Devil Slave (Satan system)

Chapter 1028: The Assassin Has His Ways 2

This also meant that some path ways between the billions of nerve endings in the brain were naturally more developed than others.

And if this was true, All Lenny needed to do was to figure out the possible combination of nerve endings in relation to all the other analysis he had carried out on his opponent and he would be able to figure out these pathways.

Now, they were billions of nerve endings within the human brain. Nevertheless, the human brain was segmented into parts that took up special task. an example would be the thalamus that was in charge of pleasure, and the olfactory lobe in charge of the sense of smell.

This meant that Lenny did not even need to trace through all the billions of nerve cells in his mind. All he needed to do was drive through the information he had and make the links.

Once he had done this, it was even easy for him to predict how the nerves would react to any situation. After all human beings were a people of the past more than they were a people of the present and past.

This was why a person was the sum up of their past habits, and not their future self.

As the saying goes; ’A man’s reputation precedes him.’ Meaning that if one knew a man’s past, it was easy to predict his future.

And that was a prediction on external behavior alone.

It was only excellent to imagine what he could do once the reason for those external behaviors had been figured out.

Meanwhile as of this moment, Lamastu and Naamah could feel themselves having the same level of excitement that they had before.

This was something that they could not help. After all, they were very sensitive to their environment, and right now, Lenny was giving the same vibe that he had given when he was solving the issue of the Sphere.

He had not moved, but Naamah felt her mouth go dry. unlike lamastu that depended extensively on her eyes to observe her environment, she depended more on her other senses.

Right now, she could even hear the rhythm of Lenny’s heart beat. In her ears it was like the most exciting music. It was like that theme song before the protagonist of a movie did something captivating.

The hair on her skin stood in sensitivity to the environment as she could feel the will of the environment bend in relation to lenny’s most subtle movement.

At the time, Lenny had not known this, but just as he was extensively reading the centaur siblings, Naamah was reading him in turn.

At such a time, she noticed something about herself, and immediately tightened her legs.

Lamastu noticed this, "Oh, and here I thought that I was the only one thinking it. You know, now that I think about it, the last person that made us feel this way was probably that cursed Morningstar."

"HEY! Green haired Bitch. Do not ruin the mood please!" Naamah released an incredible killing intent lamastu’s way.

"Okay! Okay!!" Lamastu giggled a bit, "you can ’Knock yourself out’, for all I care."

Naamah bit her lower lip. she was really considering knocking herself out with her current arousal level. If not that she had to maintain a certain image, she was so close to using her fingers to explore herself.

Meanwhile, Lenny had not moved for a while now and it made the centaur siblings surprised.

Deckner chuckled a little, "If you are not going to come to me, then I’ll just go to you. Take out his legs. for what comes next, he won’t be needing them." Instantly, he released the bow and an amalgamation of a monster without form rushed forth for Lenny.

The air crackled with intense energy as it rushed forth. However, lenny still did not move, and then it enveloped him.

*BOOM!*

The Ground shook and then, the wind blew. There was yet another massive crater, but then they was no one within it.

"Huh!?" Deckner frowned at this, "I told you to only take his legs!" he shouted at the Bow. However, he suddenly felt a sudden weight on his back.

He turned to look and there Lenny was. Sitting on his horse back, but that was not all. Lenny was patting the long hair of a person in between his legs as he sat in a cross legged position.

Blood fell from the side of Deckner’s body from this head that similarly gazed at him in absolute surprise.

Of course, this head was incredibly familiar but Deckner’s mind could not fathom how the Head was in the position it was.

Just then, a splash of blood like an erupting volcano came from his side and he turned to look.

He was left frozen in shock. After all, his sister, Rackner was now headless beside him.

The Headless body flared up with its hands in the air as it struggled for survival that was now impossible.

Yes, Lenny had removed her head and the rest of her body had not even known this.

As Rackner’s head spilled blood in all directions including her brother, he was shocked and he immediately pointed the bow in lenny’s direction.

But Lenny did not raise his head to look. All he did was to continue patting the struggling head as Rackner struggled for breathe, for life.

"Shush!" Lenny focused on calming her down as she had a slow painful death. In the process, he could even feel as the lights went off not just in her eyes but also in her brain.

Her nerve endings hutting down, never to rise again.

"YOU BASTARD!" Deckner released the bow’s string again and again.

However, Lenny twisted his head to the side, again and again, dodging the arrows like it was a child throwing pencils at him.

From this range, it should be impossible to miss any shot, but none made their mark.

It was at this point that fear enveloped Deckner’s heart.

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