Devil Slave (Satan system)



Lenny nodded as he looked at the other holy tools.

There were a lot of them, and they had very bizarre forms and even more bizarre functions.

In fact, some of them made Lenny wonder if it was actually a holy tool or an unholy tool.

Then again, he didn't want to ask stupid questions.

He moved the Holy Tool section again, and here he could exchange for items.

Many things he could exchange included demon hearts, souls, body parts of different beasts, etcetera.

The exchange was endless.

It was essentially a market place for switching goods.

With the right materials, he could even get an invitation stone.

It was beyond what he thought. But with the system, it was all possible.

Thinking this far, he massaged his jaw a little.

Through the exchange market, he saw all kinds of blades and weapons.

There were even guns of all types.

RPGs, bazookas, and grenades

He was literally a walking market for all kinds of goods.

Even precious stones were not exempted.

Lenny wanted to try it out, and he immediately looked into his storage unit and brought out a demon's body.

This demon was one of the many Hector killed back at the Arena with the Voice of Bedlam.

Lenny waved his hands, and the demon corpse went into the market.

As a Rank 2 lesser demon, it granted him two pistols with silencers.

Lenny had used many weapons, but even he did not know the make of the weapon.

He could not help but strip the weapon to look at its insides a bit.

On the body of the pistol were runes.

It was on the body of the weapon as well as the bullets within.

Lenny really wanted to try it out.

However, in Glenn's Domain, there were unfortunately no demons.

He was almost tempted to call for her so he could test it out on one of her Nether beasts.

But that would be going too far.

The pistols were nice to feel, and whether it was in length or form, it was all to his taste.

He tried out the aim a bit.

It was good.

He waved his hand and put it in the storage unit.

Next, he tried a sniper, from the lens to the weight and even the style.

It was all to his liking.

Lenny could not help but regret a lot of things.

If he had known that the system had all these functions, he would not have gone through the annoying and difficult process he went through to escape from the arena.

At the moment, he couldn't help but feel as if he had somehow been cheated into working hard.

After securing a few weapons for himself, which included but were not limited to knives, clubs, guns, and a whole range of weapons fitting his status as an assassin, he was finally satisfied.

However, there was still more.

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All these weapons or materials required goods of equivalent exchange.

The bigger, stronger, or better the equipment was, the greater the offer for him to have it.

With all the things he had exchanged for, Lenny now had a little less than ten demon corpses in his storage unit.

Then again, he had not taken a lot of them in the first place.

He had only taken them to add to his butchered art collection, just like the other human parts he had in his storage.

What's more, he was now regretting giving Insect-B the carcass of the Nether creatures.

Lenny could tell that if he exchanged them, he could definitely get some really good things.

However, that was for the past.

There was no use crying over spilled milk.

Lenny waved his head again, and this time around, the screen that appeared was titled Hand Skills.

Here, he could see creation and crafting.

The range was long. From magical items to building technological items

In this region, he was permitted to learn how to create. From as low and simple as knitting sweaters to as high and complex as building an entire craft,

There were minor missions for this, and they could help him upgrade his technical knowledge of the world.

Deep down at heart, Lenny was still a certified nerd.

As much as he loved killing, he also loved exploring.

It was for this reason that he cut into birds and cats when he was just five years old.

The world was a broad place for him to explore and discover.

Lenny could not help but think of what he would have become if he had not become an assassin.

Probably a scientist or the like.

Right now, he was even tempted to pick one of the missions and begin with it.

He moved again to the next screen.

This one was titled Training Room.

These training rooms also needed unlocking.

With another demon corpse, he unlocked this sector. However, he would still need to unlock each one of the regions.

There was desert, tundra, tropical, undercurrent, and ocean. And some extreme ones, like space.

Each of them had their own training requirements and goals that could be achieved.

Lenny could not wait to try the first one and used three demon corpses to unlock the Desert Region.

Immediately, his consciousness was pulled into it.

He was now in a desert region.

The sun was scorching as it hung dead center in the sky, the land was hot and dry, and even the air proved difficult to breathe.

Lenny could not help but squat low.

He fetched some of the sand from the ground.

It was hot, and the feel of it was real.

Lenny should know. He had done missions in the most impossible of places in his former world.

The sand here was as real as he could recall.

Even the hills and blowing dust in the air that were attributed to this region were all real.

Lenny looked around; there was no one or anything in sight in all directions.

"Incredible," he turned around as his eyes took in sight...