It was finally time for Denji to go face to face with the death devil. You. More people were afraid of him and the war devil, meaning their power went up. But of course you had to deal with him first. And so, that's how you were here now. Everywhere around you had rubble from all the chaos caused in the town. And there will be more coming.

"So yer the death devil? I hate hurting cute chicks though.." Denji mumbled, blood splattered all over his face and clothing, and his hand was ready to start his chainsaw starter which laid planted inside him.

"But...yer totally killing a load of cute chick's out there so...gotta get rid of that." He Grumbled before a chainsaw popped out his face, and hands.