Horror/Fear Anime: Starting with a Tomie Hairstyle

Asmodeus transformed into a stunningly beautiful woman, the kind where only her head remained.

She tried her best to seduce Jiu Zhiche.

Although Jiuzhiche was unmoved before, what if he has changed now?

It can't die without ever having a delicious meal, can it?

It had been craving Jiuzhiche for a very, very long time.

Hashimoto Yoshimi stood to the side, expressionless.

To be honest, she was partly responsible for this ill-fated relationship.

Putting everything else aside, Asmodeus was also the epitome of human beauty, but well, she still couldn't compare to her.

But she believed in A-Che.

As expected, Jiuzhiche rejected it without hesitation: "I have absolutely no interest in you."

Asmodeus was utterly dejected, while Minotaur frantically begged for mercy: "Hey, Jiuzhiche, you can keep me as your underling, I'm very useful!"

The sheep closed its eyes.

"Skull Sword"

A flash of sword light, combined with immense psychic power, instantly shredded their heads.

"Xiao Jia".

"Um."

Hashimoto Yoshi had been preparing for a long time and had completely devoured the power of the lustful demon.

The reason why Kujikichi didn't use purification was to leave the demonic power to Hashimoto Yoshi.

But isn't he pushing himself into a dark room by his own hands?

Hashimoto Yoshihiko carefully put away the source of lust. "Ache, they are hidden all over the world. Finding them will not be an easy task."

Indeed, they were never fully fed when they fought Jiuzhiche before, and they only absorbed the people of one or two cities. What if it were the people of an entire country?

Jiuzhiche roughly guessed their thoughts; they were clinging to hope, even if they absorbed all the humans in the world, it wouldn't make a difference.

He's now capable of destroying Hellstar with his bare hands.

"There are three more. I will find them." Hashimoto Yoshimi took on this time-consuming task.

Jiuzhi Che smiled slightly.

"You don't need to go to all that trouble."

at the same time.

Somewhere far away, Lucifer, in a fit of rage, killed two demons.

Just now it sensed the death of yet another of the Seven Deadly Sins.

who did it?

Who else could it be!

The enraged demon stomped on the earth, crushing it. "I'm going to fight Jiu Zhiche! My anger is about to explode! I refuse to believe he can withstand this!"

The angrier it gets, the stronger it becomes, sometimes several times or even dozens of times stronger.

Lucifer said coldly, "Fool, do you think you can beat him?"

Even it dares not say it can win.

Back then, Jiuzhiche was just an ordinary person whom Asmodeus used as gossip.

None of them took him seriously.

Now they have become their greatest enemy!

"Belfinger, your snoring is disturbing me!!" Lucifer roared and slapped him across the face.

The Sloth Demon Belfinger spun several 360-degree turns in the air before crashing heavily to the ground.

It opened its eyes, then closed them again. "Let me know when you figure out a solution."

Lucifer was so angry he wanted to pinch his philtrum; his face was very gloomy.

"That Asmodeus insists on staying near the City Without Streets, saying there's too much lust there. I've already told you it's not safe!"

"That Belfinger is so lazy he barely opens his eyes; he's lazier than a pig!"

"And you!"

Lucifer pointed at the enraged demon Samael's nose and yelled, "All you do is throw tantrums! Have you ever accomplished anything?"

If Lucifer could talk to Gerald, they would definitely have a lot in common.

Lucifer struggled to calm his rage. "I've drawn up a battle plan. Go to these places and gradually chip away at their territory..."

"Would you give me a bite?"

"who!?"

Lucifer was filled with shock and anger, and looked over abruptly.

At some point, a man and a woman appeared standing nearby.

Seeing it looking over, Jiuzhiche waved at it, "Hey, any last words?"

He simply stood there, and an immense aura instantly locked onto it.

Whoosh—

A bead of cold sweat trickled down his forehead.

The difference is really that big?

At that moment, only one word was on Lucifer's mind: Escape!

With lightning speed, Lucifer escaped several kilometers in the blink of an eye.

As for the other demons, one is lazy and the other is stupid, so it won't stay to save them.

Good, he didn't catch up.

Lucifer escaped to a very, very far place, taking a long and circuitous route, before finally stopping at the far west of the world.

It stayed here for a whole year, without going out or making any moves, just because it was worried about being found by Jiuzhiche.

Fortunately, nothing happened, and all was calm.

Lucifer's eyes were filled with intense hatred.

It was an arrogant demon, yet it abandoned its arrogance and became a deserter.

For the past year, that sense of shame has been flowing through its entire body every moment.

It seeks revenge.

Twenty years later.

Lucifer lay low for twenty years, like a rat in a sewer.

It comforted itself with this thought: its arrogance would never falter. Who says that taking responsibility for one's own life isn't a form of ultimate arrogance?

Its arrogance exists only while it is alive; once it dies, it has nothing left.

"They're finally gone!"

Lucifer waited until Jiuzhiche left this world with a large group of women, and then it suppressed its excitement.

After waiting for another year, Jiuzhiche did not return, so it immediately launched an attack.

They used their influence to manipulate high-ranking human leaders and create chaos in the world.

Six months later, Lucifer stood at the pinnacle of human rights, his arrogance inflated to an unbearable degree, which referred to his power.

"My fate is in my own hands, not in the hands of Heaven!"

Lucifer laughed wildly. Even if Jiu Zhiche stood in front of it now, it would not be afraid!

Not only were they not afraid, but they also wanted to rub Jiu Zhiche's face hard to return all the humiliation they had suffered before!

"Lucifer, if your archenemy were to return, what would you say to him?"

Lucifer looked over sharply and saw one of his trusted confidants. He was furious: "You call me by my name? Do you want to die?!"

The confidant chuckled: "What's the difference between your name and ours? Aren't they just names? Can't I call you that?"

What triggered you?

Lucifer suddenly wondered, "Anger aside, something feels off."

The confidant shook his head. "No, I was just thinking about my last words."

"Last words? Why are you thinking about that for no reason!"

Lucifer recalled that year when Jiuzhiche appeared before him and asked, "Do you have any last words?"

That long-lost tremor spread from my heart to my whole body.

A trusted confidant said, "There's a rumor that Jiu Zhiche will be back soon."

The trusted aide stared intently at Lucifer. "Lucifer, what were your last words?"

"Shut up!!!"

Lucifer, as if provoked, was about to tear apart his trusted confidant who had spoken words he disliked.

"Uh—uh,"

Lucifer glanced down in shock and saw his confidant's hand making a choking gesture, causing his body to be lifted uncontrollably into the air, his throat being tightly gripped.

"you--"

"Me." The confidant blinked, and all the splendor around them vanished like smoke.

"I'm waiting for you to say your last words."

Jiuzhi Che's lips curled slightly. Beside him, Hashimoto Yoshimi watched the show with a leisurely air, her eyes full of mockery.

Lucifer managed to see to the side that the body of the raging demon had been pulverized, while the sloth demon was on the verge of death.

"I said I wouldn't resist, but you insisted on killing me with a dull knife..."

The Sloth Demon felt the excruciating pain of countless ants gnawing at its heart, but it was too lazy to resist, knowing it couldn't win anyway.

With a snap of his fingers, Hashimoto accelerated the death of the Sloth Demon, which closed its eyes in pain and peace.