The Devil left to go see how the crew is continuing without him. He saw The Engineer finished with the weapons and communication devices that are not connected to official satelites, The Architect finished with all the designs, The Hacker into a grid known as 'Faceless Grid', a government private server grid giving all operations of knowledge applied by the World Government, an international organization which The Creator ruled upon, secretly for his drug trafficking, The Journalist given all of the information of The Creator. The Devil was proud and ecstatic of this information knowing they are close to killing The Creator. The Devil was about to celebrate with his crew,
but it hit him.
Someone opened the door and speak of the devil, it was The Creator. The Creator walked inside the warehouse, leaving the crew stunted, except The Devil. The Devil was glaring at The Creator, intruding property. He walked forward to The Creator, and they had the moment of their reunion. "We are steps to killing you.", The Devil said with an evil grin on his face. The Creator just looked at The Creator with a smile, "I hope to see you do it, but ask yourself, 'Why did I do the experiment on you.' I mean, I did it for you to experiment the lowest of the low. I hate you. You are my burden. You were supposed to get judgement." The Creator looked at The Journalist. "Did you know that The Devil manipulated his sex addictions to drug addictions. He used to masturbate to people he raped. He became a drug addict in the end. He really is a bastard and a scumbag.", The Creator said to her. The whole crew were disgusted at the atrociously acts The Devil has committed, but they knew he has done worse, but The Creator smiled, "I can give you all jobs to change your Vision and live the world you wanted to live all along if you reject the assassination, but I really want you to continue the mission, because I want you to kill me, please. So, you can choose." The Creator leaves the building. The Devil, still angered, gets a message from an unknown message saying, 'The time is now, city hall'. The Devil smiled, knowing it will be a trip to the hospital again. The Devil drove his car to the city hall, where he got to the clock dial room, meeting The Justice again, once and for all, the death of which will be performed. It is now the time for them to settle it. The Devil ran to The Justice and swung a punch in the face, but The Justice stabbed The Devil in the arm. The Devil, this time did not scream at the pain. He took off the knife and ran to The Justice, but he dodged The Devil and he almost fell to the gear. He pulled out a gun and shot The Justice in the chest, but The Justice had the same plan, because he also pulled out his gun, but he shot The Devil in the arm, and he accidently put his arm inside the gears. The Devil was able to take it out, but his arm was severely injured, and he couldn't move it at all. The Devil smiled, because he got himself a challenge. The Justice ran to The Devil, but The Devil dodged and The Justice broke the glass of the clock, where he fell out and fell down to his "death". The Devil got back to his apartment, but The Journalist was sitting at his bed. The Journalist was scared at what she saw at The Devil, injured and at his lowest point. The Devil walked forward and kissed The Journalist. She was stunted, but she had a bit of excitement, so she kissed him back. The Devil and The Journalist had sex with the injured arm, and he finally got to the hospital. The Journalist was sleeping in his bloodied bed, filled with used condoms and wasted sperm. She started thinking of the sex she had with him, and she fingered herself, while taking a dildo and inserting inside herself.