I! Cleaner!-Chapter 1101 - 1015: Danger! Extreme Danger!

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Apart from the awkward feeling as if they had been embarrassed, several of the Original Sin Demon Gods even felt a vague sense of crisis creeping into their hearts.

Although, given the current situation, the "transformation" efficiency of those purple-skinned angels wasn't particularly high, with only a few of the captured demons successfully changing sides.

But whether it was the purple-skinned angels still crazily capturing demons, or those extra purple-skinned demons that appeared stably every day, it all proved that their opponents had not yet reached their limits.

If these creatures were given more time, who knew how many purple-skinned demons they could transform. And if this transformation was limited only in individual batch sizes, but had no total cap...

Imagining the Abyss Hundred Prisons being gradually eroded and swallowed by those purple-skinned angels, until all demons were transformed into purple-skinned, chanting "Our Lord above" as they surged towards them, the Greed Demon God couldn't help but take a sharp breath, then opened a mouth on its belly to agree:

"Indeed, those lunatic angels must be dealt with quickly! If they are allowed to continue like this, the Abyss Hundred Prisons might change hands!"

"But those insane angels are a bit tricky~"

Blinking her alluring pink eyes, the Lust Demon God said charmingly:

"They have occupied the Pool of Resurrection on Heavenly Mountain. Even if we killed all the descending angels, they'd soon all be resurrected and return. No matter how you kill them, they keep coming back. But those demons they captured, after being soaked in the Pool of Resurrection on Heavenly Mountain, can't return to the Abyss."

"Why don't we try it ourselves?"

The Envy Demon God's snake eyes opened and closed slightly, then suggested thoughtfully:

"Since they can capture demons to soak in the Pool of Resurrection, why don't we in turn capture some purple-skinned angels and send them to soak in the Regret Beach at the bottom of the Abyss?"

"I've already tried, it doesn't work."

The Greed Demon God shook his head, the mouth on his belly sighed and said:

"The Great Demon God of Original Sin died in the Pool of Resurrection, bringing the Evil Pus into it, allowing demons to soak inside. But our Abyss's Regret Beach remains 'clean', without having had any equal-level entities die in it. Angels, even if they entered, wouldn't soak up anything significant.

And even if we went all out, capturing two of the already crazy Nine Angels to figure out some way to also pollute the Regret Beach, we have no such blood ceremony, most we could do is turn them back into lunatics... Oh right!

As he said this, seemingly recalling something, the Greed Demon God patted his own belly and, with a look of helplessness, informed:

"Though those purple-skinned angels are mad, they aren't entirely fools. Their pope-like leader, resembling a hundred-eyed demon, has indeed entered the Abyss but never ventures deep, only hovering at the edges.

Once Samael and I get close, that hundred-eyed pope capable of holding a blood ceremony will unhesitatingly retreat to Heavenly Mountain via the [Aperture], and the current [Aperture] is too small for us to squeeze into."

"I say, why not just fight back!"

After the Greed Demon God finished explaining, the Furious Demon God burst out two streams of bloody steam from his nostrils, then spoke with eyes full of rage:

"Even if Beelzebub and Belphégor don't come, as long as the five of us join forces, we can open the [Aperture] leading to Heavenly Mountain again. We'll squeeze right into Heavenly Mountain then, see where they'd run to!"

"Squeezing into Heavenly Mountain is easy, but it becomes troublesome afterward~"

Shaking her tail, the Lust Demon God smiled leisurely and said:

"Though the Nine Angels have been driven mad by the Evil Pus's pollution, they're still alive and well, and after fighting us for so long, it's almost instinctual; they would besiege us the moment we got there.

We would not only lose the backing of the Abyss Hundred Prisons but also face the Nine Angels empowered by Heavenly Mountain. Five against nine… you guess how many of us would die? Who would most likely be left behind to accompany the deceased Great Demon God of Original Sin?"

"..."

After hearing the Lust Demon God's reminder, the Furious Demon God Samael hesitated, the raging anger in his heart dissipated quite a bit.

Though powerful, among the Original Sin Demon Gods, he was the largest, with the most straightforward means. If it came to that, when retreating became necessary, even if others didn't exploit him, his size would make him the primary target for the Nine Angels.

So if they attacked Heavenly Mountain together, other Original Sin Demon Gods might possibly get killed, but he would be certain to die, then be soaked in the Pool of Resurrection like the Great Demon God of Original Sin before.

"Then what do you suggest?"

With his proposal vetoed, the Furious Demon God couldn't help but counter-ask:

"Are we just supposed to do nothing, letting those lunatics wander around capturing demons, transforming them into their own? Or are you suggesting we take turns guarding the [Aperture], sniffing the extremely disgusting stench of Heavenly Mountain while squatting there like a jailer?"

"Just guarding won't work."

The Arrogant Demon God, who had been silent at the main seat, listening indifferently to the other demon gods speak, reminded:

"Don't forget the agreement between us and the Supreme Four Pillar Gods. After those two directors from the Bureau of Clearance return, we will have to collaborate with them, helping hold off Heavenly Mountain's Nine Angels for them."

"Right! There's also the Supreme Four Pillar Gods!"

Hearing the Arrogant Demon God's words, the Furious Demon God's face lit up with joy.

"Then we can join forces with them, holding off the Nine Angels while dealing with those purple-skinned madmen!"

"Samael, you'd better not count on them."

"???"

Glancing at the perplexed Furious Demon God, the Arrogant Demon God said indifferently:

"This time, the ones returning are the Blue King and the Red King, namely Omnia Cicada and Crimson Overlord. Mastering the logic of all things, Omnia Cicada only needs one look to understand the origins and causes of those purple-skinned angels, even replicating them perfectly… do you understand what consequences this might have?"

"What... what consequences could there be?"

"..."

Seeing the still-confused Furious Demon God, the man with silver eyes sighed and then tried to explain as clearly as possible:

"This ability to almost infinitely transform demons and control them is not too threatening in the hands of an ordinary True God-level hundred-eyed pope. Even if they transformed all demons, we could still leave at will.

But what if this ability falls into the hands of the Supreme Four Pillar Gods? What if this ability also affects us? Even if the Supreme Four Pillar Gods aren't interested in the Abyss Hundred Prisons, can you ensure they have no interest in us?"

"?!!!"

"Do you understand now?"

Listening to the sudden sound of inhalation from above, the Arrogant Demon God interlaced his fingers, speaking with a cold expression:

"If you don't want to end up like those transformed purple-skinned demons and be taken by the Supreme Four Pillar Gods as lackeys, we must capture that hundred-eyed pope before Omnia Cicada returns, then eradicate all the purple-skinned angels entirely, not leaving a single feather behind!"