404 Slapping a Demon God

"I got it from Saint Dul'Akharat." Elise Sands explained. "The Realm of Sin had converted quite a few of the Shadow Realm Primals into their slaves and they all carried these black balls to communicate with those who slew those Shadow Primals.

Depending on the size of the black ball, Demons of varying strengths would be projected as soon as the black ball is activated, and if you could destroy the black ball, you would have succeeded in proving your strength and gain the qualification to deal with the Realm of Sin.

Most deals involve a free upfront gift.

Dark Runes.

This black ball is the biggest one we've found in the past few weeks. You might just meet with their highest power through this." Elise Sands said with a gleam of excitement in her eyes.

A look is all Elliot needed to immediately figure out the workings of the black ball.

Its energy flows and patterns were as clear as a cloudless noonday in his eyes, and he very quickly figured out the functions and effects of the black ball.

"Interesting. This black ball is actually a highly advanced item clone, and will take the form of whatever its original takes back in the Realm of Sin." Elliot said as he tossed the black ball up and down lightly on his hand. "And much more interestingly, it is a two way street! Whatever form this ball takes, its original will take too!"

"The harder to get and the more powerful the target is, the more valuable it would be." Jul'Taras said quietly.

"I will first show it power beyond anything it could ever imagine." Elliot nodded in agreement. "And then post the most ridiculous price ever."

"What power? What price?" Jessica Sands asked eagerly.

"This is going to be interesting." Monkey King smiled. He was in an excellent mood. His rise to power had been more than meteoric in the past few days, and at that moment, he stood near the peak of power in the known universe. It was an awesome feeling!

"Sit back, relax and enjoy the show." Elliot grinned at them.

They obliged and sat back down. Jessica Sands even took out some snacks to munch on while they watched!

"You youngsters really know how to have fun and enjoy yourselves." Elise Sands sighed and sent her hand snaking in to the huge snack bowl filled with popcorn to grab herself a few.

Munch. Munch. Munch.

Elliot gave the black ball which was the size of an oversized basketball one last toss before suspending it in mid air with his power.

And then with just a casual thought, he exhibited incredible godlike strength and control, and forcibly deconstructed the black ball into small particles!

With another thought, he rearranged it into a rune that functioned more or less like a video camera with a massive speaker on the side of the Realm of Sin.

The most, outrageously massive speaker Elliot could make.

He glanced at the four others who were munching on their popcorns.

They nodded vigorously to encourage him.

"Who the hell is the owner of this damned black ball! Show yourself!" Elliot bellowed.

Bang! Boom! Crash!

All sorts of chaos rang out of the reconstructed black ball.

"What is that god awful noise!" An angry shout could be heard from the ball.

"Hehehe. Not angry enough. Let's crank up the noise." Elliot thought.

"I SAID! WHO! THE! HELL! IS THE OWNER OF THIS DAMNED BALL!!" Elliot gave out an even louder roar!

CRACK!!!! RUMBLE!!! BOOM! BANG! CRASH!!

"Which damn Infiltration Device is that!! Bring it here!!" The owner of the utterly furious voice finally figured out the source of the sound.

Very soon, a huge and creepy red eye appeared as a projection out of the black ball.

"So. You're the damn owner of the black ball." Elliot said calmly as he waved his hand casually to calibrate the video feed.

The video feed zoomed out and focused on the owner of the angry voice and the massive red eye.

"I am. And who the f*** are you." The demon asked calmly.

It was a heck of a demon.

Thirteen massive horns rose up high above his head in dreadful majesty.

Six pairs of black, batlike wings spread out behind his massive and spiky body like great sails of a sailboat.

The scariest and most fearsome demonic face stared back at Elliot.

"Who the f*** am I? You damn punk. Let me teach you a lesson for daring to speak to me that way." Elliot cursed at him loudly and molded the black ball slightly to create an energy hand of sorts and... gave the demon a massive slap on his face!

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"Son of a f***ing ugly demonic b****, watch your damn tongue next time before you talk to me. I am Elliot Musk, Realm Dominus. If you dare disrespect me again, I will rip your god damn ugly horns out and use them to clean the a**holes of my war horses." Elliot spat out vehemently after his powerful slap found its target on the demon's face which was in utter disbelief.

The demon's shock and outrage came in so many layers that for a split second, he was completely stunned.

And then he exploded forth with such great anger that his title as the Dark Saint of Greed might as well be changed into the Dark Saint of Wrath!

"F***ING A****** SON OF A *******!!! I WILL RIP YOUR THROAT OUT AND TEAR YOUR LIMBS APART!!" His furious roar thundered out and reverberated wildly in his realm.

"SEND OUT A MISSION TO ALL UNITS AT ONCE!!! I WANT THIS BASTARD CAPTURED WITHIN TWENTY FOUR HOURS!!" He shouted.

"But, we only have three signed contracts! They have all been assigne-"

The furious demon swung his claws at his demon underling who spoke up and severed his head with a single slash.

"SEND THEM!!" His realm-shaking voice reverberating thunderously.

"Ack-acknowledged!!!" His other demon aide squeaked in fear and immediately relayed his instructions.

However Elliot merely set the volume of his rune down to the minimum and smiled back at the angry demon.

And then he slapped the demon again.