Dark Games

105. The Hell Memoth

“Are you unable to take care of such a small thing?” an old man hit the table in front of him so hard that the table was smashed. The energy released by his body was extremely powerful almost reaching the next level of the Universe.

“Sorry sir but it seems like they have great strength, especially those ten” seen before the old man a black-clothed man lowered his head with great fear making him tremble helplessly.

“I don't want to hear your admiration anymore, my position and strength are now weakened by your stupidity” that old man named Zimba, one of the twelve great leaders of the dark sect Hell Memoth. At the moment Zimba looks very upset due to the failure of his team to make his position fall into position ten.

“Good sir, next mission we will try our best”

“Hahaha, you are too weak as a great leader. I suggest you quickly become a show so that your strength is useful for others”

a woman with a loud voice entered the room of Zimba. The woman was emitting energy stronger than the energy of Zimba.

“Hmp! After getting the eighth position you are so arrogant. See how I will destroy your arrogance by annihilating all the men in this world so that you can no longer increase” Zimba smiled with satisfaction at that woman named Si Tu Mo.

“Badly, I would like to know that your mud golem offering will be accepted by him. Hahaha!” zimba's countenance returned moody while Si Tu Mo looked very satisfied to be able to reply to Zimba's insults.

The Hell School had twelve great leaders under the direct control of the main leader. The twelve of them became one of the strongest people in Hell Memoth. However, every great leader has a duty so that only a few great leaders can be found.

Every great leader has their own strengths and characteristics in accordance with the evil they commit. Zimba the Mud Golem was one of the great leaders who used to appear and was known by many followers because of his formidable strength.

Zimba became one of the strongest men in terms of defense in Soun's entire world. One that made him famous was his crime in making offerings for his golems. Each time he made offerings of at least twenty floating heads as well as ten baby bloods.

The crime he liked the most was to have sex with men who had great power. Each completion of the ritual he will get the power because it succeeds in absorbing all the power possessed by his partner. That was why Si Tu Mo became one of the most beautiful women in Hell Memoth.

“Already! Quickly tell me what you mean come here. Today I was busy making golem”

“Oh well if you are busy, I can tell the eldest brother that you are busy making golem” Zimba quickly stopped his activities making golems when he heard the name of the eldest brother.

“Hahahah, your sister is too tense. Here let me accompany you first” said Zimba approached Si Tu Mo. His body felt trembling with just hearing his name.

“Old man, you already smell the ground still want to accompany me?! I am Si Tu Mo will not likely like you old man” despite having greater strength and position but that does not take away from the fact that Si Tu Mo is actually the half-sister of Zimba.

Both of them simultaneously became followers of Hell Memoth, at that age they were young and not adrift far enough. The two of them lived their lives together until Si Tu Mo finally got direct guidance from one of the Hell Memoth angels.

From then on Si Tu Mo's strength became greater and developed rapidly leaving Zimba. Si Tu Mo with his strength was able to survive the aging period while Zimba was different, he only gained great strength when he was too old until his strength was only able to remove a few wrinkles on his face even though not much.

“Alright I will go there” Zimba sighed softly, he already knew he would be called up because the performance of his subordinates over the past two years failed big. The one who was called the eldest brother was none other than a chief of the great leader. His strength was so great that it put him in the first position.

“The spirit of old man” Si Tu Mo sometimes felt sorry for the condition of his half-brother, but he was also helpless because of his strength which was very weak compared to those in the top five.