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Benedict's hand grasp tightly on his steel sword. In the face of a hundred devils he felt his weapon was something in comparison to that of a wooden stick.

"Oh, what a handsome young lad." commented a female devil, as they began to attack him like wild beasts.

"Nothing beats a fresh soul out of its vessel!" another one shouted.

Benedict set his suroundings on fire, as he began to run on the air with the application of qinggong. The devils, likewise, flew towards him as well.

The heat in the surroundings rose, as Benedict attempted to turn invisible once again.

Somehow, this allowed him to manage to avoid their vision, as long as he was near the flames.

He ran out of the door, thoese commonly seen between the intersections of a train, where the toilet usually resides. It appears that even Devils needed to go to the washroom.

He ran right into a cubicle, and slammed the door shut behind him.

Inside, was a female devil doing her business who didn't bother to lock the door.

Benedict instinctively moved his sword, and chopped off her head. It didn't matter if she was good looking and her lower half was naked, his life was at stake.

The body of course, was still alive, as the body decided to attempt to kill him.

Benedict took out his History textbook, and forcefully jammed it into her heart with the help of his pisonic ability.

Blood splurted everywhere, as Benedict heard some footsteps outside.

"Where is he?!" they questioned, as they looked around.

Luckily, they didn't appear to be able to see through walls.

He had to hide with the dead body of a devil in the washroom for the next 4 days at least. Until then, there would undoubtly be Devils that would want to enter this washroom. But he was safe. For now.

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The door to the washroom was knocked upon.

"Hello, are you done yet?" asked another feminine voice.

Preparing his sword, Benedict teleported outside.

He sliced off the head upon reaching his destination.

And quickly jammed the bloodied textbook into her heart at once.

Looking around, there were two more devils around in the toilet compartment. A male and a female.

They were fast, but still slower than him.

They shot flames, which helped him in his invisiblity. The two heads were sent rolling, and a history text book had reached its final limits.

Of course, the commotion caught the attention of some other Devils, as they wandered in to see what was going on.

A few devils entered the room, as Benedict tried his best to breathe silently.

He was right next to them. Invisible, but the fire appeared to flicker, and was going to die out any momment.

Luckily, the devils began to move onwards, and opened the bathroom doors to find a dead body, and a unsullied bathroom.

"Its the human! His able to turn invisible! Find him!" One of the devils exclaimed, as the others were alerted.

"He may be out here to hunt devils! Be careful!' another one alerted the rest.

"4 of our kin has already died to his hands"

Benedict crouched down in the corner as more devils flooded the room. He was trying to make himself as unnoticable as possible.

But alas, that didn't work either.

The flame was flickering. It was going to die.

"I guess its all or nothing" Benedict sighed.

He took out a wooden sword used for training and equiped it on his other hand.

"I've already casted [Mass Dread] on the room! He should have shown himself in fear by now!" A devil stated.

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"Leave the room! I'll use [Hypnopsis]" another devil ordered, as the others obidiently left the room.

Luckily for Benedict, his unqiue ability [Indomitable Spirit] was working at its full potential.

[Indomiatble Spirit] Immune to any mind control or controling abilities.

"He's somewhere else! Or he has some really high magic resistance! " the devil groaned.

This was perfect for Benedict.

Only one devil in the room.

The fire died out.

His steel sword opened up a hole for his wooden sword to finish off the Devil.

Then, as all the Devils have seen him now, Benedict could only use his do or die plan.

"You foolish Devils that are the plague of the world! Today I shall carry out judgement." he tried his best to appear intimidating.

"Watch closely!" Benedict shouted.

"My super powerful magic will wipe us all out!" he announced.

The devils rushed towards him attempting to stop him before he could cast a spell.

And...

Poof.

Benedict teleported behind where they were, and ran.

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