"Enthusiasm? Constantine, you'll soon find out just how enthusiastic we are."
A demon wreathed in flames walked over.
"I finally made it to Earth, and you used a mirror to reflect sunlight and drive me back.
"I swore that when you came to Hell, I'd pull your bones apart one by one and boil soup with them right in front of you."
"Save me a bowl."
The other demons shouted one after another. Scumbag Kang pulled out a cigarette, put it between his lips, and said, "I bet you can't kill me today. Dare to bet with me?"
"Why wouldn't I? Even if God himself came today, he couldn't save you. I said so."
The Flame Demon snarled.
Then it raised its claws, preparing to remove Scumbag Kang's ribs for him so he wouldn't have to bear such a heavy burden.
Scumbag Kang calmly smoked his cigarette without the slightest fear. With his trench coat and handsome face, he looked quite impressive.
But that was only on the surface. In reality, his other hand was in his pocket. If the situation didn't go as expected, he would run immediately.
Scumbag Kang had always put safety first in this line of work. That was why he had jumped around for so many years without getting slapped to death.
Just as the Flame Demon was about to attack Scumbag Kang, a massive foot descended from the sky and instantly crushed every demon into pulp. Even the ground shook violently. If Scumbag Kang hadn't used Teleportation immediately, he would probably have become another pile of meat paste.
Then the owner of that giant foot withdrew it. It was none other than the strongest Demon King in Hell at present, Trigon.
Scumbag Kang let out a breath.
"Trigon, you came just in time. Calling