At this moment, shatter the dimensional barrier

"Huh? We don't have time either." Kisara Tendo looked over.

Especially the four children behind Katagiri Tamaki, one of whom has pigtails and arms crossed, looks like a little adult and resembles him somewhat. She must be his sister. Is the sister the 'initiator' of the brother who is a policeman?

That's quite a rare combination.

"Those three are such a nuisance. One only wants to fight, one is always sleepy, and one just stares blankly at everything I say," the little girl with yellow pigtails said impatiently.

"My brother and I are busy harvesting rice and husking it. We're so busy."

“Yumizuki, be polite,” Katagiri Tamaki quickly said.

"Anyway, those three troublemakers are yours to deal with. Brother, let's go." Katagiri Yuzuki pulled Katagiri Tamaki and turned to leave.

"Sigh..." Sima Weizhi sighed, stepped forward, squatted down, and looked at the three children, asking, "What are your names?"

"Ah~" The girl with long golden hair, who looked like a little princess, yawned, rubbed her eyes, and said sleepily, "Hello, big sister... My name is Tina, Tina Sprun."

"Ah~ Because I have owl genes, I don't have the energy to eat right now, I'm hungry..."

She came from the United States and was assigned to assassinate a senior executive at Sima Heavy Industry. Before she could take action, the great flood came.

She didn't want to kill, but a self-destruct bomb was planted in her body. After arriving at 'Noah's Ark', the bomb disappeared, and her modified internal organs and bones returned to normal.

"And you?" Sima Weizhi looked at the little girl with blue hair who kept her head down and looked listless. The little girl was wearing high-end clothes, which meant that her partner treated her very well.

"Daddy...where did Daddy go?" the little girl muttered listlessly.

"Her name is Hiruko Kohina. She's ranked very high among the Initiators, over 130. Her father must be her Promoter," Tina mumbled, still a bit dazed. She was ranked 98th among the Initiators and paid some attention to the Cursed Children who were at a similar level to her.

“I see. After all, they are promoters, and 99% of them are sinners,” said Kisara Tendo. He then looked at the brown-haired twin-tailed girl who had been silent all along, seemingly soulless like a rag doll.

"What about her?"

"I don't know," Tina shook her head.

"Hey, little sister, what's your name?" Sima Weizhi patted the girl with pigtails on the head.

“Aihara Enju…” the girl with twin tails said in a hollow, mechanical voice.

“Aihara Enju…it’s you.” Tendo Kisara was stunned for a moment. Wasn’t this the Initiator signed by her adopted brother?

Is this soulless appearance because he just finished training to become an 'Initiator'?

Those trainers at IISO are damned... oh... they're already dead.

My stomach rumbled with hunger.

Three little girls were pulled onto a table covered with food, but none of them ate. One was too weak to eat, one longed for her father, and the other seemed soulless.

"What a hassle." Tendo Kisara sighed and picked up some food to feed them.

"Ah~ Mmm." Tina opened her mouth and bit into the cake that was fed to her, chewing happily, then opened her mouth again: "Ah~ Big sister, I want more."

"Let's do it in order." Kisara Tendo was completely immune to the little girl's cuteness and refused outright. If it were any other man, he would have been melted by her cuteness.

"You need to eat your fill before you can find your dad."

"Oh..." Hiruko Kohina was so hungry that she opened her mouth and started eating. Since she couldn't find her father for the time being, she decided to eat first.

Enju Aohara mechanically opened her mouth, and after taking a bite, her empty eyes regained some of their light. She looked up at her older sister who was feeding her.

She hadn't eaten since being taken back by the 'facilitator'. Later, something appeared in her body, and she subconsciously followed the instructions of that thing to come here.

She was passively led to a place where there were many people like her.

She thought the promoters didn't want her anymore and that she had been sent back to the training base.

But they weren't beaten up...

"This isn't where you used to be, but anyway, you won't go hungry," Tendo Kisara said, looking into his eyes as they gradually regained their sparkle. She certainly wasn't good at comforting children.

"Eat it yourself."

As he spoke, he pushed a plate of food over.

"Mmm." Lan Yuan Yanzhu nodded, picked up her fork and started eating. The delicious food exploded in her mouth, and her eyes became more and more bright. Then she ate heartily, her face covered with oil stains.

"Good, delicious."

She had never tasted anything so delicious before. Was this older sister her current mentor?

While the entire planet was submerged by a great flood.

The underworld, hell.

The area of ​​Hell was not large before, only about one-tenth the size of the Underworld, which is roughly equivalent to the area of ​​two Japans.

Moreover, it has only one layer, a crimson hell filled with lava, which is also called 'Lava Hell' by the demons here.

The entire Magma Hell has now tripled in size, and a second layer of hell has appeared, with an area equivalent to the Magma Hell before the expansion.

The second layer of hell, unlike the lava hell, is composed of ice elements. Everywhere there are ice spikes like sharp knives and spears, and the winds so cold they can freeze souls stir up the entire 'Frozen Hell'.

Moreover, each time these cold winds blow onto the soul, it's like countless steel needles piercing through it. The deeper the sins, the greater the damage and the more intense the pain.

The human body has a limit to pain; exceeding that limit results in unconsciousness at most. The soul, however, has no limit to pain and remains conscious indefinitely. The degree of pain depends entirely on the sins committed.

The newly formed 'Frozen Hell' has yet to give birth to any demons, but a steady stream of sinful souls are already falling from it.

At this moment, above the first level of hell, the 'Magma Hell', a 'Gate of Hell' over three thousand meters high opened completely, and countless sinful souls emanating 'evil aura' poured out like a flood.

In an instant, a black river formed from 'evil energy' was created.

"Aaaaaaah, it's so hot, so hot, it hurts so much!"

"I'm dead! I'm already dead! I've already suffered so much, why do I have to go to hell?!"

"Help! Help me! I don't want to go to hell! I don't want to be eaten by demons!"

"God, I was wrong, I was really wrong! I don't want to go to hell!"

"It's burning me! Help me!"

"Demon! Demon! Don't come any closer! Don't come any closer!"

The screams, wails, cries of despair, and shrieks of the sinful souls mingled together, forming a buzzing sound that echoed throughout the 'Magma Hell'.

The lava river was filled within seconds, and the crimson lava river turned into a black river that produced an endless stream of 'evil energy'.

After the lava river was filled, the crimson earth was also filled with sinful spirits.

They screamed and rolled on the crimson earth, their sinful souls not even worthy of standing up. Every breath of hellish air they took was a burning sensation on their souls, let alone standing on the ground.

The number of demons in the lava hell has reached millions, and they are so excited that they want to explode on the spot.

"Hahahaha!!! Sinful souls! We can't finish them all! We can't finish them all! We can't finish them all!" A crimson demon flew in mid-air and kept forking at the souls filled with sinful energy. More than a dozen cool, black-smoking souls were already impaled on the steel fork, and it laughed wildly.

“Every breath of hellish air I take is filled with the 'sinful aura,' and my breath is getting stronger, hehehe!!!” Another demon took a deep breath, and black air kept drilling into its nostrils.

"You damned demons! The lord has ordered that we first fork out those souls whose sinful aura has condensed into sinful faces! The rest of the sinful souls can be ignored for now!" A seven-meter-tall great demon exuding the aura of a fourth-tier demon rebuked the excited and unrestrained demons.

"Ahhh... those sinful souls smell so good, I can't stand the smell! Slurp~" Green liquid kept flowing from the mouth of the demon with several souls stuck in his steel fork.

Saliva dripped onto the wailing soul on the ground, instantly corroding a large hole in it, making the screams even more hysterical.

"Yes, it smells so good. The souls with faces formed from this evil aura are the leaders of a fallen civilization. Even an ordinary second-tier demon could evolve to the fourth tier after eating one."

"With so many sinful souls being devoured by the lord, wouldn't the lord directly ascend to become a demon lord?!"

"You ignorant newborn demon! This is the leader of a civilization's decline. If you, my lord, eat him all, you'll definitely be promoted to Demon King and automatically be given the demonic title of 'Satan'!"

"Quickly send these top-tier sinful souls to the Lord's Castle, then devour those deeply sinful souls to advance your lord's rank! In the past, only lords could afford to eat them!"

"Slurp, smells delicious! Lord, you've been promoted to Demon Lord! We, the Great Demons, have been promoted to Lords!"

In just a few hours, the entire 'Magma Hell' was filled with 'evil energy,' and some of the evil energy even condensed into crystals.

The demons were getting stronger with every breath they took; the newly born demons advanced a level in just half a day.

At this point, Dracula's City already had a resemblance to a modern city, but it was only similar in appearance; its core remained unchanged.

Countless top-tier sinful souls have accumulated in the demon city, making the 'aura of sin' here much denser than outside. Even the high-level demons of the fourth and fifth tiers have mastered the ability to change their own appearance.

They all put on suits and became like gentlemen, ignoring their bright red skin, sharp teeth, and devil horns.

The lord's castle was no longer rough; it had truly become a magnificent and exquisite castle, ignoring the rows of sinful spirits nailed to the walls as decorations.

The sinful souls nailed to the wall wail constantly, which is the most pleasing music to the devil.

These sinful souls were all capitalists from the United States on Earth.

Upon closer inspection, I was able to recognize them all.

On the demon throne in the castle hall, Abaddon, the demon lord who had transformed into a gentleman, laughed wildly. His eyes rolled back as he laughed, and green saliva dripped from his mouth, soaking the collar of his suit.

"Hahaha————"

"My lord! They've arrived! They've all been brought! These are all sinners who were once at the pinnacle of civilization."

One by one, demons flew in, sticking steel forks skewered with souls into the floor, as if preparing to roast lamb skewers.

"For example, this one! This one is called Kikunojo Tendo, and he's one of the best among all the sinful souls."

"Aaaaaaahhhhhh—Demon! Aaaaaahhhhhh—It hurts, it hurts so much! I, I don't want to be eaten!" Kikunojo Tendo struggled on the steel fork, his eyes overflowing with despair and fear.

"God! I was wrong, I was wrong! Please don't let me be eaten!!!"

"God! Please, please!!!" The other sinful souls screamed hysterically as well.

"I, Qi Wu Xuanzong, am the President of Osaka!! Everything I do is for the people of Osaka!!!"

"Please, please, you demon! Don't eat me!"

"Ah~ so melodious, so incredibly melodious, such a beautiful scream~ What a pleasure this is!" Abaddon spread his arms wide, his face filled with ecstasy: "This is the life we ​​demons should live~"

Billions of sinful souls entered Hell, instantly filling the entire hell with an ocean of 'sinful energy'.

It was confident that it could quickly break through to the seventh, eighth, and ninth tiers, and then ascend to the throne to become the monarch who reigns over the first level of hell.

Its demonic name, Abaddon, is a great demon with a story in the Bible, so it should rightfully be the demon lord.

"Hannibal! Hannibal! Get over here, Lord!" Abaddon shouted excitedly.

"Here he comes, great demon lord Abaddon, your loyal servant has arrived." A middle-aged man dressed in a suit who looked refined but wore a chef's hat on his head quickly approached Abaddon's feet and bowed.

"Very good. For today's meal, let's start with that sinful soul called Tian Tong Ju something flower. Every organ and every piece of 'flesh' will be made into a different dish."

"Finally, place his head on the table setting, so that he can watch me, the lord, taste the dish he made," Abaddon said, pointing at Kikunojo Tendo.