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He's a different one

Derrick gasping. Mouth's bleeding. But quickly recovered again. Another blow landed on his face.

With a grin they looked at him who hit him. For some reason, it made them even more angry. They beat him up even more. Although they were actually demua indeed daemons. So maybe the term is less precise. There were five daemons that had already been over two hours torturing him. But no matter how hard they torture him, he will quickly recover. Even though the pain could still be felt.

"WKWWWKW....JUST THAT? CHEW....! THERE'S NO TASTE.....WKWK."

The daemon in front of him hissed, at full force, his long hoofed hand swung to Derrick's chest, tearing his chest apart.

Derrick tilted his head, smiling and shaking his head, his chest instantly recovered. He nodded towards the daemon that injured him. One by one they looked at. He remembered their faces. One day he will repay them. Some of them can catch it because, he is running out of energy after fighting and flying so far. If not where might this lowly daeomn-daemon be able to catch him.

He was in a dark room. Both his hands and feet were tied with special handcuffs made of titanium that were connected to pegs of titanium material as well. Ultraviolet light rays are directed at his hands and feet.. The light did not hurt him at all. For a lowly grade daemon those rays could burn them. But not for Derrick. It was actually easy for him to destroy those handcuffs. But he had to be patient, he had to pretend to be limp.

Behind the daemons tormenting him he could see there was a large writing table. And there was a figure behind it that was sitting on a chair and behind him.

"When are you going to get this? Bored, just gini-gini. Does the Honorable Head of the Branch of the Carrier of terror only have people who can only be like this? Can't he intervene on his own? Oooohh.is it possible that he is too old so now so weak so it must be represented to the child ma'am...."

"HOOKUUUP!!!"

From behind the table, the chair turned. Derrick looked at the middle-aged woman. Her hair is straight silvery. The woman then stood up. Walk slowly closer to him.

The woman snorted while sticking her nose to Derrick's face. Disgust Derrick.

"You're weird....For over a hundred years of my life, I've never smelled anything like this."

"Yes senile times you.."

Derrick had not finished speaking, the woman's tail suddenly appeared and grabbed her mouth, making her mouth tear wide to the left and right side of her cheeks.

The pain is incredible....

Derrick tried to recover his face. But he was surprised because his skin did not want to blend quickly. His blood was still dripping with hissing bubbles.

The daemons that had tortured him were cheering and mocking him. Someone clapped. One of them, inserting his left and right hands into the wound in Derrick's mouth and pulling it towards the left and right made the wound even wider. They laughed and watched it.

Derrick had just realized, it turned out that there was a poison in the tail of the female daemon earlier that prevented his skin from reuniting. With energy from his body he tried to get rid of the poison. Slowly his wounds recovered.

"That's amazing......"

The female daemon leaned against his desk and looked at Derrick. Her red eyes seemed to be burning lustfully looking at Derrick.

Stamped finger.

"You're all out!"

Without rebuttal, and quickly the five daemons that had been torturing Derrick stepped out. It seems they've also been tired for two hours nonstop tormenting Derrick. Derrick followed them with his eyes until they came out of the room and then he looked back at the woman in front of him.

"What do you want?"

"Hmmm. What was your name?"

"I haven't even mentioned my name......"

"The problem is.you're making a mess in my territory. When old Harvey came here and asked me to put you in charge of the compound, I would've turned him down. At that moment I saw something strange in you. And now you have Allen, the beloved head of this state killed. And make a family that we've been looking for into TLC protection"

The woman reached out her index finger to the ultraviolet light that shone on Derrick's hands and feet, She scrunched her forehead, less than twenty seconds her index finger began to hiss and smoke.

"Ouch!!"

Swiped his finger, then put it in his mouth and looked at Derrcik meaningfully.

"Stop your charade. These lights don't hurt you at all. I don't know who you are, but obviously you have great power. I saw your fight too. The fact that you can still live after fighting the elite light fighters shows that you are not careless. "

He walked around shrillly towards Derrick, staring flirtatiously. He took the handcuffs off Derrick's hands and feet.

Derrick grinning. At least the woman wasn't as stupid as she thought.

"Tell me, what are you? Your smell is mixed, I can smell a human inside you."

Careful though....

Beware Derrick, lest anyone know about you. That's what HE always said.

"This is my disguise." Derrick said straightforwardly and quickly.

"Oh you can also go undercover?"

In front of him within seconds, the woman turned into Derrick. I don't want it to impress Derrick. Derrick in front of him smiled. Then it turned back into a middle-aged woman earlier.

"Well. Not until it's as good as you. How is it possible, a daemon with abilities as great as you is just the head of a provincial branch here?"

The woman turned her shoulders and looked annoyed.

"Uh it seems that indeed, the head of this state does not like me. He never let me out of my territory. He made me, you know we can't go against their orders that made us."

Derrick nodded in agreement.

"Hmmm.I know he made you. And he was indeed a foolish daemon, just because he was already over two hundred years old could he become the head of state. Oh and because the great HE alone made it himself. But even the great HIM had already suspected that something was wrong..."

"YOU KNOW HIM GREAT?" the woman was strangled in excitement.

Derrick smiling.

"You think who exactly sent me here. Old age***** Harvey's lowly human being. It's not my fault Allen died anyway. He himself who******, I didn't even know that he wanted to recruit the boy. I just want what should be mine back. "

The woman leaped towards Derrick and wrestled him spoiled. Derrick is disgusted. But what to say, he realized he was handsome, even handsome. Not old not young always wants it. He needs this woman anyway.

"Btw. My name is Derrick."

"Oooh.I'm Rakhta."

"Uhm Ms. Rakhta...."

The woman giggled amusedly, and pushed Derrick's shoulder spoiled.

"Uuuuhhhmm." He said with spoiled. " Call me Rakhta or Tata."

After that, she turned into a beautiful girl in her twenties. Derrick's seen this girl on television. One of the pop idols from ginseng country.

"I thought you'd prefer me to be like this. I happen to have met this girl. I disguised myself as one of his bodyguards. So to be able to change into that person, I had to look directly at and touch that person first."

"Impressive!" said Derrick. This time he really praised sincerely. "Where did you get the power to disguise this?"

"Oh I got it when I killed a bright warrior twenty years ago. Too bad he did not want to give up and join voluntarily to become a daemon...Hmh! Instead he ended up being a zombie, but it was quite satisfying because I was thrilled to see the look of horror on his parents' faces when he saw his son become a zombie"

"okay.. Rakhta, I need you. I'm under serious investigation into the head of this state. Can you keep my whereabouts a secret?"

"I'm not just gonna keep you a secret. But any help I'll give you. As long as you will tell the great ONE how I helped you and make him give his gift in exchange for my previous grace to me so that I do not have to follow the orders of the old man who made me."

"Deal..."

"Other than that......" The super pretty girl looked at Derrick mischievously. Slowly his hands opened the buttons of his clothes one by one and let his clothes fall strands by strands to the floor. Then sit at the big writing desk in the middle of the room. Open both of his legs wide. "Can we work while having fun?"

Derrick looked at the girl in front of him, her body was beautiful. Her skin is so smooth white. He laughed contentedly. There is nothing wrong with having a little fun. Opening his pants, he walked up to the girl.

The middle-aged woman who had previously disgusted him was already erased from his memory.