Demon Gamer 소설 & 이야기

While it’s clumsy and uncoordinated, its movements are still powerful. “I told you not to get in my way, Hezekiah,” Amos growls. It doesn’t seem in any rush to chase after Julia. What game is it playing? Whatever it is, I don’t want to find out. “I won’t let you hurt her.” I stand firm, unwavering beneath its midnight stare. “I will destroy you,” the demon threatens as it stalks forward. “I will devour your very soul.” I parry to the side as it attempts to dart around me, blocking it from pursuing Julia’s retreating form. “You can’t kill somebody who’s already dead,” I snarl.

The Northwest Demon instinctively looked at Colby, gritting his teeth; he swallowed a blood-red pill, then held his hands in front of Salem. “Please.” Salem shook his head. “I’ll let you make three moves. If not, you won’t be enough for me to warm up.” The Northwest Demon was instantly infuriated; he was also a prominent figure—a God of War who had been around for a long while. And yet, he was just a nobody in Salem’s eyes. Everyone who became a God of War was clearly extremely hardworking. After swallowing the pill, the Northwest Demon took a step forward. Bam!

After a few seconds, he slowly said, "That's right, I'm a demon. You guys may call me Lucas the Demon." 'Demon? Lucas the Demon?' To the Great Whale family and Tiger family members, as well as the group of Genetic Fighters, the demon race was something unheard of.

“Get ready players the real Demon games is officially beginning." That announcement felt like a dagger to my chest. I and Sylvia exchanged puzzled glances. What did it mean by the Demon games were officially beginning? Haven't we been playing the game all this while. As though hearing my doubts, the system spoke once more. “I see you are confused. It's simple really, you all just successfully won the training round of the demon games and officially reached level one." My mouth fell open. We were down to 70 players and we didn't even get to level one yet.

“I’m Zen. No family name, I cut all connections with them. My family now consist of Big brother Wind and big sister Sasha. My speciality is something different from everyone. I’ve never killed before and honestly, I wish for as little meaningless deaths in this game as possible. There is a way to clear this death game with as little casualties as possible. I believe we will be able to clear the VR dungeons faster than Guild Carnage can kill everyone because my special ability is the Gamer.” Silence. Nobody spoke. Behind Zen, Sasha and Liu Feng appeared proud. Akiko was expressionless as usual, but there was a glint in her eyes for those who looked closer. Yes, this was Zen the gamer - their

As the lower Demon extends his claws, he is suddenly screaming himself before he turns into a fiery smoke and disappears. However, before Yasmine can move and get to her feet, the lower Demon was replaced by an even bigger Demon. The general that was overseeing this section of the war could feel the increased pleasure of that one particular lower Demon and went to join the fun until he saw exactly who the lower Demon had in his claws.

Lord Samael laughed, and Lord Yael just grinned because he knew what exactly had the Demon Lord plans. “Hey, kid! How long will the games end?!” one demon let out angrily. Meanwhile, Angelo was laughing devilishly while sitting in the chair in between Lord Yael and Goblin Lord Hammond, who was enjoying the game. He’s too cocky for his age. Well, that’s his other personality if something made him giddy, especially if someone plays his favorite game. “Chill! The game had just begun!” Angelo let out while rubbing his chin like an adult. It amuses Lord Yael, but not Lord Samael.

"I never thought that, as a living person, I could make such a difference for you…" The Demon Boss patted my shoulder encouragingly, all 32 eyes filled with approval as he looked at me. "Luna, what you've done goes beyond boosting ratings—it has transformed our lives as ghosts. You've proven that every ghost has their own charm and shouldn't lose hope just because they're dead. "Now, the underworld feels alive. Horror games are no longer cold, lifeless graves—they've become stages for ghosts to shine. Thanks to your encouragement, every ghost is finding their own place. This is the transformation you've brought to both the horror games and the entire underworld."

I finally felt alive. “But…” He then put on a serious expression. “We found a rare chemical in your blood. “There isn’t a name for it on the market. “However, in the black market, the name of it is ‘Angel’s Kiss’.” Angel’s Kiss? It sounded beautiful, but I could not help but shiver. “It’s an experimental drug that can control someone’s nervous system. “Its main purpose is to brainwash someone. With a large dosage, the person will lose consciousness and become a puppet.

****** Aria POV The scent of his tobacco smoke filled the back of the SUV, heavy and suffocatingly familiar. I forced myself not to react, keeping my eyes fixed on the digital schematics Zero was feeding to my wrist terminal. Malakai was circling the truth like a shark sensing blood in the water. He didn't have the final proof —he couldn't possibly fathom that the fragile, broken girl he had rescued from a staged syndicate purge was actually the mythical assassin Ghost. To him, Ghost was a historical nightmare, a weapon utilized by the older generation of syndicates. He had no idea I had used the civilian cover story to permanently escape that blood-soaked life, only for his own possessivene