Chapter 332: Meow, I Am The King Of Wrath

The dozen people in the room didn’t have horror on their faces anymore either. Instead, it was fury.

One of them broke the rope around him. But instead of attacking Chen Zhao, he pounced on the man beside him.

“It’s all your fault! If you let me be the boss, we wouldn’t have been held back by that stupid Odutra and lose everything. It’s all your fault…all your fault…”

The others all broke their ropes and attacked each other as if they’d lost all reason.

Chen Zhao treated Risfar while looking at the madmen both inside and outside.

They might’ve had some small problems before, but it all turned into harsh murderous intent now.

The black-winged lion was undoubtedly a demon. However, it started shrinking. Slowly, his body went from a lion to a small cat. Even the wing disappeared in the end and it became a true kitty.

Meow—

The laws of the human world had started restricting him and his power. The restraint was the strongest on him though. Beelzebub had at least become a Shar Pei, but this guy turned directly into a kitty.

You’re probably the subordinate of Wrath, Chen Zhao thought.

Meow, meow.

“Human, don’t you know to kneel before me, the king?”

“Another conceited demon?” Chen Zhao made a face. “If you don’t understand that you’re my servant, get the f*ck back to Hell.”

“Blasphemy! Do you not know who I am?”

Chen Zhao lifted up the small cat. “Okay, tell me who you are right now.”

“I am Samuel. I am no one’s subordinate. I am Samuel, the King of Wrath.”

“I don’t believe you. You don’t look like a demon lord at all.” Chen Zhao didn’t believe him.

“Let go. You’re not allowed to squeeze my chin. Otherwise, I’ll rip you apart.”

Chen Zhao smothered the kitty’s face with his palm. He didn’t worry about hurting the animal. This guy was clearly a projection, so this cat wasn’t his true body. Even if Chen Zhao killed the cat, the demon’s true body would still be unharmed.

“Chen…” Just then, Risfar woke up. He turned his head with difficulty. “What…is happening?”

“They’re suddenly killing each other.” Chen Zhao shrugged.

“I…I think I just saw a weird creature with wings.”

“Your vision has problems,” Chen Zhao said. “I’m going to call Lora.”

“Don’t. Don’t call Lora…”

“But you’re injured.”

“I’m not scared with you here. How many days will it take to recover?”

“Three days.”

“Seems like I’ll have a business trip for three days.” Risfar looked at the small cat in Chen Zhao’s hands. “Where’s that from?”

“Found it…” Chen Zhao answered casually. “Maybe one of them had it.”

Chen Zhao carried Risfar onto the car.

“Who was the one that shot me?” Risfar asked.

“I don’t know, but it’s not me,” Chen Zhao said definitely. “Wait, I’ll go clean this up and then set it on fire.”

“No need. Give me my phone. I’ll have someone come clean it up and check who shot me.”

“Master, come here.” Carrie suddenly ran to Chen Zhao’s feet and bit the cuff of his pants.

Chen Zhao looked down at her and said to Risfar, “Lay down and rest. I’ll go up for a second.”

When Chen Zhao went upstairs, he saw the group of demons all prostrated on the ground, heads and limbs touching the ground. They formed a circle around the small cat.

Even the lawless Obitos did the same. Chen Zhao was dumbfounded.

“What are you all doing?”

“Master, talk softly. You should respect King Samuel.”

“King Samuel? Who?”

Beelzebub shot him a look. “Him.”

Chen Zhao picked up the little cat. “Don’t tell me you really are Samuel, the King of Wrath?”

“Human, you’re still so unmannered.”

“Have you heard of dragon tiger soup?”

“What?”

“Your Majesty,” Raymond said timidly. “That’s making soup with cat and snake.”

Samuel was pissed. He reached out a paw to scratch Chen Zhao, but he was too small. He couldn’t reach Chen Zhao at all.

“You better behave in my territory. I don’t care how respected you are in Hell. Here, if you don’t listen to me, I don’t mind becoming a cat abuser.”

“You think I’ll submit to you?”

Chen Zhao took out an angelic crystal. All the other demons escaped instantly. Only Samuel was stuck in Chen Zhao’s grasp, unable to flee.

“I’ll make you a beautiful cat bed filled with angelic crystals. You’ll be able to experience a different kind of demon life.”

“Truce, truce… Let’s stop fighting. I’ve decided that I would like to interact with you peacefully.”

“The King of Wrath wants peace? How about no? Isn’t this too hard on you?”

“Not hard at all.” Samuel’s smile was very forced.

Even as a powerful demon king, he still had to act according to the situation. He wasn’t the undefeatable demon in Hell anymore. He was just a weak projection with a heartless master like Chen Zhao.

The other demons still had to survive in Hell, so they had to respect him. Chen Zhao didn’t have to though. He didn’t care about Samuel’s opinion at all.

Demons still had to bow down in the house.

“You guys, tell him my rules.”

“You, come tell me that human—” Chen Zhao hadn’t gone downstairs yet. He turned around and Samuel immediately corrected himself. “Master’s rules.”

Risfar planned on living in a hotel for a few days, so Chen Zhao brought him to the hotel room. Then he gave Risfar another checkup. No matter what, Risfar had gotten hurt because of him.

Chen Zhao owed him big time. He felt guilty too.

“Johnny, rest well. I’ll visit you tomorrow.”

“Okay.”

When Chen Zhao got home, he finally let out a relieved sigh after the eventful day.

The first thing that kitty Samuel did after entering the house was to mark his territory.

“From now on, this is where I will sleep.”

Chen Zhao and the other friends all looked at him, speechless.

“You really know how to choose places.” Chen Zhao looked at him.

“What, is this not allowed?” Samuel still looked at him proudly.

“Fine. If you want to sleep there, then sleep there,” Chen Zhao said, not caring. He turned to leave.

“Raymond, that human’s tone is odd. Is there something special about this place?”

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