Pochita in the backpack behind him also let out a protesting growl.

“Woo-woof!!”

Denci stood outside the cordon, staring at the figures coming in and out of his house, as well as the figure covered with white cloth on the street. Denci's heart skipped a beat!

No way…

No way! No way!

His breathing became heavy and cold sweat oozed from every pore in his body.

A bad premonition welled up in my heart...

The red and white stripes of the cordon hurt his eyes, and he hurriedly grabbed a police officer inside the cordon.

The trembling arms tightly grasped the corner of the police officer's clothes: "Hello... hello..."

"Excuse me, what happened in that house?"

The call pointed to the gate where police officers were constantly coming in and out.

"...Who are you?" The police officer frowned.

"I live there." Denji's voice trembled as he said this.

It was as if he had guessed what had happened before the police officer even spoke.

"Where do you live?" The officer glanced up and down at him, then parted the cordon and waved at him, "Come in for a moment."

Follow the police officer.

Denci's eyes were in a panic and he looked around involuntarily.

Even when he was standing in front of the corpse covered with white cloth, he didn't dare to lift the cloth to check the body underneath.

Seeing this, the police officer sighed.

He squatted down and lifted the white cloth on the ground.

Just a light sweep, and the electricity was instantly like being struck by lightning!

I couldn't help but step back.

……it is true.

It really is number three.

But...why is this so?

Why is it Miss Number Three?

Staring at that cold and pale face that looked like a doll, tears flowed like a fountain.

"No...why?"

"Miss Number Three..."

Denci lost his balance and fell to the ground. The pain distorted his syllables and made a cry that was not human.

The shadows are stretched out long in the sunset, looking particularly lonely and desolate.

The police officer standing by didn't know how to comfort the man and could only say "Please accept my condolences" as usual.

His bloodshot eyes looked at Number Three, then turned to the police officer: "My condolences... I want them to mourn too!"

"Tell me... who did it?"

"..."

"Tell me!! Who did it!!" Denci roared.

“…It’s a demon.”

"The Scissor Demon... but he's dead."

"died?"

Is it all over with just one word of death?

"As far as I know... the devil will be resurrected in hell." Denci clenched his fists so hard that they made crackling sounds, and his knuckles turned white from the immense force.

"Uh...yeah."

"That's good."

After saying that, Denci wiped away his tears and walked away without looking back.

He decided.

For Miss No. 3, he wants revenge!

He won't relax until all the demons are killed!

But before that... he still has to go to Lin Yan's place.

Lin Yan said that he could be considered No. 3's only relative in this world.

Now that something has happened to No. 3, it is only right and proper to inform Lin Yan about it immediately.

Looking up, I saw the courtyard and gate, which seemed to have never changed.

Denci took a deep breath and knocked on the door again for the first time a year later.

knock knock --

"Enter."

A magnetic and calm voice came from the courtyard.

Denci pushed the door open and walked in.

As soon as he entered the door, Dianci bowed to Lin Yan in the pavilion.

"Mr. Lin..."

Before he could finish his words, Lin Yan interrupted Dianci.

"I already know."

Lin Yan put down the teacup in his hand and fixed his sharp gaze on Denci.

"Number Three is dead, right?"

"...Mr. Lin, you..."

"You want to ask me how I know?" Lin Yan stood up and walked out of the pavilion.

"Electric, the threads that make up the world are intricately intertwined, but they all end up in the same destination." Lin Yan looked up at the sky, and when he raised his palm, it seemed that a large number of threads were flowing.

The "fear" in the world of Chainsaw Man is the most important part of his worldview.

Demons are born out of human fear. The deeper the fear of a certain element, the stronger the power of that demon.

Just like elements like darkness, hunger, and death, because humans have a natural fear of them, they are ridiculously powerful in this world.

And the moment the demon of fear arrived in this world...

The original fear demon's status began to sublime.

Demons are born from fear, and fear is the root of this world.

and so……

After he arrived in this world, his strength began to improve all the time.

In other words, after the big fish, the original demon of fear, ran to this small pond, it found that there were no natural enemies at all. With no one competing for the source of fear, its identity began to quickly share the nutrients of the current world.

This ease can increase one's strength to the point of rapidly approaching the source of fear itself.

The silk threads that keep emerging in his hands represent the rules of fear in the current world.

This is also why Lin Yan said, "The threads that make up the world are intricately connected, but they all lead to the same destination."

Because following Denji's fear, he saw the death of No. 3.

Although he had long expected the "death" of No. 3, it could even be said that the ultimate mission of No. 3 itself was death.

After all, for Denci, after experiencing unforgettable love and all kinds of beauty, the passing of his beloved like fireworks will be the deepest mark in his life.

Only if his heart is filled with another person, he will not be scolded like a dog by Makima in the future.

Machima?

Dominate the devil?

Do you like to train people like dogs?

Okay, let’s give it a try!

Next, I'll let you know! I, Pan Hong (Lin Yan), am the true dog training master!

Chapter 159 How to Become a Sigma Man

The setting sun is like blood.

Lin Yan stood with his back to the light, his eyelashes casting tiny shadows on his eyelids, and his eyes were shining like molten gold.

"Now that No. 3 is dead, do you have anything to say?" Lin Yan stared at Dianci.

“…It’s my fault that I failed to protect Miss Number Three. I’m sorry!” Denci clenched his fists and gritted his teeth.

"If possible, I would even be willing to sacrifice my own life so that Miss Number Three can live!"

"To avenge Miss Number Three! I am willing to dedicate the rest of my life to hunting demons! As long as Hell is empty, Pochita and I won't rest!"

"Woof woof!!" Pochita seemed to be touched by Denci's emotions and barked angrily twice.

Staring at Dianci, Lin Yan chuckled and shook his head, "You say that beautifully... but it doesn't seem like you have much ability to hunt demons, do you?"

"How can a guy who can't even pay the rent talk about hunting demons?" His eyes swept over Denji and Pochita.

"A person, a dog... Even if we could kill them, we could only kill low-class people.

To me, this kind of oath is like saying you can pay off your father's debts on your own."

"It's not convincing at all, it's just some nice words."

Lin Yan's words were very sharp, like tiny blades scraping against Dian Ci's heart.

“As a man, I can’t even protect the person I love.

Even waiting for her death to say these unrealistic and beautiful words..."

"Denci, you really disappoint me."

Lin Yan patted Dianci's shoulders twice.

Feeling the sarcasm in the tone and the weight on his shoulders, Denci's body trembled with anger.

Seeing that Denci didn't get angry, Lin Yan continued, "Denci, you'll never grow up."

"During the time you've been living with Number Three, have you felt the responsibility and weight that comes with life?"

Seeing that Dianci didn't answer, Lin Yan continued to taunt him: "Tsk tsk tsk ~ I think you should continue to live alone in that shabby house."

"You're just a talker. You don't deserve to live in the house left behind by Number Three, or use the things left behind by Number Three..."

"I'm not just talking empty words!!" Denci suddenly roared!

"I will use all my remaining energy to avenge Miss Number Three!"

"Even if it means sacrificing my own life! Even if it means signing a pact with another demon! I will take revenge!!"

"We must fight!"

wow-

Denji's roar shook off the dead leaves on the street.

It also made Lin Yan's eyes flash with a gleam of success.

He then said, "Sacrifice your life? Are you sure you can do it?"

"Sure!" Denci nodded seriously.

"Well……"

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