I work 9 to 5 in Chainsaw Man

The rain is coming, covering the sky of Moco with a layer of fog.

Next to the black car, the man in a suit held up an umbrella over Protius' head and said, "Master Protius, it's going to rain."

"Um……"

Procius looked at the silent city under the gray sky, and his thoughts drifted back to the battle twenty years ago.

At that time, Prosius was just a squad leader of the KGB Balekachin. After a fierce battle, all his team members were killed, and their opponents also died here. It seemed that Prosius was the only one standing there on the empty plain.

The blood flowed along with the rain and turned the ground under his feet into a pool of blood. Protius walked in it, collecting the bodies of the dead.

He had experienced several tragic battles in his life, the most horrific of which was the battle against the Demon of the Gun. The second most horrific was this battle which destroyed his humanity and also created his future death and achievements.

When he walked to the demon's corpse, he was startled by the cry of a child.

Opposing the evil spirits that are like natural disasters is the baby that represents the newborn.

Prometheus was no exception. He looked around for the source of the crying. After searching for a while, he finally concluded that the child's crying came from the devil's belly.

Without any hesitation, he swung his knife and cut open the demon's belly, exposing its internal organs and the blood-stained child.

Prometheus was startled at first, then he picked up the child. On the dark and rainy night, on the bloody battlefield, he picked up the surviving child.

The child felt the raindrops and seemed to recall the taste of breast milk. He subconsciously opened his mouth to suck, stretched out his little hands to grab things, and at the same time, opened his strange eyes.

The azure pupils were like the sun, dispelling the darkness of hell and illuminating the humanity in Prometheus' eyes.

What a pair of eyes they were, like a blue sky without any demons, with colorful shadows of clover floating in it, so fascinating.

Protius was fascinated by the child's eyes and couldn't help wondering, is this a gift from God?

"I'll call you Ogochi! It means the god of hell..."

Ogochi looked at Prometheus and laughed. Through his pupils, which had never changed, he could see the panicked Baal.

After being slammed into the ground by Ogochi's palm, Bal felt dizzy, his blood rushing up, and blood oozing from his ears and nose. However, the pain did not make him lose his resistance. He immediately applied buoyancy to Ogochi in an attempt to distance himself from the latter.

However, the buoyancy applied to Ogochi did not cause any reaction, but Ogochi grinned grimly, and then hit Bal's head with a heavy punch powered by gravity.

The fist almost pierced Bal's skull, and brain matter mixed with blood spurted out, but it was all blocked by Ogochi's telekinesis. He raised his fist and was ready to hit again without any affect.

A space crack opened from the side, and Moloch and Balam emerged from it. Balam's fist was mixed with blazing purple flames, and a breath of destruction surged towards him.

Orange flames also ignited on Ogochi's hands and he attacked Balam.

The two different flames intertwined, and the winner was decided in just an instant. Ogochi's orange flames were completely absorbed by Balam, and his fire fists continued to attack.

Ogochi pulled away with a hint of surprise, a smile on his face, and blue lightning began to appear on his body.

The next second, he turned into a flash of lightning and disappeared on the spot, but Moloch could no longer detect Ogochi's whereabouts.

Before, he was able to tear through space and reach Ogochi's position every time because Ogochi's teleportation would cause space fluctuations, allowing him to capture him. But now, Ogochi is moving forward relying on his own speed!

Lightning came in an instant, and at the same time, a ball of fire was held in his palm!

Ogochi appeared beside Balam and smashed the ball of fire in his hand directly on the latter's jaw.

Balam didn't have time to react and was knocked away.

"Try to absorb it this time!"

Lightning and fire surged in Ogochi's body again, and he chased after Balam who flew backwards.

Moloch looked at Ogochi with shock. How many demons had this human contracted?

In his memory, humans can indeed contract countless demons, but the contract requires a price, and the price that humans can pay is mostly not enough to support the contract of more than three demons.

And Ogochi, from the battle just now, has displayed more than seven demonic abilities!

And there is no sign of backlash from the cost of the contract!

Even Moloch's calm face could not hide the gloom. Wouldn't the demon who made a contract with this human ask for a price?

No matter what Moloch thought, Ogochi waved his one arm and started fighting with Balam. Different from the previous play, this was a head-on confrontation between the man and the demon!

Ogochi protected his body with telekinesis, with fire and thunder blending in his palms, and took Balam's heavy punches. Every time he was hit by Balam, he would punch back. For a while, the two of them fought back and forth.

Abelte suddenly emerged from the ground, opened his snake mouth and sprayed a dark beam of light at Ogochi.

Ogochi sensed a familiar presence in the beam of light, and after being hit by Balam again, he dodged and retreated.

He stroked his chin and thought, "Will it swallow my previous attack and feed it back to itself? Interesting!"

"kill him!"

"Roar!!"

The purple flames on Balam's body became stronger. After crushing the ground with one foot, he rushed straight towards Ogochi, while Abelte fired a black beam of light again.

Ogochi was possessed by lightning, his blue hair stood up because of the thunder, and his excited smile made him look a little scary. Facing the combo of the two, Ogochi chose to fight to the end!

The dark beam hit Ogochi faster than Balam, but what was hit was only the afterimage left by Ogochi's extreme speed, while Ogochi himself collided with Balam. Thunder and fire collided, and the crackling sound caused the objects around the two to begin to crack, the ground beneath their feet began to melt, and dark clouds in the sky gradually condensed.

In Moko, hundreds of miles away from here, a group of hooded men who seemed to be separated in the crowd but whose movements were extremely consistent were gradually approaching Kerber.