In the math test, I deliberately finished last in the class.
The devil's knuckles in my pocket were burning when my mother was so angry that she twisted my ears.
She didn't know that last night I transformed into a demon and crushed the underground auction house with one finger.
Little did he know that the "Abyss Echoes" organization I founded was rising.
Until one day, the Black Dragon Gang kidnapped my sister.
They slapped the table arrogantly in my living room: "Get five million in cash ready!"
I lowered my head and pretended to be scared, and sent commands from my phone under the table.
Three minutes later, the gang leader's son's head rolled to his feet.
In the demon form in the shadow, I applauded softly: "The game has just begun."
