Devil Slave (Satan system)

Lenny had been beaten stupidly.

His blood bathed the ground like it was water from a bucket.

He was in very terrible shape.

Most people in his situation would have already died.

He looked as if a wild lion had hunted and destroyed his flesh only find to find out that it was no longer hungry and left after playing with him some more.

However, he was still alive.

But that did not mean that anyone still had hopes of his survival.

As far as anyone was concerned, he was already done for.

Some of the Arena masters shook their heads in pity of Cuban's loss.

Five hundred half born females and five hundred normal human females was a lot. 

No doubt, Cuban was going to go broke after this.

His finances might never recover. He was done for.

"Lady Vinegar!" Basket face turned to the lady in full white with flowery golden patterns on her dress.

His intention to stop the match was clear. After all, the current outcome was already predicted.

She lifted her finger and was about to order the the match to come to a close.

However, it was at this time that D455 asked Lenny a question.

To the surprise of everyone watching, he answered.

His answer was not address to his opponent but to the Magistri.

"is this show nice enough!?"

The Magistri nodded, "not bad!"

Lenny sighed, "I guess it's my turn then."

*Rabid Dog!*

This ability allowed Lenny to double his strength. When using Rabid dog, he enters a state of pure rage for blood.

Although he was still under punishment and could not use his full abilities, it did not mean that he had suddenly become useless.

D455 had come close to hear what Lenny wanted to say.

Immediately, Lenny entered Rabid dog, his eyes turned a quick shade of red.

With speed and efficiency, he reached for D455's pointy ear with his teeth.

He bit into it and pulled hard like a dog playing with a chew toy.

*Plurrrrrggg!*

A jet of blood came out with the ear as D455 screamed.

Lenny leaned back and with tremendous force, he kicked forward.

His heael got the the screaming D455 right in the jaw, forcing him to bite on his own tongue.

Lenny turned to A890 holding him in his embrace.

"Do you know you are so unlucky," Lenny muttered.

"UNLUCKY!? Do you think I am like D455. I'll Crush you with your own strength." 

He activated his ability absorbing more of Lenny's strength.

Lenny was a trained Assassin. There was a lot of moves he could have used at this time.

 However, he wanted to enjoy beating this gladiator at his own game.

"10, 9, 8," Steadily, Lenny counted.

"What? Counting to the end of your life?" A890 sneakered.

"Actually, it's to the end of yours. 3, 2, 1,"

"Huh!?" A890

Suddenly frowned.

And then his frown evolved into full blown screams.

"PLEASE!!! MAKE IT STOP. HELP ME!!! AHAHAAAA!!!"

He screamed loudly as his head suddenly expanded slowly, and when the swelling could not go any further, it exploded.

His brain matter and skull parts littered the entire Ring area.

Some of his blood even splattered on the audience.

No one knew how Lenny had done it.

All they knew was what they saw.

A890 had been screaming for help until he died.

What happened was actually not so difficult.

When Lenny was counting down, he was counting down to the end of his punishment period.

The moment the punishment period was over, his power resumed in full.

A890 had the ability to absorb strength.

However, even with his enhancement with the Devil Pill, he was not truly in the Lesser demon ranks.

That is, he did not have a demon rank.

Therefore, his body could not tolerate the absorption of strength in the demon ranks.

This resulted into his head swelling and blowing up like an over pumped balloon.

Lenny pushed him off, and the headless body fell to the ground.

Even the Devill's pill was not strong enough to heal an entire head.

A890 was dead an gone.

The development of things had suddenly taken a surprisung turn.

Even Cuban could not help but laugh proudly, while Basit froze in shock.

He really could not fantom what had happened.

As far as he was concerned, he was winning. Or rather, he should be winning.

But just as he was to reach the peak, he was suddenly pulled down.

He felt like a man that had been pumping into a very beautiful woman, and just when he was about to release his load, the beautiful woman was suddenly stolen from him.

Lenny cracked his neck a few times and stretched well.

His powers had returned to their full. Unlike D800's injuries, the Chaos magic did not hinder his healing process.

 His injuries healed steadily.

However, the fight had not yet ended.

After all, the deal was Death of the opponent.

One was dead. He still had one more to go.

Lenny walked over to D455. As he did, D455 tried to back off in fear.

Lenny smiled, "don't worry, I promise to make this as painful as possible."

He waved his hands and his Pincers appeared.

Lenny waved them and D455's hands were cleanly cut off.

"AHHHHHH!!!" 

Lenny waved the pincers again and the legs from thighs were cut off.

"Now! What was that promise again?" Lenny scratched his jaw, "yes, I remember now, " his smile became broader, "my new coat."

Lenny sat on the chest of the screaming man. And then he began his work.

He used a pincer to cut a straight line on his forehead down to his neck.

Just before the line would heal, Lenny used his fingers to stop it.

And then Lenny started. 

With his knowledge about the anatomy of the human body, this was easy as pie for him.

He made sure to not cut any unnecessary vein or artery.

He wanted D455 to be alive and awake through out the entire skinning process...