Evil Dragon: The young dragon I picked up keeps planning on becoming an empress

Small Netherworld?

Soul Reaper?

How could this appear in the Demon Race area under the charge of Death God Solomon?

Isn't this like robbing the Hell Grim Reaper of business?

"No wonder they assigned me, a second-tier Grim Reaper, to take care of this Demon Race area, turns out there's a small Netherworld here poaching Hell's business with Soul Reapers, Horse-Face, Ox-Head, White Impermanence, Black Impermanence, and even pulling out some eighteen levels of Hell.

I have to admit, this eighteen levels of Hell is pretty good. I plan to tidy it up and submit it above, to have our side of Hell create an eighteen levels of Hell as well, letting evil spirits have a taste."

This little Netherworld here seems like a makeshift setup, but in reality, it's an organized and systematic 'evil' force."

I'm thinking... how can I take this makeshift band under my own wing."

While Death God Solomon was dissatisfied with the small Netherworld, he was also eyeing it, as he discovered that some of the systems and departments in the small Netherworld, if integrated into Hell, could make some of Hell's functions and authorities more complete.

If only Lance had died sooner, with Lance's talent, he would have been perfect to join the small Netherworld as an undercover agent, starting as a minor ghost, and seeing if he could rise to be one of the high-ranking officials of the small Netherworld.

There are many evil spirits on the Demon Race side, and he has not had time to build his own force yet. To cleanse these evil spirits from his area will take some more time.

If Lance had been on the Demon Race side, with his abilities, he would have been able to assist me in subduing some of the freshly deceased souls of the Demon Race to build a force officially belonging to Hell.

Thinking this, Death God Solomon's eyes shifted into a ghostly green as he silently prayed to Lord Hades for Lance to die soon.

"You have been transferred to Demon God's Paradise?"

The Demon Race calls that part of the Netherworld Demon God's Paradise, but in fact, on the side of Hell, the Demon Race's Netherworld is also part of Hell.

Hell has always wanted to bring the Demon Race's part of the Netherworld under its actual control, but for some reason, it has never been successful, only constantly sending Grim Reapers there.

Perhaps, it's a way to tell the dead souls on the Demon Race side that their so-called Demon God's Paradise is also under the control of Hell.

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"Yeah, I only found out about the small Netherworld and even an eighteen levels of Hell in the area I'm responsible for after getting here... I've checked it out, and the business of the small Netherworld seems to cover several Netherworld areas.

As for the origin of the small Netherworld... I've investigated that too, it seems to stem from a fictional myth. The Demon who told that story is a genius... a demon genius. I don't know if he's dead yet, but if he is... I want to recruit him.

If he's not dead yet, I'd like to sign him on as an apprentice Reaper. This guy is talented, coming up with an eighteen levels of Hell, truly a devil among demons, and something about reincarnation—using our Hell's terminology...

That's rebirth... if he could work for us in Hell, our functions and authorities would be greatly enhanced."

Let me tell you about this eighteen levels of Hell of the small Netherworld. The first level, Hell of Tongue Ripping, is for those who loved to gossip, stir up conflict, and committed evil acts in life; after judgment, they are sent there if deemed fit.

The second level, Scissor Hell, the third, Iron Tree Hell, the fourth, Sin Mirror Hell, the fifth... the eighth... the eighteenth level, Knife and Saw Hell....

The various punishments of the eighteen levels of Hell are most suitable for punishing and deterring evil spirits. Hey? I'm telling you about the eighteen levels of Hell... why do you look so sleepy?"

Why do I look so sleepy?

I can't very well tell you... I know your so-called eighteen levels of Hell better than you, right?

Lance is not very familiar with the system of Hell; even if it's not perfect, it's definitely not bad; Hell has been around for too long.n/ô/vel/b//jn dot c//om

Its imperfections and deficiencies must have been improved over the long passage of time.

Even so, Death God Solomon still wished for Hell to produce eighteen levels of Hell, to deter evil spirits...

Willing to absorb and integrate new things, Hell seemed not as dull as he had imagined.

"You sought me out just to tell me you want to plagiarize the eighteen levels of Hell from the Netherworld?"

"No, I wanted to ask you... do you know any Abyssal Demon Race in The Abyss who are reliable and powerful, and with not too vile a character? I wish to get a few of them to sign a Proxy Reaper contract."

"I don't know any."

"Really don't know any?"

"Really don't know any."

He didn't know a single demon whose character wasn't too vile. As for demons with extremely vile characters, with volatile tempers, who often made trouble, he knew quite a few.

Those guys were all troublemakers. If Death God Solomon made a contract with them as Proxy Reapers, they might just think about killing Death God Solomon to take over his position and become the Grim Reaper of Demon God's Paradise.

"You've lived so long, yet you've never visited the Demon Race. There are some shortcomings in your life. If you're not too busy, I suggest you go visit the demons recently to broaden your perspectives."

"There's nothing worth seeing; they're all eccentrics."

To judge all the races of the Demon Race as eccentrics from a human's perspective was not flawed in any way.

But if Black Dragon were to judge them, the demons were simply acting according to their own set of principles. If he placed himself in the shoes of the demons, it would be the humans who were the eccentrics.

"What did you say?"

"I said nothing."

"I'm issuing you a[Difficult]level bounty mission: go to The Abyss to find a member of the Abyssal Demon Race who writes fictional myths. Find him and sign a Proxy Reaper contract with him—reward: 40 Hell Gold."

"......"

"First, deposit the reward into my Grim Reaper's Scythe. Money upfront, then the task. Otherwise, I don't have the travel expenses."

"........"

I've never seen a Proxy Reaper who's so incompetent at doing things.

Death God Solomon inwardly complained about Lance. Among all the Proxy Reapers he had worked with, Lance was the least competent at getting things done and at speaking. Yet, he liked this guy the most because when he wasn't being a salted fish, he was truly outstanding.

"I'll transfer the reward to you later, but I need you to do another thing for me. In your spare time, help me find a demon in the Human World who is disguised as a human.

This demon is quite powerful; he can paint, knows swordsmanship of the Human World, can make cards, and has mastered several Forbidden Curses of the Demon Race royal families. He was also a teacher of a group of children from the royal families, and then, for some reason, he defected.

According to the latest information I've received, this Demon Dragon people who is secretly wanted by the Abyssal Demon Race might be lurking in the Human World. Help me find him, then contact me. If you can sign a Proxy Reaper contract with this Demon Dragon...

I can fully utilize him to see if it's possible to get in touch with that demon who tells fictional myths. If that's possible, conquering the Netherworld shouldn't be a problem."

"???"

Can paint? Can make cards? Knows swordsmanship?

The Demon Dragon that Death God Solomon is looking for... doesn't he sound a bit like Evil Dragon?