A foreigner's journey

The President of the United States sat in front of the screen, his hands clasped together and shaking slightly.

Uchiha Speed ​​​​Zan, Moshi Ziegler, Dragon Demon... no matter which one is enough to pose a huge threat to the world, these big shots actually gathered around the Asian young man and regarded themselves as subordinates.

Who is this person named Heather?

No, we should ask, [what] is he?

The United States has dispatched several top demon hunters directly under the president to lurk not far from the battlefield. With the power of the [Devil of Exposure] contracted by them, the President of the United States was able to watch the scenes on the battlefield in real time, and naturally heard the sounds of Heather and the gun. Dialogue with the Devil.

Although he didn't know how Heather wanted to subdue the gun demon, the President of the United States knew that he could not let him continue, otherwise, whether the gun demon was surrendered or killed, his side would be completely defeated.

After paying such a high price, we must not lose like this!

The President of the United States picked up the phone receiver: "Execute Plan B...Sorry."

"It's an honor for us."

At the edge of the distant battlefield, several white men in suits stood together. One of them ended the cell phone call, then took out a dagger and put it against the main artery in his neck, and said:

"[Demon of Hell], sacrifice my blood and life, and please send the [Devil of Gun] into hell."

The dagger suddenly cut his neck and sprayed out a large amount of blood. The white demon hunter fell to the ground with a thud. Immediately, a large amount of scarlet blood mist poured out of his body and was sucked away by some unknown invisible thing.

The contract is reached.

On the battlefield, Heather's eyes were already shining with a blazing red light, and the gun demon was about to muster up all his strength to resist. Suddenly, Mo Xi and Su Zhan looked up at the sky at the same time.

A huge door appeared above the Gun Demon. The door opened silently, and a six-fingered hand protruded from the door and grabbed the Gun Demon.

Bang! ! The pitch-black mace, wrapped with overlord-colored domineering energy, hit the huge arm hard. The strange arm suddenly became twisted and fractured under the powerful impact of [Thunder Bagua], and the six-fingered palm opened involuntarily. But there was nothing.

The Demon of Guns has been sent to hell.

"Oh... you want to keep it temporarily and send it back when the time is right?"

Heather looked up and looked in the direction where the door disappeared, with a ferocious curve on her lips:

"You can't escape. Qishi, bring the key."

Plop! Plop! The white demon hunters fell heavily to Kaidou's feet. A second ago, they were hiding a few kilometers away to peek at the battlefield, and suddenly they felt like the world was spinning. Then they were horrified to find that they were thrown into the middle of the battlefield to face these monsters.

These demon hunters belong directly to the President of the United States and are absolutely loyal. As soon as they realize that something is wrong, they immediately take out a dagger and wipe it at their necks, but the swing is in vain.

Not far away, Su Zhan put one hand in his pocket and held the daggers in his right hand, looking at these people indifferently.

In front of Su Zhan, their right to commit suicide has been taken away.

"Weird, monster!"

These people gritted their teeth and still wanted to struggle and resist, but their pupils suddenly glowed with scarlet light. Three magatama could be vaguely reflected in the depths of their pupils, and then they all stiffened and froze in place like stone statues.

Wearing a light green yukata, Nanami stood with bare feet opposite these demon hunters. The magatama in her Sharingan was slowly turning, and she said softly:

"Summon."

One of the white demon hunters stood up, caught the dagger thrown by Su Zhan with his backhand and stabbed it directly into his heart. Blood spurted out from his mouth and said in a stiff tone: "[Demon of Hell], I offer it to you." From my heart and my three favorite family members, please send all living things within ten meters around me to hell."

Above them, the door appeared again.

As the six-fingered hand grasped, there was no longer anyone in the center of the battlefield, leaving only a messy land and smoke-filled bullet holes.

Hayakawa Qiu and others watched all this with numb faces. The successive huge impacts and incredible unfolding made their heads difficult to turn around.

But one thing is certain, that is, Heather and the others chased into hell.

They have only one goal, and that is the [Gun Demon].

…………………………

In hell, there is a sea of ​​flowers.

A door opened, and the Gun Demon suddenly fell from it and fell into the hills filled with flowers.

It raised its head and looked around. Was it back to hell? It seems that the President of the United States ordered those humans who signed a contract with the devil in hell to send themselves into hell to avoid the monster.

After moving his body a little, the hideous wound immediately stopped bleeding, and flesh and metal began to squirm at the wound section. This was the gun demon activating its super-speed regeneration ability.

The blood supply is a little low, but it doesn't matter. This is hell, and the most indispensable thing is demons and blood. Just kill a few demons to replenish blood.

Speaking of which, what about the other demons? According to the habits of demons, when they see a lone creature with residual blood, they will usually rush forward to grab the flesh and blood. However, the gun demon raised his head and looked around, but did not see even a demon.

All the doors in the sky were closed, as if the demons were afraid of something coming.

laugh----

At this time, an orange-yellow light spot ignited in the center of a door, and then surging flames burned through the door and blasted out from behind the door. The flames continued to wash away the hills of the sea of ​​flowers below. Then, half of a huge charred arm was smashed from the door into the sea of ​​fire below, and the six fingers that smelled of burnt twitched slightly.

As soon as the flames appeared, those doors in the hell sky closed tighter.

"Wow, is this hell? The scenery is nice."

Heather's voice sounded from behind the Gun Demon.

The Gun Demon immediately turned around and found Heather and his legion appearing behind him, accompanied by several white demon hunters with dull eyes and stiff movements.

Heather smiled and raised her finger at the Gun Demon:

"I'm here to pick you up, Gun Demon."

Qishi turned her head, and a white demon hunter beside her immediately took a dagger and stabbed her heart, letting blood spurt out:

"O devil of hell, give me everything, please let us return it."

Due to the constraints of the contract, the six-fingered hand reluctantly opened and grabbed the gun demon and Heather and his party.

They returned to the battlefield in the human world, together with half of the huge arm that was scorched black by electricity and trembling slightly. This time the Hell Demon had his arm broken by the old wolf using Thunder Bagua.

This is what Heather meant. If you dare to save the gun-slinging demon in front of me, even if it is just because of the contract, I will still cut off your arm three times to teach you a profound lesson.

I believe that Hell Demon will think twice before receiving contracts related to Gun Demon or Heather and the others.

Seeing that he had returned to the human world, Qishi turned around and clapped his hands gently: "Thank you for your hard work, please commit suicide."

The few remaining white demon hunters raised their daggers in despair, stabbed themselves through the heart and fell into a pool of blood.

Heather put her hands in her pockets and floated up, flying in front of the motionless Gun Demon. She spoke in a brisk tone: "Give me a sweet word, do you decide to join our family now? Or do you want to repeat this after I beat you up?" Q\u0026A? Don’t worry, I have plenty of time and patience.”

The Gun Demon looked at Su Zhan and Mo Xi around him, and finally looked at Heather and said in a low voice: "The contract...cannot be completed...death..."

"Leave small matters like contract backlash to me. As long as you are willing to join me, I promise you that I will let you see more and better [guns]. You also hope to become stronger, right? Then don't be fooled by this Trapped in a small world, follow me.”

Heather stretched out her right hand towards the Gun Demon.

After a long silence, the Gun Demon lowered his head to Heather to show his surrender. It is the devil's nature for the weak to surrender to the strong.

[At 14:56:53 on August 24, 1997, the Gun Demon was defeated. 】

[After 1 minute and 32 seconds, the battle against the Gun Demon ended. 】