Reborn As A Tyrannical Demon Lord
Chapter 155: Money and Cards

Even so, Aiden is an unusual human being, where in his body that can be used up is able to regenerate quickly, when where it continues to increase, then the next increase will be more drastic.

Therefore he became someone who was not easily exhausted, had that kind of thing, he was even able to realize his physical strength now. Tired of the things Razel did with her, Aiden returns to his normal day as a college student and continues his other self as a killer at night.

After what they did, Aiden felt that he had forgotten what he had done, only to be in Razel's room and wake up several times unknowingly.

It kept on going through his mind, about what he was actually doing back then until he became exhausted and fell unconscious. Think like that while creating an almost perfect cup of coffee thanks to Dareen's teachings. He continues to work as a coffee bar worker at night as well as a mysterious serial killer.

He hasn't received word from Razel in five days, so he won't care about it. As long as he could, a gun under his shirt would kill every single head that was in front of him. Razel taught her a mantra to change clothes instantly, the night before 2 pm, the city was already very quiet.

In the middle of urban areas, some people usually still pass but at high speed. Killing directly might be boring this time around.

What about magic tricks?

Yeah ... I can't do any magic tricks.

He thought as he continued to walk on the pavement and under the street lights that lit up with yellowish rays.

From the opposite direction, an office man with a small box bag in his hand walked over with a slightly swift pace while directing a frightened look at him.

Aiden passed by him in an instant, then stopped and said the word "Can it stop for a moment, mister?"

His words made the man stop walking and reverse his gaze on Aiden.

"Who ...? Me?" Her speech.

"Yes, you."

Aiden said that the man was in too much of a hurry, and the answer from the man was that he deliberately sped up his movement to return home immediately before the night police came to rebuke him and fine him for breaking the new rules by which civilians should not wandering around in the middle of the night.

Aiden offered her to watch a magic trick for a while, the man actually wanted to refuse, but apparently, this man was someone with a bad nature and was reluctant to ignore someone who made an offer. So, the man was silent for a moment while watching.

"Sir, how many cards are in my hand?" Aiden asked while wearing a white mask with a strange smile that somewhat gave off a frightening impression.

"Emmmmm, three?"

"Exactly, and how many pieces of cash do you have now?" He said still with the position of the card shown to the man clearly.

"The man then looked at the contents of his wallet which turned out to actually contain three pieces of banknotes and began to believe the strange magician who was suddenly present in front of him."

Aiden said that he was able to exchange the three notes for the three cards now in his hand. The position of his hand showing the three cards had not even moved. Said to keep the man focusing his eyes on his finger.

"I want you to close your wallet without looking at it, and keep watching the cards in my hand as I fold them, and remember, I'll only fold my fingers once in a second, so please pay attention."

A few moments later, Aiden began to fold all the cards into his grasp and reopen them in the blink of an eye until the three cards were actually exchanged into three pieces of banknotes like the one the man had.

"You seen? Now I want you to reopen your wallet to see the contents." Aiden.

The moment the man reopened his wallet, he was completely shocked because the contents were turned into three cards with the same image as the card Aiden was holding at first.

"Right, you're right buddy, how did you do it?" Asked the man with a smile as it was comforted.

Aiden turned around again casually after exchanging cards for real money, but the man obviously could not accept the matter of his money being exchanged for the reason of showing a magic trick, then leave without returning a single piece of money.

"Buddy, where are you going? Isn't that money mine? You should have returned it to me before you just left." He said with a somewhat normal expression.

"Sorry, since this money is in my hands, then everything is now mine, just keep all the cards and tell your family when you come home to a good magician on the night streets."

Aiden replied casually without stopping a single step.

"Wait on! What?!?! So this is ... This is the theft of disguise magic techniques? Give me back my money now, or I'll beat you to the point that your head has a concussion."

"Sir, are you kidding? I want to give it back to you, if–"

The man then asked again "If what?"

"If you want to accept my invitation to gamble, take it easy, this is just a very simple gamble."

Aiden then issued a gun with the Colt Python brand, the design of this gun actually very interesting, and the rule is, the man must guess how many bullets are in his. If he managed to guess correctly and win this gamble, then he could go home and bring back all his money at once Aiden's card.

But if he guessed wrongly and lost, Aiden would still step in to leave with the status that these three pieces of money now belonged to him. The man foolishly accepted Aiden's challenge even though he really had doubts about how many bullets there were in the gun.

"The chance of you answering is only once, so don't waste it." Said Aiden while holding a gun from his barrel.

At first the man hesitated to answer that the total bullets in the gun were four bullets, but in the end he quite confidently replied that the contents of the bullet from the gun there was only one bullet. But Aiden smiled behind a mask and said that he was the winner, and this money was already his.

Aiden then opened the revolver and showed that there was actually not a single bullet in the gun. The man was immediately emotional and moved quickly to raise his fist at Aiden. But Aiden dodged with his head down and turned two hundred and thirty degrees behind the man and kept a distance of over a meter.

"Fuck!! You think I'm just an ordinary office clerk who doesn't have a gun? I am the boss of the company, of course I have a better weapon than yours!!" Said the man while opening his bag which apparently contains a mitraliur gun or commonly known children FPS game players usually know him as a submachine gun.

The UMP45 weapon with a total of twenty-five bullets in it was fired at Aiden very quickly. Before the trigger was pulled, Aiden who saw the gun on the man had fled to find a narrow passageway, but when the man finished all his bullets without any bullets hit, the man just stepped his foot to rush after the damn magician in his mind.

And the muzzle of the gun was really tight to his head.

DORR!! DORR!!

The man's head suddenly hollowed from back to front, two bullets pierced his brain quickly and created a little smoke until his body fell on the pavement with blood starting to flow everywhere.

Aiden stepped slightly to the side, holding back his gun while putting both hands in his coat pocket. While opening his hat and mask, Aiden then put the mask on the face of the man he had killed.

"Well dear sir, this weapon actually has a bullet made of dark magic energy that I can turn into matter."

"All this money is for me, and...."

Aiden then retrieves the purse from the man's corpse while looking at his identity, the boy's toy company boss who is still twenty-nine years old. He has one wife and two children. Of all the contents of the wallet, Aiden only took a credit card and a gun belonging to the man and then stood back from there.

"And as for your soul, I will seize it, very dearly your next life journey is not the hereafter. One more ...your face really fits dead with such a smiling mask, at least you keep me entertained." Said Aiden with his black hair fluttering under the moonlight and the stars.