Dante's crisp shot directly broke Klein's gun-wielding hand, and the pistol and Klein's severed hand fell into Rachel's arms, Rachel's face was covered with blood, both Klein's and her own, because Dante's shot also pierced her shoulder!

At the same time, Dante kicked the ground hard and rushed straight towards Rachel, who was six meters away, Dante caught her in the blink of an eye, and then Dante used a clever force to throw Rachel into the distance.

The next moment, Dante grabbed Klein by the neck with his right hand and lifted Klein up.

"yes, I'd like to hear what else you have to say!"

Dante held Klein high in the air, admiring Klein's ugly appearance, Klein's severed hand struggling weakly in the air, his intact left hand struggling to grasp Dante's hand around his neck, which may be an instinctive struggle in human pain.

"Say!" Dante sneered: "Why don't you speak, you talked a lot just now, but now you are dumb!"

Klein's face turned from crimson to bruised, from bruised to pale, veins bloomed on his neck, his hands waved wildly, his feet were desperately stomping in the air, and the blood from his severed hands was spilled all over the ground!

It wasn't until Klein was dying that Dante threw him to the ground.

"Blame me just now, how can you speak when you are pinched by me!" Dante squatted beside Klein and patted Klein's face with white ivory: "Scarecrow, shameless villain who spreads fear with your hallucinogenic poison, tell me who gave you that poison!"

"Ahem...... Who gave it to me, haha, you actually think it was given to me by someone else......! Hahahaha!"

Klein coughed and laughed hysterically as his body began to curl up on the ground, and when the suffocating sensation subsided, the pain of the severed hand came to him!

Klein didn't give in to the pain, though, and he laughed maniacally, laughing and laughing at Dante in a hoarse voice.

"That's my work, it's my best work, I'm their creator, I'm the messenger of fear, how can I be understood by a mortal like you!"

"So, you were beaten by a 'mortal' like me to become the pathetic bastard you are now!" Dante pouted: "It seems that you are not very good!"

With that, Dante thrust Rebellion next to Klein's neck, and Klein lay on the ground, and he turned to look at the sword.

"An old man with a sword like you should be very confident!" Klein said, actually opening his mouth to bite the rebellious blade that was close at hand, and then he continued: "I really look forward to the day when you are consumed by fear, there will be that day!"

Dante looked at Klein's hateful eyes, looked at Klein with confident eyes, and said, "I am never afraid!"

"Everyone has fear, and you are no exception, white-haired man!" Klein smiled, he looked at the brilliant sword body in front of him, he looked at the sharp blade, he shook his head slightly: "Just like me, I am the creator of fear, my medicine can make the strongest heroes fall into fear, I always thought that if I created them, I could rule them, I always thought that I would never be afraid again, but now, I am afraid!"

With that, Klein propped himself up on the ground with his intact left hand, turning himself from lying down to sitting, and he straightened his hair, then looked at Dante with a smile.

"You don't know who I'm serving, that's a guy you absolutely can't afford to mess with, that's the spokesperson of fear, he's going to make you, the whole Gotham, the whole America and even the whole world go into fear!"

Klein laughed, his throat hoarse from the injury, which made his laughter sinister.

"Can I know your name!" Klein finished laughing, laughing enough, and then he asked in the most elegant tone.

"Dante Naphilim!" Dante stood up, clasped the rebel with both hands, and said softly, "I hope you can pronounce my name in hell!"

"Dante!" Klein laughed, "Of course I'll be talking to you, I'll be waiting for you in hell, waiting for you and all of Gotham, you're all going to hell in fear, just today!"

"Do you think I'm you!" Dante sneered and slashed off Klein's head with a swing of his sword.

Dante looked at the corpse on the ground, Klein remained sitting even after losing his head, and Dante said regretfully.

"Very unique people, very brave souls, just a little dirty!"

After speaking, Dante pointed the white ivory at the group of minions behind him and said softly.

"You should be able to see my strength, the scarecrow has been killed, you can leave here and go to find the next boss!"

But they didn't move!

Dante looked at them carefully, and they all had exposed their bruises, their eyes were bloodshot, and they looked far more terrifying than before.

One of the minions exhaled fiercely, the temperature was obviously very hot now, but the breath exhaled by this person left a white mist in the air, and the breath was accompanied by the smell of sulfur that disgusted Dante, and Dante's blood instantly accelerated!

"I've always wondered why there are no traces of demons in the whole of Gotham, it turns out that it's not that there is none, but that my magic is too old and is shielded by you bastards from hell!"

Dante watched the remaining forty-three little minions gradually grow taller and bigger, and in about ten seconds, there were a full thirty demons standing in front of Dante, not that Dante couldn't count, but that the remaining thirteen people exploded after the failure of the change, maybe this way of cultivating demons was a little dangerous.

Dante felt the strength of this group of demons, ha, they were simply weak, and together they may not be the opponents of Voxyfer, Vosifah is the great demon who was summoned by Constantine and hacked to death by Dante with moonlight!

Rachel, who was hiding in the corner with pain, saw this scene, she almost screamed in shock, her worldview completely collapsed at this moment, and the door on the mysterious side was opening to the girl, but the door was just halfway open before Rachel closed, and Rachel fainted.

Dante didn't have time to pay attention to Rachel, the demon was in front of him, telling Dante how to calm down!

Dante took a thorn of rebellion in his hand and stabbed the nearest demon in the stomach, and then he drew his sword and burst the claws of the demon that was sneaking up behind him with his white tusks.

These demons are just small demons, and maybe even a group of little devils without wisdom, so how do you distinguish between demons and devils?

Usually a dark mage will tell you that those who are sane are demons, and those who are not rational are devils!

The merchant's statement is a little different, it is the devil who keeps the contract, and the devil who does not have the spirit of the contract!

And Dante's idea is even more different!

"I don't like you devils, damn it, you creatures who only have chaos in their heads, you can't even scream before you die, maybe you don't know what death means!"

Rebellion is like the wind blowing through the big neck of a devil, its head fell off with a bang, and it was beaten into powder by Dante's shot in the air, Dante's left pistol, right hand sword, turned into a sharp whirlwind in a blink of an eye, countless devil's stumps and broken arms fell to the ground, and some red crystals continued to appear in the air, they rushed into Dante's body as if they were attracted by Dante, Dante's strength became higher and higher with the absorption of red crystals!

"You won't even say a word!"

Dante kicks off the leg of a little devil and cuts him in half!

"Killing you will never be fun!"

The white ivory bloomed with nearly twenty silver rays, and the stormy magic bullets beat a devil into a sieve alive!

"But what exactly are these red things?"

Dante said, throwing the rebellion far away, the rebellion streaked through the air and plunged into the chest of a devil, Dante's empty right hand tried to touch the red crystals, but the crystals disappeared in Dante's body the moment they touched Dante's fingers!

"Looks like I'll have to take the time to study this!"

Dante jumped, his right knee slammed into the devil's head in front of him, and the white ivory was inserted into the devil's mouth in the next moment, and with a bang, the devil's head exploded into powder!

Dante stepped on the devil's headless body hard, jumped up and fell in front of the rebellion, his right hand grabbed the hilt of the rebel sword and exerted it directly upward, and the devil who was far from the rebellion was instantly split in half.

Ten, nine, eight, seven......!

It wasn't until the last devil was cut into small pieces by Dante, and until there were no more red crystals in the air, that Dante thrust the rebellion back into his back, and after putting the white ivory back in the holster, he exhaled deeply.

"It's a pity that I haven't figured out whether their appearance is the result of their early possession, or the reason why the demon swaddling has just hatched!"

Dante muttered a word, and went to the corner of the basement, where he crouched down and patted Rachel's blood-stained face.

"Wake up, stupid woman who is smart!"

Rachel faintly felt a change in her face, she opened her eyes in confusion, and the moment she saw Dante, she immediately came to her senses!

She held her hands on the ground, instinctively making her want to duck backwards, but she didn't, she just screamed and fell forward, the fresh hole in her shoulder that prevented her from moving her right arm.

Looking at Rachel's embarrassed appearance, Dante reached out and grabbed Rachel's uninjured arm and helped Rachel up, Rachel leaned weakly on Dante's arms, she was a little weak, she had never been so seriously injured since she was a child!

"Bear with me, this is a lesson for you, you are not a goddess, so don't just break into a man's lair!"

"I think the goddess will be much worse off when she breaks into a man's lair than I do!" Rachel muttered, frowning.

Dante was stunned: "Maybe we're not talking about a kind of god!"

"I don't care what you say, I just know that I will never forget this lesson!"

Rachel looked at Dante in front of him, there was no nervous expression on that handsome face, which made Rachel a little frightened, Dante looked like an ordinary man after shopping in the mall, not an executioner who had just killed countless people and demons!

Demon!

Rachel suddenly remembered the demon who had just scared her unconscious, and even just thinking about it made Rachel stumble.

Rachel trembled and grabbed Dante's arm, terrified and expectant, she didn't know how she would live as usual if there really were demons and gods in the world.

"What the hell have all those minions just done!" Rachel asked.

Dante glanced down at Rachel, then smiled slightly and said, "Devil!"