Devil Slave (Satan system)

The gladiators stood before him naked. For the men, their male organs were still erect from the aphrodisiac. A female gladiator rushed at him with a huge stone; however, as she did, her lady parts just happened to enter the sight of another male. Lenny noticed this. The critical observation of body language was the game assassins played when killing in multiple numbers. He could easily tell that even though the aphrodisiac was not strong enough to keep them having intercourse as opposed to fighting, it was strong enough to distract them. Lenny remembered when he ate the same drug. Even though he was fighting all those praying mantises, he was still thinking of how he was going to relieve himself. These gladiators were unfortunately in that category. Even as the female gladiator attacked him, he could see that the male gladiators were still considering mounting her on the spot. "This is going to be too easy," Lenny muttered to himself. Dodging the huge stone with his quick leg movement, he used the big body of the female gladiator as a cover to blind the others from seeing him, and then he went around her, dodging her. A slight fake with his upper body, and she leaned left. Naturally, the gladiators in front, staring at her backside, looked in the direction her waist went. He used this as an advantage to sidestep. Circumnavigating around her with the pincers. A quick spin in the air, and his pincer embedded itself into the first gladiator's neck. The gladiator had not even seen the attack coming. He was too busy getting distracted by a matter of life and death. Blood sprayed out from his neck wound, showering everyone. A good amount of it sprayed Lenny's face. However, he felt like a child who had dug their head into a bowl of ice cream. He was beyond thrilled by this. So joyful that his lips subconsciously licked the fresh blood that stained them. Lenny moved again, going around this already-dead prey like an athletic skater. His legs moved like they were not on hard ground but gliding through water. This was an assassin's technique. *Slider steps!!!* It gave one the impression that a person was sliding against the ground. However, these men were no pushovers. After bathing in the baptism of the arena, even if they did not have such complicated techniques as Lenny did, they were still very strong and brutal. A gladiator moved. He picked the nearest weapon to him. It had a carapace. Using the edge as a weapon, he lunged for Lenny's head. The speed of which surprised the trained assassin. Lenny leaned backwards, and the carapace passed over him. He flipped back, and he landed right on the back of the female gladiator he had passed earlier on. Using her back like a springboard, he shot like an arrow, leaving the great extension of its bow. The muscles in his legs cooperated together to flesh out the advantage of the human springboard underneath them. He crossed the fingers in his hands together in an X. When he released the 'X' in the air, the head of another gladiator was up in the air. Only landing as Lenny landed in a forward roll. However, the slaughter did not stop there. In such a large-scale battle where one was fighting more than one person, no movement could be wasted. No force should be wasted. Every curve, every turn, and every tiny bit of energy were of paramount importance. Lenny was currently using martial arts from a different world. He displayed effective use of his environment. This included the rocks, weapons, and even the broken limbs of his victims. In the fight for life or death, anything goes. Lenny even had to go under the legs of one female gladiator and pierce straight upwards. That was probably the smoothest stab upward he had ever given. Then again, once it was up, he twisted it for maximum effect. Like the ringing of church bells, the alerts rang continuously in his head. It played in his head like the background theme song of an action movie. Every rhythm was in praise of his work. The gladiators were not many in total, but with their experience on the battlefield that they had known for all their lives, even Lenny had to admit that he felt as if he were fighting with big blocks of rocks and not people. But that did not mean that he would stop. Cuts reached his skin, and his own blood went into the air, but for some reason, it only increased the already broad smile on his face. Lenny turned to the person who had made the cut. It was a female gladiator. He waved his hand, but she dodged to the side. As she did, she smiled at Lenny's sloppiness. However, she did not see the next part coming. Lenny's goal was never to get her with the piecers in his hand. Lenny had been fighting for a while, bathing in the thick redness of warm blood. As his hand seemed to miss his target, the speed of his hand movement made some of the blood on him splash onto her face. Therefore temporarily blinding her. The blade in his hand that had missed its target suddenly slipped through his fingers. It cut through his fingers, but he could care less. Using an assassin's trick, he waved the blades up. *SLUSH!* His blade cut the two large molds on her proud chest. Her breasts danced in the air like jelly. As they fell, Lenny kicked them into another gladiator's face. As the breasts fell on his face, so did Lenny's weapon. Stabbing through one breast into the man's eye and through his brain. The woman with a cut-out chest was not even allowed by Lenny to enjoy her pain before Lenny stabbed her through the neck. She was the last person around. Lenny looked around him, and once more he licked his lips. Just then, he got a particular alert from the system. Lenny paused and looked at the alert. It was strange, and it was the first time he had seen it. It essentially meant that he had taken more than the system could convert into points for the growth of his power. Then again, this fight significantly increased his power. If he was back with the gladiators, it meant that even as a D class, he had gotten stronger. This massive growth in strength was due to the title that he had acquired. Lenny, however, could still feel the echoes of movement from the walls. This was his perception ability in action. This meant that there were still some people enjoying the pleasures of the flesh somewhere around. These people have been so carried away with their activities that the rowdiness from the fight could not even worry them. Lenny took a look at the blades he was using. Gladiators had strong muscles and even stronger bones. They were already worn out. He dropped them on the ground, and then, with a wave of his hand, another pair appeared from the system's storage. He was about to move, but just then, he noticed something on the ground. This was something that, even though he wanted to ignore it, he just couldn't. It was one side of the gladiator's chest that he had cut out earlier. It was not the fact that it was a female organ that attracted him. In fact, he could care less about that. What really caught his attention was the way it was cut. Even he had to nod at his craftsmanship. It was very smooth on all sides. It was a perfect cut in his eyes. Without a doubt, he was going to keep this. With a wave of his hand, this breast appeared inside his storage unit in the system, right next to the head he had kept earlier. Lenny progressed forward. He followed the sound of the moans that echoed off the wall, and there they were. There were two gladiators. They mounted the two prisoners that Lenny had met earlier on. Without wasting time, Lenny moved. His blade pierced into the chest of the one before him. However, the second one noticed him, and he threw the woman bouncing on him to the side. He stood to his feet, and before him stood a giant of a man. For some reason, Lenny could feel a strong offensive force coming from this man. And this was not just because of his size and brick-looking abs and muscles. He could feel that this man was a real threat. He immediately activated Surveyor, and the report he got made him frown. {Author's Note: Hey guys, I hope you're enjoying the novel so far. Like I said in the synopsis, this is a book with no holding back on depravity. If you can't stomach it, you can back away, causing a lot more to come. Please leave gifts, golden tickets, or anything else of support. Thanks guys. Also, vote in the forums.}