"Damn human!"
"No! ...Devil! You're a devil!"
"You're one of us! Why are you helping humans?!"
"..."
After Denji cut the Sausage Devil in half at the waist, it quickly became two Sausage Devils, growing two heads and mouths as well. Both mouths spoke at once, making their words sound chaotic.
"Pah! Stop slandering me! I'm not one of you!"
Denji immediately shot back.
He had almost said he was a Weapon Human, but suddenly remembered the warning Kotone had given him and swallowed the words he had been about to say.
Denji stopped wasting words on the Sausage Devils and immediately set about destroying them completely.
Countless flashes of sword light flickered as Denji gradually grew accustomed to his Sword Weapon Human body, swinging the swords in both hands faster and faster.
"No! Don't!"
"Aaaaaah!!!"
The Sausage Devils' regeneration was somewhat troublesome, but beyond that, they had no special abilities.
With Denji hacking away at them like wooden posts, they could not even fight back.
After all, they were called Sausage Devils, and they did not have any pieces of the Gun Devil's flesh, so they could not possibly be very strong.
Before long, the Sausage Devils had been chopped into countless tiny chunks of meat.
Although the chunks could still writhe there, looking utterly disgusting, they could no longer regenerate into individual beings.
After writhing for just a little while, those tiny chunks of meat completely lost their vitality.
Losing their vitality meant they were completely dead.
"That should mean they're finished for good, right?"
Denji looked at the chunks of meat before him and muttered to himself.
Although he seemed to be talking to himself, he was actually speaking to the Sword Devil.
"This time, they're dead for good."
The Sword Devil spoke.
"That's good, then."
Denji