Devil Slave (Satan system)

Chapter 1046: Plane Killer 3

As the room erupted in celebration, Father Black leaned down to Nikky and whispered, "To my office!" Without waiting for a response, he turned and left the room. Nikky, surprised and a bit confused, followed him, as did Clawed.

The rest of the team continued to celebrate their success, unaware of the gravity of the situation that was unfolding.

Father Black’s office was a vast, well-organized space filled with artifacts and weapons that showcased his long and storied history. The walls were lined with various monuments, trophies, and armaments from countless battles and conquests.

Each piece seemed to tell a story of its own, from ancient swords and shields to modern firearms and energy weapons. The room was dimly lit, the atmosphere heavy with an air of solemnity and authority.

Father Black walked up to his large, imposing desk and took his seat. He leaned back, reaching into a drawer to retrieve his favorite brand of cigarette. He lit it slowly and deliberately, the flickering flame casting fleeting shadows on his face. The scent of tobacco began to fill the room, adding to the already tense atmosphere.

Nikky stood there, her eyes filled with worry and anticipation. She glanced at Clawed, who remained standing stoically by the door, his expression unreadable. The silence in the room was almost suffocating, broken only by the occasional crackle of the cigarette.

After a long, drawn-out moment, Father Black finally spoke. "Your weapon," he began, his voice low and measured, "can it kill a Great Demon?"

Nikky paused, her mind racing as she made rapid calculations. She nodded slowly. "Yes, I believe it can. However, I don’t know the exact extent of the power that Greater Demons command. But it could definitely kill all Great Demons on a plane."

Father Black nodded, a hint of satisfaction in his eyes. He reached into a drawer and pulled out a small pistol, placing it on the desk in front of him. The gun looked unassuming, yet there was something about it that seemed to exude power.

Nikky stared at the pistol, confusion etched on her face. "I don’t understand," she admitted.

"Pick it up," Father Black instructed.

She hesitated for a moment before slowly reaching out and picking up the gun. As she held it, she could feel an immense power coursing through it, a sensation that sent a shiver down her spine.

"Can you feel it?" Father Black asked, his eyes boring into hers.

She nodded, still trying to comprehend what he was getting at.

"I want that big weapon, the Plane killer in the other room, to become like this gun," he said, his tone leaving no room for argument.

Nikky’s eyes widened in realization and awe. She understood the magnitude of what he was asking. Her mind began to race again, considering the possibilities and the challenges that lay ahead. The expression on her face shifted from confusion to even more confusion

Father Black took another drag of his cigarette, exhaling a plume of smoke. "You have your work cut out for you, Nikky. Make it happen."

Nikky however, shook her head. "I don’t know its not possible. The materials needed, the god power, even the capability of the individuals to handle such a weapon... Its all..."

"I know. And trust me, I understand, and that is why I’ll even lend you Insect-B. From what I gather, you lot are close. She will give you some of her blood on a regular basis. I want you to trace the Arcane law in her veins. The same one gifted to us by our king, and see the possible integration of that level of power into your weapon.

It might help for you to easily control the energy out put and in put."

"Wait a minute!" Nikky massaged her forehead, "what you are saying are two differnt things entirely but sound like one. You want me to miniaturize the weapon, and at the same time, increase the possible effects of it?"

Father black gave a side smile, "good! You are smart. I am glad you can see it. Not bad."

Nikky had her eyes wide open at him, "But that’s...impossible!"

"Huh? Nothing is impossible. When computers were first invented, they used to be in huge rooms, but now we have them in handsets. nothing is impossible."

"What do you mean? That took decades to achieve."

"Good, so it is possible. Considering the fact that you have both the magic of gods, witches and the best science research facility accumulated knowledge for six hundred years on this planet all at your disposal, then I can say that it will even take you lesser time to achieve."

Once more, nikky was left speechless. She looked at the gun in her hand. "this weapon..."

"Its a gift from Lenny to you. he also sent a necklace for your personal protection and to increase your mental capability of comprehension by 10 times."

"Wait a minute! You are in contact with him?"

Father Black nodded.

"But how? tell me. He should be millions of light years away from us, how can you...?"

"Stop! Stop!! I don’t know the details myself. And how we communicate is even more weird than you think. its like receiving emails from a pen pal abroad. Only it takes as much time as a letter would to get a reply. And if you must know, he is doing well. Although a lot of things seem off with the way he was communicating, almost as if he had forgot certain things about home, but other than that, he is doing good."

Nikky nodded, and then she smiled, "so he set this for me?" she could not hide her blush.

Clawed behind, could not help but roll his eyes at this. It was common knowledge that Nikky had a massive crush on Lenny. It has been that way from the very begining.

"Lets get back on track." father Black commanded and she nodded, focusing on him.

"It is going to take a lot of work, but such a weapon will have terrible backlash on a normal person using it. The radiation alone from the weapon when not activated will kill a normal person like me in a few minutes. The people handling this kind of weapons will have to be superhuman."

"Like I said, do not worry about that. I have it covered already."

She nodded, "and what of raw materials..."

"I said I have..."

"No! You don’t understand. I mean RAW materials. I will be needing the bodies of both demons and gods."

Father Black frowned.

(Author’s note: And the plot thickens...)