Naoko's action immediately caused the black water to surge wildly.

The entire dark-toned hell seemed to tremble. Naoko floated in mid-air, with countless silver threads constantly winding around her, forming ring after ring.

These threads are not physical entities, but rather manifestations of the power of fear.

With the blessing of the core of the Fear Hell, it has reached the true level of hell, and is even more powerful than the Satan before us.

Each of the silver rings appeared incredibly sharp, exuding a fear that made one feel as if they were about to be cut at a glance.

“Satan!” Naoko uttered these two words softly from within countless silver threads, her voice echoing endlessly in the empty hell, like the call of death.

She gently raised her right hand, and the countless silver threads in the sky were pulled along with it, extending in all directions as if they had their own consciousness.

"It's time to hit the road, Satan. This is the will of fear, and you have no right to refuse."

At this moment, the black water in the pool completely solidified into the body of Satan.

A massive, ferocious form slowly rose from the abyss beneath the black pool, its six pairs of twisted horns casting menacing shadows in the darkness, covering the surrounding ground.

Its body was covered with countless craters of lava, and dark purple blood dripped continuously from the wounds where it was caught by iron hooks, splashing ripples in the black pool at its feet.

"What are you?" Satan's voice was hoarse, as if millions of tormented souls were wailing in unison. "Whatever you are, this is my hell."

Naoko did not answer Satan's roar, but gently closed her eyes.

The power of fear within the body constantly intertwines with the core of fear above.

Satan was also looking at the core of fear hovering in the sky with suspicion. It sensed a power of equal strength to itself within it, but it had never seen it before in all these long years, which was very strange.

Meanwhile, within Naoko's body, countless emotions of fear were being absorbed.

Even the lingering fear from this Satanic hell kept pouring into Naoko's body, causing the silver rings surrounding her to grow continuously.

The despair of those on the verge of death, the collapse of humanity, the torment of the fallen, and the pain and fear of countless years immersed in Satan's hell—all of these transformed into a surging force that flowed into Naoko's body.

The number of silver threads doubled, cascading down on Satan's body like a galaxy.

"What am I? I am merely an agent of fear. You will know what I am once you experience it for yourself."

As Naoko spoke, countless threads pierced through Satan's body, each one connecting to the depths of his soul, and fear seeped into his sensory organs.

This is a feeling that Satan has never experienced in millions of years.

Satan let out a deafening roar, and his six horns flashed orange light at the same time. The black water in the pool surged into the sky like a rising tide, forming a waterspout that crashed into Naoko.

Naoko's figure flashed, and countless silver threads coiled and wove into a net, cutting the surging black water into pieces, causing it to lose its momentum and fall down.

But Satan's attacks clearly didn't stop there.

The moment the black water was torn apart, its body vanished silently from its spot, only to reappear in the void in an instant, floating above Naoko's head.

This is its hell, and everything is controlled by it.

In other words, wherever this space is located, that is where Satan resides. He can appear anywhere at will and control any place at will; this is the authority that Hell itself has granted to Satan.

"Bang!" A violent impact rang out. Naoko seemed completely unsurprised by Satan's appearance. The moment Satan attacked, the silver threads beneath her bound the black water that had just been cut apart by him.

Patches of black water, like puppets, were pulled by threads, forming a barrier of black water above them.

The power of Satan was instead used to fight against Satan.

As the two collided, Satan's claws struck the black water barrier that was held together by silver threads, producing a violent metallic clang.

The deafening sound echoed back and forth in the empty hell, forming a series of undulating echoes.

“This is my territory, and you have no idea what you’re doing.”

“No, that’s not enough!” Naoko said coldly. “You only have half your power left, Satan.”

As she spoke, silver threads continued to coil upwards along Satan's arm.

"And I have the support of the entire hell of fear, so prepare for your fate, Satan."

After Naoko's voice fell, the surrounding environment began to distort and change, and the surging black water disappeared completely at some point.

Modern buildings suddenly appeared all around.

Satan looked around in bewilderment. He had just been in his own hell, and he didn't know why he had suddenly appeared in this place.

This place seems to be in the human world.

Looking around at the stark white room, it found itself lying on a dilapidated bed.

Countless pained human faces appeared on the surrounding walls. It had seen countless faces in the past, and to it they were as insignificant as ants. It had a feeling that it had killed them all, but it did not stir up the slightest ripple in its heart.

Ants are just ants.

But at that moment, it suddenly felt a strange sensation it had never felt before, a sensation that made its heart palpitate.

Satan tried to bend down and stand up, but found that his body was being pulled along.

Turning my head, I saw that there were IV tubes attached to the blood vessels in my limbs.

These IV tubing tubes were connected to the ceiling and hung straight down, obscuring what lay at the other end.

But within the silvery liquid, countless strange, tiny, transparent insects seemed to be continuously being injected into its body.

It even felt a tingling sensation inside its body, as if countless living things were crawling inside.

Satan's body began to struggle violently, and the six horns on its forehead were constantly absorbing and releasing energy as it tried to break free.

As its movements became more intense, strands of silver threads emerged from its body, binding it in place.

The IV tubing and silver threads made it impossible for it to break free, and the power that once came from hell within its body seemed to have vanished. It seemed to have become an ordinary person, a cowardly human.

"Welcome to Hell!" Naoko's voice suddenly appeared as it struggled.

Naoko, dressed in a nurse's uniform and holding a scalpel, had somehow appeared beside Satan, as if she had always been there. (End of Chapter)

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