Devil Slave (Satan system)

It was a sharp look.

However, Lenny was not intimidated by this and did not remove his eyes.

After a while, she gave a slight smile his way. 

It looked so innocent and pure.

If Lenny was to describe it, then it was as if a lily flower had just bloomed in the midst of a dirty swamp.

Regardless of the fact that she was pale to her lips, it was still a very attractive smile.

However, What Lenny saw in her stats said something entirely different from the fragility of her smile.

The details of her stats was not exactly his problem. After all, she only had strength at the first stage of the lesser demon rank.

However, her ability said one word.

<Poison>

A222 nodded, "yes, her! Her nickname is as her touch. Rumors have it that anything or any person she has ever touched always ends up in the same way. This including any man she has ever had. They are ended up ROTTEN!"

"Oh!"

"Yes, her poison is so strong that even her Arena master can only fantasize having her in his bed, and he is a deep level demon. She is not one to be touched."

Lenny nodded at this. However, because of the Satan system, he had never had to worry about poison. He did not exactly see her as a threat.

He scoffed a bit at this.

"There are more. Her counter part and twin brother has a similar ability. He is called Decay. Unfortunately, he was lost in a betting game by another Arena master. Only during events such as this one can they ever meet."

Just as A222 was talking, Lenny noticed a gladiator's eyes on him from a corner. He instinctively looked in that direction.

It was a young man walking over towards Poison.

Unlike her's, his skin looked to be rumpled.

It almost looked as if someone had squeezed together clothes in the heavens and dropped it on the man's body as his skin.

He came from behind her, his fingers brushing against her fingers. 

He gave Poison an affectionate look and then looked once more in Lenny's direction with obvious daggers in his eyes.

After which he went back to his seat.

However, Lenny noticed that just the slight touch between them and Poison's hand seem to decay a little while Decay's fingers turned pale as his sister's.

"Rumours say that both brother and sister are in love with one another, but every attempt at fucking is an attempt on their own lives," A222 continued, "for some reason, every time they come together, their powers go out of control, arming one another."

A222 pointed at another corner, "There is another threat you should worry about. Another pair of lovers that can hurt you bad. The gladiators call the big one Tank and the little one, Adorable the Untouched."

"Huh?" In his life time, Lenny had seen some really whack names and nicknames, but this one nearly made him burst out laughing.

"Adorable the Untouched! Really!?"

"Yes. He is called Adorable the untouched because only tank gets to have him."

Lenny looked in the direction she spoke of.

It was very big Black skinned guy flirting with a with a smaller white skinned guy.

However, the white skinned guy did not act in any way befitting a man.

He even behaved more girly than the womEn gladiators Lenny had seen in this place.

His looks were also very girly.

Lenny had to admit that by looks and temperament a lone, the man was more feminine than any of the women he had seen in this place.

At the moment, Tank was feeding Adorable the Untouched some of his food, and both men flirted their relationship openly.

Lenny used Surveyor on them.

Tank's ability was <Amoured Skin>

While Adorable the Untouched's ability was <Amplifier>

"This is my second time meeting them. Adorable the untouched is like his personal power battery. Tank never shares. Unfortunately, the last time a tournament was hosted, Cuban cane across a certain loss at the betting table and we had to leave very early. Although I must say that I am surprised to see that they are still alive. Seeing this kind of competition twice in a roll is actually a fortune." 

Just then, Lenny felt as if a blade had passed the side of his neck, right at his Jugular veins.

It was fast and had come with such precision that for a split second, Lenny had held his breath and paused swallowing his food in fear that the process of his sure death was going to be quicker with those actions.

He immediately moved to the side in a dodging attempt. However, unlike he expected, nothing came for him.

Just to be sure, Lenny touched his neck.

There was no cut and no blood as evidence of one.

 However, how could that be so? 

Lenny was not new to this feeling, but he still felt as if he was cut.

He turned in the direction the attack had come from.

It was an old man in a corner.

He smiled towards Lenny revealing his unequal dental equation.

"What of that one?" Lenny asked.

"That one is called old Blunt. It is said that he has the touch of the edge of the world."

Lenny frowned.

At this point, he was actually fed up to use Surveyor on this people there were just too many of them.

Truly, Cuban was not the Only Arena master that was giving this match his best.

"I don't think you should be worried about them."

Lenny turned back at her, "and why is that!?"

"The reward for this Tournament is very important. The Magistri made sure we were paired with precision to our special abilities. We all compliment one another in one way or another. And besides, we have me."

Lenny nodded. He had to admit that she was really as valuable as she had said she was.

eαglesnᴏνel Although Lenny had his Surveyor ability and could just see their abilities, however, information for an assassin was always key.

This was something that Lenny would never underestimate.

After all, the system only showed him the surface information.

Things such as emotional connections that could become valuable as a weapon in a fight to the deathw as not given.

A222 had really proven to be useful.

As an assassin, Lenny had always ensured that Home work was never neglected on a target.

Although his playing field was currently much broader, the rules still remained the same.

 Both of them continued their conversation.

Lenny hot to descover secrets about the other Gladiators that he did not know before.

As they conversed, E666 frowned in her sit.

She really did not like seeing A222 talk with Lenny. 

It made her squeeze the edge of her bowl.

"Usefulness?" She said to herself, "I can be useful too!"

She looked around. Far off in the corner, she could see Tank still feeding and flirting with his boy toy.

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Immediately, she stood to her feet and went after him.

As she did, the eyes of the gladiators were immediately drawn to her.

After all, gladiators were on different tables, all sitting in accordance to the names of their Arena masters.

Also, this was not a place of violence. If any gladiator were to go against the rules, the demons would not be so merciful.

However E666 moved with confidence.

She walked up to Tank and leaned into his face, placing a light kiss on his lips and tracing it all the way to his ear.

"You want to have me, right!?" As she whispered those words, her eyes glowed a slight pink.

 However as she kissed him, her fingers also ran across another gladiator at his side.

Immediately, Tank pushed his boy toy aside as he rushed for E666, pushing her against the table. 

He was going to take her on the spot.

However, the other Gladiator by his side stood up and pushed him away.

He too attempted to remove his loin cloth in an attempt to mount her.

Tank saw this and gave him a punch to the face.

The gladiator was sent flying into another table, destroying their food.

One of them from that table in his anger rushed for tank.

Before anyone knew it, a brawl across several tables had began.

Meanwhile, E666 slowly backed away. Her eyes in appreciation of the chaos she had just caused.

The demons immediately came with their whips to separate the fight.

A lot of gladiators had some how been pulled in, and blood was naturally introduced as the fight got fiecer.

Lenny was a bit taken aback by this but he scoffed at it, stood up and walked away to his room.

E666 on the other hand, impressed by her work turned to see his expression. However, she saw him walking away with A222 following up closely behind him.

This made her frown so hard she slightly bit her lower lips...