Demon King Evolution History

Itogami City, Tokyo This is a huge artificial island floating in the Pacific Ocean.

A city where humans and demons coexist, a product of the Sanctuary Treaty.

It is also an ominous special zone for demons.

The leopard-headed orcs were born in the domain of the European Warlord, and they have no hatred for the humans in Itogami City.

But he has a reason to destroy the street.

If the Mozu Special Zone collapses, the world will know that their Black Death Emperor faction is alive, and it will also become a wave of rebellion against the hateful tyrants who belittle the status of the Mozu.

The plan is already in motion, and even if the SAR Guard wants to do something more now, the fate of the city will not be changed.

It doesn't matter how many citizens are involved with it.

It's just that they died earlier than others.

That's right, no matter what, the fate of this city is to perish.

Just like that, he jumped up while maintaining his beastman form, and he jumped onto the roof of a five-story building in one breath.

Leopard people are among the orc race known as the l species, and they are also a race that is particularly prominent in their light figure and agility.

No pursuer could overtake him as he fled in the streets at night.

Now lurk somewhere for now, let me wait until the wound heals

But before that, the leopard-headed orc pressed his finger on the remote control button of the detonating device in his hand.

There were two bombs they had installed in advance, the first one had been used up in the warehouse, and the other was left in the underpass in the harbor area.

At this time, it happened to be the time when the reinforcements of the special zone security force, which was called to rescue the wounded, passed through that place.

Use the first explosion to lure the enemy's companions to gather, and then use the second bomb to wipe them all out.

"The hatred of comrades, give me a good experience."

The leopard-headed orc exerted strength on the hand holding the remote control.

However, even though it was clearly touching the button, there was no touch.

Driven by the strong sense of disobedience, the leopard-headed orc looked at his right hand, and then took a breath in a daze.

The remote control that was supposed to be in his hand was gone.

Instead, chains wrapped around his wrists.Yes, it must be praised]

The silver chain stretched out from nowhere, binding his wrist like handcuffs.

"what is this?"

In order to tear off the chain, the leopard-headed man poured strength into his wrist.

But even with the strength of the orc's wrist, this silver chain cannot be torn apart.

Instead, he was pulled by the chain and became immobile in this place.

Immediately afterwards, behind him sounded a lisping voice with a smile, senior brother, all of them were too unscrupulous.

"Anyway, this is a lock of discipline forged by the gods. It cannot be undone with your strength."

"what?"

In response to this unexpected sound, the leopard-headed orc made a low voice and looked behind.

The owner of the voice is a young woman.

On the roof of the water supply tower, stood a 'woman'.

It was a short girl who might be mistaken for a young girl, wearing gorgeous and exaggerated clothes, and she was still holding a parasol even in the middle of the night.

And that innocent and neat face looked like looking at a cute doll.

This posture, which was incompatible with this place, made the leopard-headed orc feel a burst of terror for no reason.

"Up to now, I'm still using a cheap analog wireless detonator that hasn't been encrypted yet. It's really a shame that it hasn't gone off the rails so far."

Rotating the small remote control-like machine on the palm of her hand, the 'female' whispered mockingly.

Seeing this scene, the man's expression convulsed. The machine that the woman holding the parasol was playing with was the detonating device of the bomb he just held.

"The magician, how did you catch up with me?"

The leopard-headed man narrowed his golden eyes and stared at the woman.

But the woman covered her mouth and sneered.

"You're the guy, do you think you can escape from this lady? You have to be arrogant, wild cat"

"...Let's get carried away, little girl!"

Facing the figure of the woman laughing mockingly, the leopard-headed man's voice became violent.

He drew the knife on his belt and slashed at his right wrist.

It was intended to cut off the chained wrists and free the body.

The woman holding the parasol let out a voice of admiration.