I work 9 to 5 in Chainsaw Man

1997年6月15号，18点24分钟，沙国圣德堡。

"Ah~"

Sakmi, who was on patrol, yawned out of boredom, touched his empty stomach and said, "I haven't had dinner yet, how about going to get some?"

Patrol teammate Lucas said sternly, "We still have one street to patrol. Wait a minute."

"You don't have to take it so seriously. The number of demon disasters in Saint-Desburg has always been the lowest in the entire Sand Country. Even if we patrol every day, we won't find anything."

Lucas said seriously, "If you want to eat, go ahead. I'll go eat after I finish patrolling this last street."

Sacmi glanced at the determined Lucas and muttered, "Little stubborn."

When the two of them were heading to a street at the edge of Saint-Desbourg, Sacmi looked around and said unconsciously, "Why is there no one on the street today? Mrs. Camille said yesterday that she would make me a big piece of cheese!"

Lucas didn't have time to chat with Sacmi, he keenly felt something was wrong.

"Sacmi! Let's go!"

Lucas and Sacmi were about to leave, but a gangster-like man in sunglasses came up to them from behind, muttering, "Didn't Moloch say that no one would come in again? I was a fool to believe such nonsense!"

“Don’t come near!” Lux yelled, trying to stop the man in sunglasses from approaching.

"Ok?"

The man in sunglasses stopped and looked at Lucas in confusion.

Sakmi trembled and whispered, "Lucas, what are you doing? Is there something wrong with this man?"

Unlike the heartless Sacmi, Lucas, who was stared at by the man in sunglasses, only felt the shadow of death looming over his head, making it hard for him to breathe.

Will die!

Lucas even found it extremely difficult to make any sound, and when he opened his mouth, no sound came out.

The thorn blade covered with emerald green scales pierced through his body and protruded from his throat, taking his life in one blow.

Sacmi watched Lucas fall to the ground and lose his breath. He was completely dazed. The warm blood on his face made him not know what to do.

"Weak humans."

The man in sunglasses slowly walked over and took off his sunglasses, revealing his golden snake pupils and green scales on his face.

"Morlock let you in just to give Abeltai a treat, right? It's just right, as an appetizer for the dinner!"

The skin on Abelthe's face began to crack, and then a demon with a snake head and bird feathers emerged from his mouth as if human skin was being shed!

The snake's mouth was huge, and it swallowed the stunned Sacmi and the dead Lucas in one gulp.

Abelthe swung his tongue out in satisfaction and burped.

"Abelthe, are you impatient?"

Abelthe turned around and saw Moloch, who still retained his human form.

"The appetizers are great, but when is dinner?"

Moloch pinched his delicate hair and said, "The Seven Deadly Sins are trying to gather more humans. They want to cause more chaos."

"Those guys are always manipulating humans who are as weak as sheep. I think no matter how many sheep there are, they can't kill a wild wolf!" Abeltai was disdainful of the pre-war mobilization of the Seven Deadly Sins.

"But sheep will sympathize with sheep. I have a feeling that after this battle, the world will remember the name of the Demon Alliance. It's time for the demons to stand in front of the stage!"

The only church in the marginal district of St. Petersburg was obviously a church in a marginal area, but at this moment it was surrounded by a crowd of people. If no one was shouting or destroying the church, it would look like the church had done something that angered God and the bishop was about to be burned to death by the angry people from a distance.

But now the bishop of the church was looking devoutly at the black-haired man sitting in the lobby.

"Great Lord Lucifer! Your light will cover the entire Saint-Desperado, and even Jesus cannot bury him!"

Lucifer, who was sitting in the main seat, waved his hand, and the elderly bishop respectfully mixed into the crowd, looking up and pretending to listen.

At this time, on Lucifer's left hand side are Leviathan representing jealousy, Beelzebub representing gluttony, and Asmodeus representing lust. On the right hand side are Samael representing wrath and Belial representing laziness.

These are the six top leaders of the Seven Deadly Sins today!

The purpose of gathering together in St. Petersburg at this time is self-evident.

"Samael, Beelzebub, it's up to you two to decide what to do next. The bigger the better. A grand banquet needs a warm bonfire as a backdrop."

"Yes!"

"I should be able to move freely, right?" Asmodeus said lustfully, "Let me go and meet the KGB reinforcements that may arrive at any time!"

Lucifer didn't comment: "Beryl will go with you."

Leviathan stroked his chin and said, "Then I'll go sort out those treasures again. Zod's memory is really full of treasures!"

"what ever."

"Who's going to Moko?" Samael hummed in anger.

Lucifer smiled and said, "We met an interesting demon on the way here. It's only right that it robs us of our final achievements."

"Nothing will go wrong?"

"Don't worry, the people of the Demon Alliance now value the resurrection of the deep sea more than we do. We just need to ensure that we can survive while creating chaos. Remember, never underestimate the power of humans."

"May you all join me in witnessing the heyday of the devil! Let's toast to the future!"

In the KGB dungeon.

The deepest cell door slowly opened, and the young man in the darkness opened his bright sky-blue pupils. The four-leaf clover in his eyes slowly rotated, still shining even in the darkness.

Dudalinov stood outside and said, "Ogochi, KGB will need your strength next."

"You thought of me at this time? I've been used as a test subject recently and I'm really unhappy!"

Ogochi walked out of the cell, his tall body allowing him to look down on Dudalinov like a beast.

"Do you think of me as an object that can be discarded or picked up at will?!"

The blue telekinesis gathered around his body, and the wind pressure in his palms gathered again. If Dudalinov's answer could not satisfy him, he would kill everyone in his way.

"Killing me now will do you no good. The land of Saint-Desburg is full of demons. As the strongest demon hunter, why don't you show off your power?"

"Provocation doesn't work, Mr. President!"

Ogechi said it was useless, but the wind pressure on his palm stopped.

"I finally got out, so let's go to St. Peter's Castle and have some fun. Oh, and say hello to that stinky old man Protius for me. I'll take care of him when I get back!"