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Chapter 107 Heaven and Hell

"I suggest you come with me." Sean reminded kindly.

"Listen to him!" Naga blurted out, fearing that the Baron would resist and be killed instantly by Sean's sword, and they would die with him.

"Sean, don't use the knife."

"You begged him?" The Baron could not accept what he saw.

To him who came from the Demonic Party, humans were just food.

Now his family members are begging for food, which is unbearable.

He stretched out his bony, thin claws and aimed them at the Naga.

"Ok?"

The Baron soon realized that something was wrong. The Naga did not automatically stretch its neck over, so he stretched out his claws again with force.

"It's useless." The vampire Nando reminded with complicated eyes: "We have no ability in front of the bailiff."

As a ruthless killing machine, he was not used to this kind of powerlessness.

For the past two and a half years, the reason why bailiff Sean was able to frighten all the demons and monsters with his night patrols and try their best to eliminate their instinctive impulses was not just because the night court stood behind Sean.

Sean himself has also proved with his real fighting ability that he is qualified to represent the Night Court.

Don't say anything else.

For example, when bailiff Sean stood in front of them, except for the top demons and monsters, most of their abilities were lost and they didn't even have the ability to resist.

Any ordinary policeman can teach them what it means that all are equal under Colt.

Not to mention that police officer Sean's fighting ability is far beyond that of ordinary police officers.

Only the top demons and monsters can resist the power of Bailiff Sean's domain to a certain extent, and only be greatly weakened without losing all their abilities.

This terrifying ability once made those top demons want to get rid of it as soon as possible.

But in New York, no one dares to be the first to speak out.

Otherwise, the first one will be targeted by Bailiff Nick.

Bailiff Nick, who no longer needs to deal with miscellaneous tasks, now has enough energy to keep an eye on the small group of top demons.

In addition, the C-position demons among the top demons shouted loudly, but hid behind in the name of Satan's oath, only instigating them to go up and test their deaths.

There aren't many fools!
Those fools were killed.

Oh!
Do not!
The accident occurred due to the mistake made by the bailiff Sean during the process of resisting arrest.

Nowadays, the night court is supervised by Bailiff Nick at the top and Bailiff Sean at the bottom. Everything is under supervision, even the demon ID card has been invented.

It pushes the demons to change their nature, not to be free to do whatever they want, but to do good deeds against their nature in exchange for points issued by the Night Court, just to be able to live the good life they enjoyed before from time to time.

You can imagine how powerful the night court is.

Now they just hope that the Night Court will not be like Wall Street next door, which turns points into financial products and wipes out all their hard-earned money.

It is precisely because of such concerns, coupled with instinctive resistance, that they have only tried it for the sake of meaning and gained one or two points for so long.

"Sean, we are all the Baron's followers. If he dies, we may die with him."

Seeing that the Baron dared to use violence in front of Sean, Naga was so scared that she no longer cared about the Baron's face and told Sean what they were most worried about.

"Don't worry, I'm a bailiff. I won't 'empty the magazine' if the criminal can't threaten me." Sean said honestly.

Before he could finish his words, a scalpel had already been inserted into the arm of the Baron, who had lost his ability and was at a loss.

"..." The three vampires were speechless and worried.

The No. 2 dark scalpel on the Baron's arm directly absorbed % of the dark power in the Baron's body, leaving only a little amount to maintain his existence.

Without the support of the powerful dark force, he, who was already skinny, fell to the ground.

"How could this happen..." The Baron lay there weakly, feeling that he was going to die.

After so many years, he had long forgotten the feeling of being on the verge of death.

This feeling is both strange and familiar.

It made him fearful and angry again.

"I am vampire royalty! Are you challenging the entire vampire clan?"

"Baron, stop talking." Naga was embarrassed for him: "You should have contacted the royal family here before you came, otherwise this wouldn't have happened..."

As New York is the base of the blue state, it is natural that there is a vampire royal family.

Not only that.

There were even several who formed the New York Vampire Court to control the vampire community on the East Coast.

Although most of them are members of the secret party.

But there are also evil people among the chief justices of the court.

If I contacted you in advance, I would definitely inform you of the current situation in New York.

The secret party wants to be a parasite.

The devil party wants to do whatever it wants.

Both have the same purpose, just different methods.

Originally, in places like New York, the Secret Party only made up the majority, but the Demon Party was not without influence either.

But now, due to the strong rise of the Night Court, the Demon Party's faith has been shattered, and almost all of them have become secret parties, thinking about cutting ties with the arrogant and domineering Demon Party of the past.

Even their cunning character made them have many burrows, so in order to avoid being displeased by the court one night, they would be killed altogether.

They had already secretly made an escape plan.

Not only did he collude with the demons, he even built a tunnel under the church. His main purpose was to take the enemy by surprise and fight against the Night Court in the name of God.

Under such circumstances, the vampire royal family in New York is busy hiding from the Night Court, so how could they allow their own people to provoke the Night Court, let alone fight against the Night Court for the ignorant old antiques of the foreign devil party.

"You will take him to the Night Court for trial."

Sean took out handcuffs, threw them to them, and asked Naga and the others to escort the Baron to the night court.

There is absolute deterrent effect, and this approach saves time and effort.

"Yes, yes." Naga agreed repeatedly and looked at her husband with joy in her eyes.

As long as they don't kill the Baron and die, they certainly have no objection.

Even the trial and imprisonment of the Baron was great news for them.

You know, they were originally worried that they would not be able to complete the mission that the Baron sent them to rule the New World. For two hundred years, they have been trapped in the place where they disembarked and have not moved at all.

Although the Baron has close relations with them all, it doesn't mean that he has a good temper.

Once they fall out, it can be very scary.

Now that they are being tried and imprisoned in the night court, a huge mountain has been lifted off their heads, and they feel so relaxed that they feel like flying.

When Sean disappeared into the darkness, Razno looked at the baron who was handcuffed and lying on the ground with joy: "We tried many difficult positions in the past, but I never thought of this."

"..." Before the Baron could do anything, his wife Naga glanced at him sideways.

She didn't know about it.

One of the very trivial reasons why she didn't want the Baron to come before was that she was afraid that her husband, Razno, would feel uncomfortable once he knew about her relationship with the Baron.

Who knew this could happen.

But when you think about the fact that we are all a bunch of old guys who have had enough of everything and whose thresholds are getting higher and higher, they can only play more and more, and become more and more perverted. This is also very normal.

The fat boy, Gilmore, drove them there, looking very unhappy. It's been ten years!
He has been a dog for ten years!
Oh!
Not a dog!
He doesn't deserve it!
Dogs only need to provide emotional value, and they can also eat their owner's dog food and enjoy their owner's touch.

But what about him?
He works as a nanny and a cleaner, doing all the hard, dirty and tiring work. He has stayed in this dark manor for ten years, just for the day when the vampire master will bite him and transform him into a vampire, so that he can gain eternal life and become a noble vampire!
But today is the ten-year anniversary.

Not only did he show no signs of his master's First Embrace transformation, but even his master's master, the honorable vampire baron, was trampled underfoot in such a ridiculous and weak way, and now he was arrested and put in jail.

The joy of eternal life is the freedom to enjoy everything.

If one is imprisoned with all freedom restricted, then eternal life would be the greatest torture.

So what is he trying to achieve?

However, no one paid attention to what he was thinking.

As a trusted servant of a vampire, he is really worse than a dog.

At least normal humans won't eat their own dogs.

However, vampires often change their trusted servants, because even if they are sentimental and don't eat, if they meet other vampires who come to visit, they will not be polite if they are not careful.

They can't possibly fall out with their guests over food, can they?
Not so much.

Therefore, the loss rate of vampire's trusted slaves is very high.

It is rare for someone like the fat boy Gilmore to survive for ten years.

Normally when they talk, they don't allow the fat boy who is not a vampire to speak. Now that the Baron is on trial, of course they don't care about what the fat boy thinks.

Sean suppressed the baron casually and absorbed a wave of evil power from the vampire baron's body. He left in a good mood.

Now he increasingly felt that coming to New York and joining the Night Court was a wise choice.

Not to mention the protection of the Night Court, which can make a big boss like Satan unable to do anything to him temporarily, giving him time to develop without having to do anything sneaky.

For example, as a bailiff in the night court, he could deal with demons and monsters openly and absorb evil forces. He didn't have to worry about beating the younger ones and then the older ones coming, which would cause endless entanglement and possibly get out of control, which made him very happy.

Not to mention that the vast majority of cases involving low-level demons and monsters are now handed over to him by bailiff Nick.

After he tentatively proposed to transform demons and monsters, bailiff Nick and Judge Bernadette both gave their greatest support.

This is his biggest gain.

The points system he promotes is more than just a gimmick.

Just think about it and you will understand that in order to obtain points, the monsters and demons need to suppress their instincts, go against their nature, not harm people, but instead help and save people, and abandon evil and do good.

what is this?
This is exactly the source of motivation for Sean's system upgrade.

Punish evil and promote good, cure diseases and save lives!
Sean's power is limited alone, although he can quickly level up by bumping into the big boss.

But the risk is too high.

There is a real risk of death at any time.

But in New York, with the Night Court behind him, he pushed all the monsters to do things his way.

The points they earn are the feedback given to them by the system.

Every point is an experience point for him to level up.

One demon or monster is too few.

But there are too many monsters in New York, and the channels for venting have been forced to close. If you want to reminisce about the good old days, it is all linked to points.

In the face of hunger and desire, they can still give it a try reluctantly.

Of course, there are also those who can’t bear to move away from New York.

But where there is out, there is in.

Some people can't stand this kind of discipline.

But some people can't stand the absolute freedom of "survival of the strong".

The world outside is truly in dire straits, with uncertainty about one's future and death at any moment.

Many times, death is a blessing and just the beginning of more pain.

Therefore, some demons and monsters who did not want to live in such absolute freedom, after learning about the current situation in New York, instead flocked to New York with their families.

That's right!

In the world of monsters and demons, those with families still yearn for a stable and safe living environment the most.

They can accept sacrificing absolute freedom for this.

Compared with the "tide of people" coming from all over America and even the world to seek refuge, those fleeing New York are not worth mentioning.

In response to this situation, Sean became more active in his night patrols.

Because this is all his money!
As long as he keeps calm, these demons and monsters who are willing to accept his ideas and transformation will be able to provide him with everything he needs for system upgrades.

Even though his professional level cannot be significantly improved due to time constraints.

But scalpels and operating rooms are not subject to this limitation.

You can completely rely on them to improve yourself infinitely.

Two and a half years have passed since the ten-year agreement with Satan. He has become more and more confident and is beginning to look forward to the arrival of the ten-year period.

Thinking about the beauty of all things thriving with vitality, Sean continued to patrol his new New York with a smile on his face.

When he passed by a car repair shop, he saw a black dwarf come out and called out to him: "Sir, I can't do it anymore. I really can't do it anymore."

"Hitch, what's wrong?" Sean came over.

"Coach, it's my turn!"

"And I!"

"I also want!"

At this moment, with a sudden earthquake, a group of fat men rushed out from the auto repair shop behind the black dwarf Hitch.

There are men and women.

Each one weighs at least two hundred pounds, and some even weigh three or four hundred pounds.

It’s not that there aren’t fatter ones.

But those who are fatter can't run at all.

When the black dwarf Hitch saw them, he gave Sean a look that said, "You understand?", then turned his head and started vomiting violently.

When he spit out a suction probe thing from his mouth, Sean looked at him with understanding and sympathy.

That's right!

The black dwarf in front of me is not an ordinary person either.

Instead, it is a liposuction monster that can extend a straw with a suction cup from its mouth and suck it onto people, sucking out human fat and internal organs.

He used to disguise himself as a fitness coach to help fat people lose weight and regain true love.

But in order to avoid the witcher and the night court, he hid from place to place and didn't even dare to advertise. He could only rely on word of mouth from customers to barely make ends meet.

Ever since Sean took charge of the lower-level demons and monsters and launched a transformation plan to use their superpowers to abandon evil and turn to good, he has been quietly observing this policy in the dark.

It was not until half a month ago that I finally made up my mind to come out, reported to the night court, and received relevant training. With my special ability as a liposuction monster, I focused on helping people lose weight and regain confidence and love.

It doesn't require surgery, extreme dieting, or high-intensity and painful exercise, and it works in a short time. How could it not be popular?

But in just half a month, he had eaten so much that he was vomiting violently.

Without him!

There are too many fat people in America!
They are all urgent needs!
(End of this chapter)