"I have a better suggestion," Lady Vinegar suddenly spoke up, now that she knew her words had changed his mind.
"Why don't you sell him to me, I'll pay a very pretty price for his head. How about 5000 Branded marked Human skin, all aged."
"Huh!" Not just Cuban and the Arena masters but even Momosa was surprised by the amount she casually spat out.
All because of a half born trash?
It made Momosa look once more at Lenny.
He really did not see what was so special about him.
It was true that Lenny was well fit, bit he was nothing compared to the other gladiators out there.
All he had for him going was his very pretty skin that almost lustered under the sun and his pretty face.
For a second there, he was starting to think that his daughter was interested in taking Lenny as a boy toy.
That would not have been surprising, after all, Demons did this kind of thing regularly.
However, to the best of his knowledge, she had never even taken a liking to sexual depravity.
Now, he had developed an interest in Lenny.
Cuban heard the price, and was speechless. That was a lot of money.
That could help him run is Arena for an entire year plus additional maintenance expenses.
It was a really tempting offer.
Cuban turned back at Lenny.
He suddenly remembered when Lenny unlocked Darkline magic for C888.
It had happened so easily and flawlessly that it was obvious he could do more.
A beautiful thought bloomed like a flower in his head.
He did not wish to either sell Lenny nor Turn him no more.
Luckily, because of fear of his back ground, Even Momosa would not dare force him to sell.
"Thank you for the offer Lady Vinegar, but I'll rather keep this one."
Vinegar seemed to sigh at her loss. However, she suddenly walked up to Lenny.
He was beaten and broken on the ground.
She leaned in.
This was an action that surprised every one.
"When you are ready, find me." She whispered lightly in his ears.
Then she stood up and walked back to her father.
Meanwhile Cuban looked at her weirdly.
He suddenly waved his hand in the direction of the plane, motioning for an object to come to him.
Instantly, the bronze box rushed to him.
Cuban walked over to Momosa and handed him the bronze box.
"Hahahaha!!!" The Great Demon chuckled loudly.
It was so loud that Lenny on the ground felt as if the earth vibrated a little.
"You have done well for an abandoned son. You have even done better than my sons. How About about this, why don't you come join my house?"
"HUH!"
Every one could not believe what they were hearing.
Currently, in this world, Great Were the peak.
An invitation like this from one was like a god asking a mortal to ascend.
The distance between the Third rank of the Deep demon rank and the fourth was like an insurmountable chasm.
Every rank the higher one went in power only became more difficult to climb.
This meant that from the Deep demon level to the peak of the Great Demon level was like a fairy tale only told in dreams within dreams.
Such an invitation amongst demons was an incredible honor.
It meant that Momosa had seen some sort of value in Cuban, value worthy enough that he could call h his son.
However, Cuban was no fool. Everything had a price, expecially amongst demons.
Cuban knew that the only reason Momosa wanted him to join his family was because of his royal background.
Even as an abandoned son, being from one of the nine royal families of the Underworld had its perks.
It was not Cuban that Momosa was after, it was them. The Asmodeus Family behind him.
After all, even Momosa knew.
In this world, he might be great and all, but down there, he was nothing in comparison.
Besides, Cuban had seen how Momosa treated his own blood sons.
Harvesting their lives like wheat for his personal gains.
No person unless blinded by benefits would be that foolish.
Momosa chuckled again, "don't worry it's no problem. There is still a lot of time to think about it. For the meantime, why don't I leave you with a present...hmmm."
Cuban suddenly looked around, and then his eyes settled on a person.
"Yes, you will do."
Cuban motioned with his hand and an Arena master was suddenly pulled to him.
Just like gravity pulled everything to earth, it was irresistible.
It was Basit.
"If I am not mistaking, this one has caused you a deal of trouble. Even though he lost to you again and again."
As he spoke, he grapped the dumfounded Basit by the head with two fingersand squeezed lightly.
"Wait! Wait!! LORD MOMOSA!!! Please don't..."
*Boom!*
His head explored like a watermelon.
Blood, skull bits and brain matter splashed everywhere.
Just like that, a Deep Level Demon had died.
Like a squashed cockroach nevertheless.
Even though Momosa was the one that killed him, not one drop of blood stained his body.
Momosa turned to the other Arena masters. His face was stern, as well his tone.
"None Shall use Chaos magic again. From now hence forth, Devil pills are a contraband in the Arenas. Do I make myself clear?"
"Yes, Governor." They all bowed their heads.
Momosa turned to Cuban resuming his smile, "for retrieving the Pheonix heart back to me, allow me to gift you something in return."
He threw Basit's corpse to Cuban with a wave of the hand.
"His Arena and assets are now yours."
Yet again, another gasp from the crowd.
Such favour was bound to be envied, and these Arena masters envied Cuban alot.
With the bet they lost to him, he was now the riches Demon aside the Governor's family in the city.
After all, Basit was known to be a very rich demon...
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