The Personal Bodyguard of the Female CEO
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383: Chapter 382: Great Fallen Demon King?

383: Chapter 382: Great Fallen Demon King?

As the ultimate feast of the Underworld River, Bone Peeling was not frequently employed.

This type of punishment was excessively cruel; once used, the person being punished would definitely meet their death.

After all, how could one possibly remain alive after all their flesh had been peeled from their body?

The excitement of the Fallen Angel was precisely because the individual they had captured seemed incredibly tenacious, able to endure the first six brutal tortures of the Underworld River.

After all, it was no easy task for an ordinary person to withstand two or three.

Yet, the exceptionally handsome man before them had resisted six.

If he were to die too quickly, what fun would there be in that?

“I give you one last chance, speak the name of your organization,” the Fallen Angel said as he picked up a larger boning knife and walked toward Jun Tianzui.

The gleaming boning knife emitted a chilling, somber light under the basement’s illumination.

A smile remained on Jun Tianzui’s face, “What kind of dogshit torture is this?

The first six couldn’t even scratch an itch for grandpa here, bring it on, let’s see if this seventh one can make grandpa furrow a brow.”

A shade of annoyance crossed the Fallen Angel’s face; this guy was just too tough.

Having gone through the previous six tortures, he had indeed not furrowed his brow once.

“Hmph, I believe after this torture, you won’t have the chance even if you wanted to furrow your brows.

So, where shall we begin?”

The Fallen Angel Silk, holding the boning knife, seemed to ponder where to make the initial cut.

Ultimately, the Fallen Angel placed the boning knife across Jun Tianzui’s thighs.

“Let’s start here then.”

Even though Jun Tianzui was a tough guy among tough guys, he couldn’t help but get goosebumps.

“Wait!”

“Haha, scared now, are you?” the Fallen Angel laughed.

There wasn’t a man who wouldn’t be afraid of having that area cut off.

Jun Tianzui swallowed and said, “You really want to know the name of my organization?”

“As long as you speak the organization’s name and write down the names of its members, I’ll grant you a swift end,” the Fallen Angel said.

Jun Tianzui clenched his teeth, “Alright then, I’ll tell you…

My organization is called…

Hell!”

Hell!

When he heard these two words, the Four-Winged Fallen Angel involuntarily shuddered.

It was a name that instilled fear in everyone.

However, that was in the past.

After all, the Hell of today could not compare to its former self.

The man who had completed a 3S mission alone had long since vanished from the stage of the Mercenary World.

Some rumors suggested that Death Knell had withdrawn from the Mercenary World because he had been severely injured during the 3S mission and was no longer as powerful as before, prompting his exit.

Moreover, some speculated that Death Knell was actually already dead.

Hell without Death Knell?

Not scary at all.

As for the Four Heavenly Kings?

To the Four-Winged Fallen Angel, they were inconsequential; he could easily take on two of them!

Of course, Death Knell was still Death Knell; although he had stepped away from the mercenary scene, his reputation lingered, and merely that name was enough to strike fear into people’s hearts.

So, despite being one of the three Great Fallen Demon Kings of the Underworld River, Suplos couldn’t help but show a color of fear upon hearing the name of Hell.

After all, just a few years ago, Frost Desolation, who was also a Fallen Demon King, was nearly beaten to a dog by Death Knell.

“I’m sorry, if Death Knell were still around, I might be scared by this name, but Hell as it is now, do you think I’m still afraid?” said Suplos, his lips curving slightly upward.

“Moreover, even if Death Knell were still here, I from the Underworld River wouldn’t necessarily be scared of him.

You should know, in these past two years, my strength has undergone an earth-shattering change, especially our lord the Ming Emperor, he has already stepped into that realm…”

“Since you’re a member of Hell, then you must be one of the Four Heavenly Kings.

Let me guess, which King are you exactly?” Suplos said with a playful tone.

“The Four Heavenly Kings, the Undying Heavenly King, is a giant, you’re definitely not him.

King Fei is a female, and the King of Everlasting Night is rumored to be a shemale.

So, you must be The Unintoxicated King.” Suplos easily deduced the identity of Jun Tianzui.

“You got it right, it’s your Drunken Grandpa,” Jun Tianzui laughed heartily.

“Haha, you can still laugh.

It seems that the torture of the Underworld River really is fearsome, causing even the Four Great Heavenly Kings of Hell to dare not attempt the full set.”

Jun Tianzui shook his head with a smile, “Do you know why I told you the name of my organization?”

“Oh?

You’re not scared?”

“Scared?

That word isn’t in your Drunken Grandpa’s dictionary.”

“Then why is it?”

“Because…

you!

are!

going!

to!

die!” Jun Tianzui grinned, revealing a set of bloodstained teeth.

“I’m going to die, haha, that’s hilarious.

Do you know who I am?

I am Suplos, one of the three Great Fallen Demon Kings of the Underworld River, a Four-Winged Fallen Angel!

No one…

ugh!”

Suplos had barely finished speaking when he suddenly let out a grunt and then, like a fired cannonball, was blasted away.

Boom, the walls of the basement instantly exploded, filling the room with dust.

When the dust settled, there appeared on the wall a crater over ten feet in diameter and just as deep!

And Suplos was embedded at the very deepest part of the wall!

“Great Fallen Demon King?

In my eyes, you are nothing but a dog.” An indifferent voice, devoid of any emotional tone, rang out.

Looking at the ordinary man in front of him, a strong color of fear emerged in Suplos’s eyes.

Who was this person that had arrived behind him without a sound?

Moreover, that attack just now had been outrageously powerful.

Not even the strongest among the Fallen Demon Kings could have such a formidable attack.

“Who…

who are you?” Though Suplos had a guess about the identity of the person before him, he still found it hard to believe.

“You think without Death Knell, Hell is at the mercy of your Underworld River?” Wang Dadong said with a cold sneer.

Indeed, the person who suddenly sent the so-called super-powerful Great Fallen Demon King of the Underworld River flying with a kick was none other than Wang Dadong.

It was also because he saw Wang Dadong that Jun Tianzui revealed the name of his organization; otherwise, even in death, Jun Tianzui wouldn’t have betrayed his organization.

With the appearance of Wang Dadong, the death sentence for Suplos was essentially declared.

For a dead man, there was naturally no need for secrecy.

“You’re not Death Knell?” Suplos’s pupils narrowed slightly.

“Whether I am Death Knell or not, what does it matter?

You’re a goner anyway,” Wang Dadong said indifferently.

Suplos slowly walked out from the wall, a bloodthirsty smile on his face, “If you’re not Death Knell, then there’s nothing to fear.

Today, you’ll witness the might of the three Great Fallen Demon Kings of the Underworld River!”