She wants to buy beauty medicine, and you turn her into a succubus?

Chapter 50 Chen Wei
Late at night, in a villa halfway up the mountain.

Li Yang was playing with two membership cards.

It says [Apostle·Black Emperor], [Apostle·Cerberus] on it.

Among all the demons currently, only Crow Black Dragon and Black Dog Xiao Hei do not have membership cards. Since these two are not human either, they were completed last.

The title [Black Emperor] was given by Yaoling on his own initiative.

She felt that her younger brother had a good reputation, and it would be an honor for her as the master.

Crow, who is keen on calling himself His Majesty, also likes this title.

Li Yang threw two membership cards to Crow and Black Dog.

Black mist rises from the crow and a demonic snake appears.

The demon snake opened its mouth wide and swallowed the membership card into its stomach for storage.

A dog head appeared at the black dog's neck and swallowed the membership card.

They belong to the same [Desire Potion] and the way of storing membership cards is also the same.

Li Yang sat at the table, writing and drawing in his notebook.

“The first apostle, the black witch.

The second apostle, the Black Emperor.

The third apostle, the three-headed dog of hell.

The fourth apostle, the prince of the blood clan.

The fifth apostle, the fallen angel Vainglory.

The sixth apostle, the succubus queen.

The Apostles' lineup is pretty good at the moment.

Each demon has a specific function and performs its duties to ensure the normal operation of the demon club."

Li Yang glanced at the bell that was watching anime with great interest and continued writing:

"Except for the most important [Black Witch] who is like a waste, the rest of the apostles are working very hard."

[Black Witch] is the key to finding the power of desire.

But this guy never practices.

The demon's power is very weak, and its efficiency in finding the power of desire is ridiculously low.

Li Yang turned to a new page and wrote:

“Half a portion of [Shadow Demon Potion].

A full dose of [Deceitful Devil] potion.

This is the [Desire Potion] I currently have."

After obtaining the third talent [Soul Secret], Li Yang could clearly sense the power contained in the [Desire Potion].

Chen Wei's [Desire Potion] belongs to the [Fraudulent Devil] in hell.

. . . . . . .

The general framework of the Devil's Club has been completed, and now it's time to introduce members.

When dozens of upper-class dignitaries join the Devil Club, the Devil Club will complete the first step of its transformation.

[Desire Potion] is the central clue throughout the Devil's Club, and only one and a half [Desire Potion] is obviously not enough.

Li Yang's head started to hurt and he looked at the bell depressedly.

Whether it is looking for someone with the power of desire or looking for someone suitable to join the Devil's Club, the role of the [Black Witch] who can read people's hearts is indispensable.

The bell suddenly rang:

"Ah!!!! Li Yang! The membership has expired!"

Yaoling got up from his knees on the carpet, clasped his hands together, and smiled ingratiatingly:
"Li Yang, how about a one-month membership first?
I will work hard and send four!"

When Yaoling was still a cat, she was smart enough to learn how to cup her fists to please Li Yang and ask for dried fish.

This trick works every time.

Li Yang said mercilessly:
"If you raise your spiritual power to the second level, I will give you a one-year membership."

Ringing the bell with a bitter face:

"Please, Jiraiya is fighting Pein right now, I have to cheer him on!"

Li Yang folded his arms and sneered:

"Don't look at it. Jiraiya died and he didn't come back to life later."

Yaoling looked at Li Yang in disbelief.

Jiraiya... is dead?
His face was dull, and gradually, his big eyes were covered with a layer of mist.

A young girl's heart was quietly broken.

The little cat girl pointed at Li Yang with resentment:

"You! You are serious!
Do you know how much I have done secretly for the Devil Club?
You just despise me because I am of low rank!"

The bell became more and more angry and jumped up angrily:

"Just wait and see, I am definitely the fastest promoted among the apostles!

It’s definitely better than that busty succubus you like!

When I grow up, my breasts will be bigger than hers!" The black witch gained spiritual power by consuming pain.

Logically speaking, in this impetuous society, black witches should be promoted quickly.

By the way, didn’t someone who was extremely sad go to the pharmacy today?
Yao Ling acted immediately, activated his mental power, and found Chen Wei's location.

He snorted coldly at Li Yang, left the villa and headed towards Chen Wei's location.

. . . . . .

Some girls cried heartbrokenly in their villas because they had no anime to watch, while some men held photos of their deceased girlfriends and drank cheap liquor and cabbage soup under a bridge.

Chen Wei touched the wrinkled photo, tears streaming down his face:
"Baby, wait for me, I will definitely revive you.

How should I kill Zhou Qing?
How can I kill him?
And that damn snake!
These high-ranking people don't even consider us at the bottom as human beings!"

His clothes were dirty and stained with fresh blood.

Next to him lay a homeless man whose life or death was unknown.

The white wine in his hand and the cabbage soup in the broken bowl come from this old homeless man who wants to improve his life today.

By snatching.

Chen Wei drank the last sip of white wine angrily.

A plan came into his mind, he wiped his nose and stood up.

A hand grabbed his trouser leg, and a weak voice sounded:

"Hey boy, please call an ambulance for us. I'm in so much pain."

Chen Wei looked at the old homeless man with disdain.

He stomped on the homeless man's face and limped away.

Li Yang said that Chen Wei was a vicious villain.

The tramp couldn't even utter a groan, and could only breathe weakly.

'Tread, tap, tap.'

The old tramp heard the sound of small leather shoes walking.

somebody is coming.

It was the bell, she greedily absorbed the pain of the tramp, and her mental strength was increasing.

The homeless man tried to open his eyes in order to survive. He trembled and made the sign of a cross on his chest with his fingers:

"Save me, please, save me, God will bless you."

She blinked her big eyes and said sarcastically:
"If your gods could protect you, you wouldn't be here."

The tramp's hand, which was making the cross pattern, froze.

"Your god won't bless you, but maybe other gods will. You should pray for mercy from the god of death."

The homeless man really listened to it and kept muttering things like "God of Death, please protect me."

Yaoling took out his tablet and edited a text message, the recipient of which was Li Yang.

This homeless man is on the verge of death and has no relatives or friends. He has a strong will to survive and is a good candidate for a cleaner.

In the early stages of the development of the Devil Club, she had to help Li Yang grow up.

After Yaoling finished everything, he continued to catch up with Chen Wei by jumping and skipping.

There is a legend in the West.

Black cats are a symbol of bad luck. Anyone who is targeted by a black cat will not live long.

Especially the black cat... It turned into a black witch after eating the witch's heart.

. . . . . .

Jack Bear Arcade, with huge cute little bear decoration lights on the top floor of the building, and colorful neon lights turning the building into a fairy tale world.

Chen Wei limped to the third floor, where two security guards stopped him:
“This place is not open to the public.”

Of course Chen Wei knew what was above the third floor.

That is a casino, Snake Lord’s territory.

Jack Bear Arcade is a large casino disguised as an arcade.

Chen Wei smiled flatteringly:

"Brothers, I'm a regular customer, and Lao Mo is my buddy."

A security guard was unkind:
"I don't know what you're talking about, go away."

Another security guard sneered:

"Look at your dirty clothes. Hurry up and leave before I break your other leg."

Chen Wei's face darkened.

He didn't like people making fun of his lame leg.

Chen Wei looked at the golden metal pillar that reflected a human figure. He felt dirty like a beggar.

At this time, a man with bloodshot eyes and eye boogers hanging from the corners of his eyes walked out.

Based on his experience, Chen Wei could tell at a glance that this was a compulsive gambler, so he followed him slowly.

(End of this chapter)