These employees held contracts in their left hands and firearms and other hot weapons in their right. Their physical abilities had completely surpassed those of ordinary humans, reaching the level of Cursed Disciples, but they still lacked mysterious powers.
Mass production on an assembly line made it impossible for the devils to distribute all their power among them. Physical modification was already the greatest change this time around, but such strength was more than enough against ordinary people.
Residents were forced to sign contracts from the devils, one after another.
Even residents with strong wills—or those who simply did not fear them—resisted. But before devil employees who could take bullets head-on without suffering fatal injuries and recover swiftly, their resistance was futile.
The souls of those killed were automatically transferred into their work badges. They would be taken inside the Golden Jar branch offices, loaded into soul vaults, and then transported by professional devil couriers back to the Goat-Man Devil's location.
Just as Anita and the others had settled on their plan of action, the sudden reports arriving from all over the world shocked them as well.
"It seems the Goat-Man Devil has already begun acting on its own, and it has achieved tremendous results. We truly cannot delay any longer. Otherwise, we will become insignificant to it. The current situation is already beyond our ability to stop. We only have one choice left: lure it into the place where the seal has been set, then seal it away completely. This is the last remaining hope for this world!" Ron said.
Everyone nodded in silence. They knew that the Golden Jar Company's momentum could no longer be stopped. No one could prevent it.
The most important thing now was to fulfill its demands, then find an excuse involving Satan and