readsfreenovel Chapter 54 But I'm very angry now.
Chapter 54 But I'm very angry now.
What is it that she wants to do?
Slaughter all the sinners present? Or some even more terrible torture?
Peter Washington looked at you with a horrified expression.
Because of your suddenly revealed terrifying strength, he believes you are fully capable of completely flattening "Delicious to Death" without leaving any trace.
You don't seem like the kind of demon who would be afraid of having a powerful backer. Besides, that's just a gourmet who's currently riding high. That "Stars' Personal Invitation" isn't even willing to cooperate with any demon!
Peter Washington, who had mentally killed himself a hundred times for every person who had ever offended him, had already thought through every single one of the most terrible things he could imagine in his life.
Compared to normal speech, the voice of the Eastern Sinner sounded more like the displeased groan of an ancient god or a giant beast. Poor Pete even felt that you were about to utter some curse to kill him.
The female sinner's dragon horns and hair tips illuminated the restaurant, which was filled with the blue light of the aquarium, like flames. She stood there like a self-sustaining orange-red flame, and the only sound in the rustling restaurant was the rumbling of her anger.
The diners in the SFDD restaurant had basically all fled due to this sudden turn of events, probably because the aura emanating from ■■■ was so strong that even a fool could sense the danger.
As a result, apart from the restaurant staff who are on high alert, only a few diners have chosen to stay in a relatively safe spot to watch the excitement.
"Pete! What on earth is going on here?"
Having no accurate understanding of the danger surrounding you, you hadn't even had a chance to demonstrate your abilities when a familiar-looking sinner emerged from the depths of the restaurant, but this time he was wearing completely different clothes.
Seeing the other person's unusual attire, you immediately realized that the older generation had come after the younger one.
You, who originally wanted to do something big, were somewhat disappointed to see SFDD so impatient and twitched your ears.
Before you've even shown twenty percent of your power, the sinners around you are already terrified and running away in terror.
They were making a complete fool of themselves before, how come they're so pathetic now?
Feeling utterly bored, you pouted and looked displeased at the strange sinner who was shouting and running towards you.
Judging from its appearance, it was a sinner in the form of a dog.
Because hell takes on the form of human souls, you can't tell the other person's race; at most, you can tell that their fur is silver-gray.
Moreover, you might find a wolf with a scar on its eye more fitting than a dog in terms of the other person's image.
Pete, seemingly sweating profusely, appeared to be about to whisper something in the ear of the strange sinner before him.
Seeing the shifty-eyed people across from you whispering, you immediately got angry, frowned, and said coldly, "Speak up if you have something to say! Since you like whispering so much, I might as well cut off your ears, and you can whisper your secrets in front of me, how about that?"
As you said this, you coldly and skillfully conjured a short knife and plunged it into the counter next to you.
To be honest, you didn't use much force, but the sharp dagger still sank deeply into the counter next to you as you moved.
As lightning flashed alongside your rage, before the crackling sounds had even subsided, the marble countertop, which you had only stabbed once, surprisingly shattered into dust in front of all the demons.
powder.
You lazily look at the miserable scene before you, your eyes widening slightly, and your mouth making an "ouch" sound.
"...Wow, cool."
Viya, who was watching the drama unfold from the sidelines, suddenly spoke up.
Because of your sudden action, I felt a sense of relief and schadenfreude. The little witch took out her phone and took a picture of the counter that had been reduced to dust.
Perhaps because Viya's voice seemed somewhat abrupt at the moment, you saw the sinner manager who called himself Pete and the dog-like sinner who suddenly appeared both cast their gazes at her.
"Did I let you see it? If you like to see, gouge your eyes out and look to your heart's content. I think you can still find a way to solve the problem even without eyes."
You said coldly, and the horns on your head and the ends of your hair burned even more fiercely with a "boom".
The ground beneath your feet begins to sink, and inky water surges upwards through the cracks in the floor.
"Great! This is going to be interesting."
Billies, who had chosen a relatively intact spot to sit down near Viya's feet, took out the dessert he had previously gotten from ■■■ and began to eat it with gusto.
"Yeah! Kick his ass!"
Seeing the manager, who had been rude and racist to them earlier, now showing such a cowardly and timid appearance, Millie felt a great sense of pride and excitedly cheered for the Eastern sinners.
"Phew... It seems that Miss ■■■ won't be bullied outside at least... Uh, boss, when did you make this dessert...?"
Moses, who had inexplicably wiped away a bead of sweat, was not happy for long when he turned around and saw his good-for-nothing boss devouring other people's pastries.
Oh, so all the desserts in Miss ■■■'s box were devoured, all thanks to our boss's quick reflexes!
Moses covered his face with his hands, feeling a little embarrassed, but this wasn't something that had happened overnight.
"I knew this taciturn bastard wouldn't just sit around doing nothing! If he's being humiliated and still begging me for mercy, that would be a real joke!"
Billy, who was swearing loudly beside her with food still in his mouth, looked quite happy.
"Hey girl, if you can sense an assassin a hundred miles away while standing still, you don't need to get humiliated in this shitty place, do you?"
"...Dear Miss, what exactly is it about our store that you are dissatisfied with?"
Perhaps realizing that you were not someone to be trifled with, the canine-like criminal immediately pushed aside Pete beside him, rubbed his hands together, and sauntered over to you with a fawning air, asking this question.
“I am the owner of this restaurant, White Winington.”
Without changing your expression, you slightly tilted your head and looked down at White, who was making an action that was inconsistent with his image.
You notice that the other person is so nervous that they've tucked their tail between their legs.
A person who is arrogant at first and then obsequious is worthless.
"The distinguished guests you mentioned reserved seats for us here. As fellow chefs, I won't make things difficult for the quality of your food. After all, we all know what kind of restaurant serves what kind of dishes."
You spoke clearly, in a cold and flat voice.
"The store manager's racial discrimination during the greeting, his rude remarks to my colleague, the use of prohibited smoke in the stage performance, and even targeting me personally... Besides these, I have much more to say to you."
As you said this, you laughed, and then slowly, very slowly, you leaned down to get closer to White Winnington in front of you.
"Obviously, I haven't done what I most want to do right now."
"I won't lay a hand on you or your poor, miserable employees until I get the answer I want, but I am genuinely angry right now—"
The sinner from the East narrowed his eyes dangerously, extended his right hand, and then slowly clenched it.
Before she could finish speaking, the glass in the entire restaurant suddenly shattered with a loud crash!
Startled, White flinched.
Glass shards, escaping from the gruesome cracks, rained down on the ground, and the ocean tank in the restaurant shattered along with the surging water.
Strangely, all the water in the tank and the shark inside transformed into some kind of creature with a flexible body and began to swim throughout the restaurant.
The roar of the waves crashing against the rocks, seemingly appearing out of nowhere, drowned out the hissing sound of the malfunctioning light bulb.
The few lights in SFDD flickered with your soft laughter, and an eerie light shone through the water flowing around you, hitting you and White in front of you one by one.
As your companions, Viya and the little devils of IMP stand behind you, admiring your power as if they were appreciating a beautiful view.
But being your enemy is not so easy.
"You only have one chance, darling."
You look at White Winington in front of you.
He looks like a tough guy, but he's such a coward when it comes to real trouble... What a waste of his good looks.
The Eastern sinner, who inwardly despised him, was clearly smiling, but his golden eyes held no warmth or amusement whatsoever.
"I don't need your flattery or any nonsense. I want to hear a solution that satisfies me the next time you open your mouth."
"I don't care about the stars personally opening this, I don't care about any bullshit discounts, and I don't want to hear any of the roundabout ways of businessmen from your mouth."
"If I hear a single threat or anything that displeases me from your mouth..."
“I’ll skin you alive, chop off your limbs and throw them into the latrine, then hang your head at the entrance of this shop for all of Shanghai to see—and I’ll make sure you’re still alive during that time.”
"I hope I've made myself clear enough... Did you understand?"
"White Winington."