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Chapter 666 Game Show continues

However, the Magistri raised his head to Agent, \'X\', "As your reward, you get to pick one of the following..."

A. Let lenny be shot again by the same gun.

B. Heal Lenny with some of the Magic reward points

C. Run him Horizontally with a chainsaw

D. Skip the punishment for the next round if you fail.

"WHAT THE FUCK!?" Lenny screamed. "How the Hell is that any fair!?" 

The Magistri chuckled, "Well, the Show is called \'DEVIL\' for a reason now. It is never fair." Then he turned back to Agent, \'X\', "So tell me Agent \'X\', do you want this to be the end? Do you want Lenny to be fatally wounded or skip out on this opportunity to watch your sworn enemy and greatest competitor for Number 1 die? Which will it be...?

*Drumroll*

Agent \'X\', Massaged his jaw a bit as he folded his legs. His posture and mannerism was one that lenny had even forgotten that this old man had, but right now, in this moment that could see to his death, he could tell that he really hated the mannerism displayed by Agent \'X\'.action

And this was not just the fact that Agent \'X\' was a man above fifty and was a Queer, but the fact that he made it seem like a difficult decision for him to make a choice when Lenny knew very well the choice that he was going to pick. 

Agent \'X\' did it intentionally so as to build not just anticipation but to also build a false sense of hope within Lenny.

Lenny knew this. After all, he knew how sick the man was. But he could not help it, the opportunity for release at the selfish expanse of Agent \'X\' survival was an option. 

At the moment, he was already nestling two bullets inside his body adding more was not part of the plan. Of Course, he would not mind all too much since he already had his own plans, but he couldn\'t help but fear the choice to be picked. 

After massaging his jaw a bit more, Agent \'X\' spoke, "Well, seeing as to how you dodged the last bullet when you were shot, its safe to say that you are now more prepared than ever against that 44Magnum. 

Even if i pick three more shots, it won\'t do any real damage. But You see, I really hate your guts Lenny Tales. Especially because you died..." As he said this, he pointed at C. . Run him Horizontally with a chainsaw.

The crowd gasped as they gave a resounding applaud at the decision taken.

"Here you have it ladies and gentlemen, a choice has been made. You all heard it! Agent \'X\' is more than willing to sacrifice it all just to see lenny suffer pain. A confession was even made saying that he hated Lenny for dying." 

As the Magistri explained in front of the camera controlled by a baby acting the part of a camera man, Lenny could not help but frown at the Chainsaw that had suddenly appeared from thin air. 

Before his eyes, the Chainsaw was started, and as it roared to life, it was aimed Horizontally at lenny. 

Lenny struggled to get free from the binds, but it was of no use. he was held down to his seat by fastened belts that made him look like a mad patient from an asylum.

As time ticked, the Chainsaw drew ever closer to his side. 

As it did, the expression on Agent \'X\' face was one that looked animated. His smile was abnormally wide and and he looked on at lenny with stars in his eyes expecting the sure demise of this particular foe. 

Of course, like most assassins, Agent \'X\' would have rather enjoyed the privilege of tearing Lenny apart with his own hands, but watching as it got done without lifting a finger was a different kind of trill of its own. One that made him giggle like a little girl as he licked his lower lips. 

He was not the only one in anticipation of the chainsaw violently cutting lenny into two. The audience also cheered loudly in applause.

At this point, Lenny\'s eyes remained on the blades of the chainsaw. 

Those blades moved incredibly fast, but lenny was a man that dared face the barrel of a loaded gun. 

At this point of life or death, Lenny mysteriously tapped into one of his abilities. Of course, tapping into his abilities surprised him, however, surprise was an emotion for another time. 

For now, all he had to do was fell the pull of the moment as his eyes, sending information to his brain seemed to have suddenly worked at incredible speed, pulling to himself into a trans-like state that allowed him slow down the image of the chain as it went about its axis. 

All of a sudden, whether it was the laughter of Agent, \'X\', or that of the crowd, Lenny\'s mind isolated it all, entering a state of semi-silence where only the grinding noise of the chain as it roared wildly illuminated itself in his mind. 

The chainsaw drew ever closer, and in this moment, Lenny intentionally closed his eyes. 

It was as if his mind connected through the void to the deepest of memories while he trained with master Lucian. 

Back then, the task had been to count with his eyes the amount of time that it took a humming bird of a specific weight to flap its wings while attempting to take a special kind of honey from a well designed cup by master Lucian.

This was a task that Lenny could not cheat in even if he wanted to browse out the answer. The reason was actually because....