All Chapters of The Devil's Desire System: Chapter 191
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Proof from the Past
"This isn't illusion magic, Sella. It's a neural archive."Desmond's voice echoed calmly amidst the meadow of tall grass bathed in the golden light of the afternoon sun. The smell of blood and smoke from the nightclub was gone, replaced by the scent of wet earth and... instant noodle seasoning?Sella blinked, confused. She looked around. She recognized this place.It was the backyard of their cramped rented house twenty-five years ago. The leaning wire clothesline, the unplastered brick wall, and the sound of a train passing in the distance."Why..." Sella covered her mouth, her eyes glassy.Before them, two transparent figures appeared like ghostly holograms.A skinny fifteen-year-old boy—young Edi—was sitting on a rickety wooden bench. Beside him, little eight-year-old Sella was crying because of a scraped knee from falling off her bike."Don't cry, Crybaby," young Edi's recorded voice sounded clear. "I'll buy you a bear-patterned band-aid later.""No money..." sobbed little Sella.
Last Updated : 2026-02-21
The Corrupt Senator
"Don't cry, Mia. You'll ruin your makeup. A Senator's wife must always look perfect in front of the camera."Arthur gripped Mia's jaw with his left hand, while his right hand held a glass of scotch. They were in the living room of Arthur's luxurious modern-colonial mansion. Outside, heavy rain poured, in rhythm with police sirens wailing in the distance, securing the city post-riot."Let me go, Arthur!" Mia hissed. She was tied to an antique wooden chair in the middle of the room. Her nightgown was torn at the shoulder, and her cheek was bruised—a mark of love from her honorable husband. "You're crazy! You want to kill all Anomalies? Including me?""You?" Arthur laughed softly, releasing his grip. He paced back and forth, anxious yet filled with the adrenaline of power. "No, Darling. You are an exception. You are my favorite 'pet'. As long as you take your medicine, as long as you hide that disgusting tail... you are safe in this cage.""I am not
Last Updated : 2026-02-22
Leo and the Crocodile
"Keep your head down, Leo! Get inside the pipe!"The heavy, raspy voice was accompanied by the deafening sound of gunfire. BANG! BANG!In an old factory warehouse with a leaking roof and a floor flooded with chemical waste, two figures were cornered behind a rusty iron boiler.One was Leo, a silver-haired young man with facial piercings who was now deathly pale. In his hand was a cheap pistol he didn't even know how to fire properly.In front of him, using his body as a living shield, was Croc.Croc was a Crocodile Anomaly. His body was massive, his skin covered in dark green scales as hard as natural armor. He wore a sleeveless denim jacket that showed off his reptilian muscles. But now, that jacket was soaked in blood."There are too many of them, Croc!" shouted Leo, tears mixing with dust on his face. "They don't want to negotiate! They're crazy!""They're pissed about the news on TV," Croc growled, suppressing a grun
Last Updated : 2026-02-23
The Madam Surrenders
A panicked woman's scream echoed through the warehouse.Amel burst in. She was still wearing her soiled red dress, gripping a pistol in one hand and her high heels in the other. Her hair was a complete mess.Behind her, the Basilisk guards followed, gasping for breath.Amel froze as she took in the scene.She saw the scattered corpses of Pure Bloods.She saw Croc sitting up, healthy, his wounds miraculously healed.And she saw Desmond standing beside Leo, his hand on the boy's shoulder, protecting him like a father protecting his son.Leo looked at his mother."Mom..." he called out softly.The pistol slipped from Amel's hand. CLANG.The shoes in her left hand followed.Amel didn't scream in anger. She didn't curse. The ice wall of the "Madam Mafia" she had built over the years crumbled instantly.She ran, launched herself at Leo, and embraced her adopted son tightly."You stup
Last Updated : 2026-02-23
Battle on the Sofa
Amel tore Desmond's shirt open. Buttons scattered across the marble floor. She clawed at Desmond's chest, leaving red streaks that instantly sealed shut thanks to his regeneration."You heal fast," Amel grinned wildly. "Good. That means I don't have to hold back."Amel let her torn red dress fall. She wore nothing underneath. Her body was perfect, mature, and dangerous. Faint snake scales were visible on her waist and thighs, glistening under the city lights.She knelt, undoing Desmond's belt buckle."Stay still," Amel ordered when Desmond moved to help. "Let me take what you owe me."Amel stripped Desmond. She didn't let him touch her yet. She wanted to control the situation. She wanted to feel power over the man who had broken her heart.Amel stood up, then pushed Desmond onto the long leather sofa near the window."Sit."Desmond obeyed. He sat, spreading his arms along the back of the sofa, staring at Amel with a burning gaze.Amel climbed into Desmond's lap. She straddled him."Lo
Last Updated : 2026-02-24
Global Threat
Desmond leaped from the balcony, leaving Amel still asleep under the blankets. His body sliced through the cold night air."Sabrun! How much time left?""Less than 2 minutes, Boss! This squad isn't local police. They're 'Anomaly Hunters' Black-Ops Division. They use scavenged Neo-Eden tech leaked when the gate opened 20 years ago! Their weapons have 'Anti-Magic' frequencies."Desmond growled. His shadow wings solidified into black Void Matter to boost speed. He streaked over rooftops, cutting a direct path to Sella's house.Meanwhile, at Jalan Melati No. 45.The peaceful suburban atmosphere was shattered by the high-pitched whine of stealth drones.Sella woke up to the sound of breaking glass downstairs. She turned on the bedside lamp, checking the digital clock: 03:00."John?" Sella called, shaking her husband's shoulder. "There's someone downstairs."John snored, then jerked awake. "Huh? What? Thieves?"Last Updated : 2026-02-24Read more
Last Updated : 2026-02-24
Demon King of America
"Back! Back or we shoot!"The news helicopter pilot's scream was faint over the roar of the rotors. Dozens of spotlights from media choppers and police drones focused on the ruined suburban yard.The world was watching.In the center of the scorched crater on the front lawn, Desmond stood. His body was no longer human. He stood three meters tall, clad in natural Void armor that absorbed light. His horns curved majestically, and his energy wings spread as wide as the street, emitting purple particles that killed the surrounding grass.At his feet, the Hunter Commander and his squad crawled, their bones crushed by the gravitational pressure Desmond exuded simply by standing there."Monster..." whispered the Commander, blood flowing from beneath his cracked helmet.Desmond didn't look at him. He looked up. His galaxy-filled eyes stared straight into the camera lens of the lowest-hovering news chopper."Sabrun. Hack that bro
Last Updated : 2026-02-25
Farewell to Sella
Thin smoke still curled from the crater in the front yard, the remnants of Desmond's superhero landing and the rocket explosion moments before. But the terrifying atmosphere had vanished, replaced by the awkward silence typical of a suburb that had just witnessed an apocalypse get canceled.Desmond released his embrace. He stepped back, looking at his sister's face. Sella looked older. There were wrinkles at the corners of her eyes that hadn't been there twenty years ago. But her eyes... those eyes were still clear and determined."It's done," Desmond said, trying to smile, hiding his hands which were still trembling from the residual energy of destroying a satellite. "Tomorrow morning, I'll send people to fix your lawn. And the fence. And maybe the roof too.""No need," Sella interrupted softly.Sella didn't look at the damage to her house. She looked at Desmond. She saw how a faint purple aura still enveloped her brother's skin, how the air arou
Last Updated : 2026-02-26
Mia and Amel's Choice
"The engine is warm. We're out of time."Desmond leaned against the hood of the sports car parked at the end of the dark street. Behind him, a small dimensional portal had begun to open, spinning slowly and emitting a low hum that made the fine hairs on one's neck stand up.He looked at the two women standing before him.Amel, in her dirty red dress and barefoot, stood tall with her arms crossed. Beside her, Mia, still wearing a trench coat over her silk nightgown, hugged her own arms anxiously."So this is the end?" Amel asked, her eyes staring at the portal with a mix of awe and skepticism. "You want us to jump into that wormhole? To where? Mars? Narnia?""To my home," Desmond answered. He extended both hands. "A place among the stars. No corrupt Senators. No Pure Bloods. No laws forbidding you from being yourselves."Desmond looked into their eyes in turn."I offer this only once. Come with me. We can live forever the
Last Updated : 2026-02-27
Dimensional Home (The Hub)
"Close your mouth, Mia. Or a nebula fly might fly in."Desmond tapped Mia's chin gently. The half-snake woman was gaping, her eyes nearly popping out at the scenery around them.They were no longer on Earth. They weren't in a dizzying time tunnel.They were floating in the middle of tranquil outer space. Beneath their feet, an expanse of purple and blue stars stretched infinitely. But they didn't fall. They stood on a giant floating rock island, surrounded by waterfalls that cascaded into nothingness, turning into stardust vapor."This..." Mia touched the coconut tree beside her. The trunk felt real, rough, and warm. "Is this heaven?""This is The Hub," Desmond corrected. He snapped his fingers in the air. A golden holographic menu screen appeared. "A private server I built in the rift between dimensions. Tax-free, physics-free, and most importantly... free from your ex-husband's phone signal."Desmond scrolled through the menu.[BUILD MODE: ON]"Our house isn't ready yet," Desmond sa
Last Updated : 2026-02-28