Capítulo 153: Below Hell

He was taken by surprise that this time, Dae-Mon went on a full-on aggressive front, appearing right in front of him with lightning-like swiftness.

–He's not keeping a distance and using his limbs to attack?! He thought.

"I'll play your game. It seems fun," Dae-Mon grinned before grabbing him directly by his face.

Though the pink-haired devil man spoke with gentle, playful words, his actions were anything but so as he gripped his face tightly, applying an agonizing pressure to his skull before slamming him against the ground.

"Gyah–!" He spat out his own breath.

[Health -100]

Again, he was slammed, knocking his head against the ground harshly, all while Dae-Mon chuckled in frivolous delight.

[Health -100]

Again. He tried to fight against the grip, but the inhuman strength of the Artificial Devil was impossible to resist.

[Health -100]