a pink ripple that instantly spread to the entire basketball court, locking all the gangsters in place, including those who tried to escape.

magic!

Succubi are not demons who are good at physical body. Their real strength is actually all kinds of magic.

"..."

Qi Lin looked at the immobilized gangsters, thought for a moment, and then stepped forward to search them one by one.

He planned to get back all the money he had been robbed from these bastards.

But it turned out he was overthinking it.

He really overestimated the financial resources of this group of street gangsters.

A bunch of losers, desperately poor.

He searched all these twenty people, including the unconscious Thomas, but in the end he only managed to collect a few hundred yuan, all of which were crumpled change.

"So be it."

Qi Lin folded the money and stuffed it into his pocket, then walked to the basketball stand on the other side.

He sat down, leaning against the ball stand, and looked coldly at the twenty or so gangsters around him who were frozen in place.

"How to say?"

Irena looked around and looked at these people with interest, "Like that golden-haired human, crushing all his legs?"

"..."

Hearing this, Qi Lin felt entangled and considered for a while, but finally shook his head, "I want to, too, but it's a pity, no, if there are more than twenty disabled people in the block who can't walk, things will get messy." It’s too big, it will exceed the maximum size that Old John can tolerate, and I don’t want to go to jail because of these scum.”

"Tsk!"

Irena curled her lips, and then asked: "What scale is suitable?"

"One person and one hand." Qi Lin said calmly.

"Broken bones?" Irena hesitated.

"Crush!" Qi Lin's voice deepened.

"it is good!"

When Irena heard this, a sweet smile suddenly bloomed on her face.

"Hey, hello."

Irena walked up to a white gangster with tattooed arms, tilted her head, and blinked her big purple-pink eyes, "Do you usually prefer to use your left hand or your right hand? If you like to use your right hand, I will leave your left hand for you. .”

Qi Lin glanced at the man with the flowery arm.

The skull tattoo looks so familiar... Oh, it's Tony Jason. Like Thomas, he is a white man who came from an orphanage.

He remembered that once, after Jason beat the original person, he burned the original person's back with a cigarette butt. There is still a scar to this day.

Grandma's, now this scar can be said to be his.

Grass.

The more you think, the more angry you are.

How about this guy break his hands?

"me……"

At this time, Jason looked at Irena in front of him, tears streaming down his face, struggling desperately, but unable to move at all. In the end, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and said: "Left, left hand, I like to use the left..."

"I lied to you, I won't even keep my hands! Just a little bit!"

Before he finished speaking, Irena stuck out her tongue and made a face, and then with a snap of her fingers, Jason's hands were twisted into twists by an invisible force!

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!!"

Jason's shrill scream suddenly sounded, cutting through the night.

Irena's face was full of intoxication, as if she was at a concert hosted by a top symphony orchestra, enjoying the wonderful music.

As for the residents living nearby?
They won't have a problem with the noise.

Because this is a slum neighborhood in Dawn City, a hotbed of crime and evil, and the law of the jungle is extremely clear here. Screams occur every night, and the residents living nearby are naturally used to similar noises.

"Irena."

Qi Lin glanced at Jason, who had his hands disabled, and then chuckled at the succubus: "I just said, one hand, forget this person, it won't be the same next time."

There are more than 20 gangsters here. If all of them lose two hands, it would be too much.

Again, he didn't want to go to jail because of these scum.

"I know~"

Irena responded to Qi Lin and continued working.

"Da da da~"

This seemingly harmless and beautiful little succubus was humming a light tune, laughing and performing magic, twisting off the right hands of one gangster after another.

Qi Lin sat under the basketball hoop and watched the scene quietly.

He suddenly remembered a sentence in the book.

"The appearance of the succubi may be charming, but never forget that beneath their beautiful appearance, there is still a heart of ferocious and bloodthirsty demons. They are not them, they will always be monsters."—— "Devil's Talk"

"Mr. Author, I think in your world, only monsters can live like humans..."

A few minutes later,

Qi Lin stood up with a smile, facing the strange night, and walked towards the darkness outside the basketball court.

"Irena."

"Ok?"

"Let's go, let's go home."

(End of this chapter)