Daddy, Chasing Mommy Back is On Us!

The brothers made it to this point through those days of harsh training, and they had affections for each other.

"Why didn't you tell me that Pierre was there? And his son as well. If we had used his son to threaten him, he would have been useful to us long ago," Satan chided his brother fiercely, fairly unsatisfied with him. "Do you know that this is treachery? I can execute you right now!" Taking out a pistol, he pressed it against Hades' head.

This wasn't the first time he was doing this. Back when Hades didn't want to move anymore during training, Satan would point a gun at his head, telling him that he should just die if he didn't want to train. "The child is innocent," Hades repeated.

Satan's pupils shrank into a tiny, scary circle, but he didn't lower his pistol.

"Do you want to live your whole life like this, Satan?" he asked, finally turning his face over. Even though there was a trace of red blood on the corner of his lips, the expression on his face was so resolute. In contrast, Satan merely stared at his younger brother quietly without any expression.

anymore, Satan. I'm not afraid of death, but I just want to live the life of a regular person. What's

he roared, "Men!" Immediately, someone pushed the door open and came in. "Take him away and

grabbed Hades, he didn't resist. Unable to go

insufficient to be regarded as treachery. At the most, he was considered to be concealing information. Standing in the room, Satan could hear the sound of the whip

mess from the whipping. His hands kept groping forward, leaving

finger now clean, he almost passed out every time he blinked,

seemed like he had sent a text to someone before he closed his eyes. Satan went over, picked up his cell phone, and saw