A few hours later.0

“Kekeke! He must be dead by now!”0

The horned demon guarding Block F4, Mamon, snickered while walking merrily toward the cell, thinking that the new inmate was already dead. Willie Harrington was a vicious criminal who had strangled all of his cellmates to death, which was one of the reasons the guards loved him.0

It was against the rules for a guard to kill an inmate, so they could not help but be grateful to Willie whenever he killed another inmate for them. All the guards had to do was wait until Willie had killed someone, and they would leisurely stroll over and harvest the deceased’s soul.0

“Hum~ Hum~ I was slowly starting to get worried our harvest of souls was dwindling these days,” Mamon muttered while humming a tune at the thought of gaining a soul completely for free.0

But then…0

“Huh?”0

Mamon could not believe his eyes and was baffled by the sight in front of him.0

The seemingly clueless newbie was on the bed snoring with his figure flickering into nothingness. On the other hand, Willie Harrington was lying motionless on the ground with blood covering his lower body.0

But that was not all...0

Fwoosh! Fwoosh!0

A small blue flame was floating a few centimeters away from Willie’s body.0

“W-Willie’s soul?!” Mamon gasped in horror, realizing that the small...0