Diary of the Improper Monster Girl Transformation.

Chapter 408 [The Monster Manipulator] (4.5K views, please subscribe!)
The situation on the battlefield changes rapidly, and everything happens so fast that there is no time to react.

In just a few breaths, the seemingly hopeless situation burst forth with life.

The servants of the gods had their wings broken and were thrown down from the clouds.

But what awaited him was neither true annihilation nor eternal damnation.

It is a new beginning.

The angels of the past have vanished.

He is now quite different from the legendary angelic figure of the past.

Blood-stained white hair spilled out from the gaps in the helmet, scattered by the fierce wind generated during flight, fluttering wildly behind him.

Their appearances alone reveal a completely different temperament.

The halo above the angel's head disappeared, and the white feathers on its back turned into scarlet blood wings. Its magnificent battle armor was stained with blood, giving it a hideous appearance.

Just by looking at that figure, one can feel a chilling, sharp killing intent!
He seems to have fallen, choosing a path that is the opposite of what he intended.

However, unlike fallen angels, he does not possess that aura of corruption.

His fierce killing intent almost overwhelmed everything, but it couldn't completely cover up the arrogance that he had never concealed.

This arrogance was not directed at mortals weaker than him, but rather pointed nakedly at the heavens.

That is arrogance towards the gods!

The crimson-red "monster" chuckled, sat atop the dragon's back, and charged at the god once more, spear in hand.

charge!

……

"hiss……"

Someone was watching this scene in the crystal ball, whispering in confusion, seemingly lost in thought.

"Is this... the Blood Angel?"

They made a conjecture, then quickly dismissed it.

"No, it's not the Blood Angel. His killing intent was obvious, but he didn't have that crazy feeling about him."

The gods were puzzled, and the powerful were bewildered.

A flawless, pure white angel fell from the clouds, and in its place came a scarlet knight born from the blood of angels.

No.

Is he still the same angel?
"Or rather, in his current state, can he still be considered an angel?"

They frowned, deep in thought.

"Who exactly is he...?"

Everyone can find the answer in their hearts.

That figure was definitely not an angel.

Angels, as creations of God, have had respect for God deeply imprinted in their souls from the moment they are born.

This will not change, nor can it be changed, whether it is towards the god one serves, other gods, or even hostile gods.

This is an unchangeable underlying mindset, a true imprint of thought.

When the blood-red figure showed disdain and arrogance towards the gods, it was no longer an angel.

Instead, it is a completely new kind of life.

They disrespect the gods and even dare to presumptuously point their blades at the heavens.

Do not……

Such a life seems somewhat familiar.

mortal.

Past examples have repeatedly proven one thing.

Among the mortals who are regarded as nourishment, servants, and lambs by the gods, there will always be some special individuals.

They are weak yet arrogant; these ant-like weaklings actually believe that one day they will be able to stand shoulder to shoulder with the gods.

They were intelligent, yet they could not conceal their own foolishness; as mortals, they dared to disrespect the gods.

In a daze, they could no longer distinguish between them.

Was it a new life born from the corpse of an angel?

Or is he an arrogant mortal who has taken over the unfulfilled responsibilities of an angel?
The truth, in fact, is not important.

Because at that very moment, the dragon knight... actually engaged in battle with the incarnation of the evil god!
They even seemed to have gained the upper hand!
……

"You lowly insect."

The large hole that the dragon spear had pierced through the body of the God of Lust was quickly filled with new flesh buds. For mortals, their injuries had healed by more than half in a short time.

Gods are very difficult to kill, especially those that are merely embodiments of will and possess unimaginable tenacity.

Not to mention, the god of lust is a master of manipulating flesh and blood.

Creating hundreds of different appearances and races of avatars is a trivial matter for Him, let alone a basic operation like high-speed regeneration.

"You... dare to defy me? Heh."

He wasn't angry; looking at the combination of the man and the dragon, he couldn't help but sneer.

Pfft, haha, hahahahaha!

How stupid this is!
After suffering a sudden and severe blow, the God of Lust had abandoned most of his contempt and no longer underestimated the pair before him.

Their strength was by no means weak, but their compatibility with his own avatar was so poor that He couldn't help but feel sorry for them.

This winged serpent avatar of his was created specifically to target this giant dragon, possessing the innate ability to prey on its prey, making it a true natural enemy.

As for the resurrected Crimson Angel, it goes without saying that his aura has already fallen to the legendary level, and he is not worth fearing at all.

Although their combined sneak attack just now caused real damage to Him, the strength they displayed was still within the epic realm.

Nothing to fear at all.

So, confident of victory, He once again extended His olive branch.

This time, even dragons were not spared and were included in the invitation.

"I'm giving you one last chance."

The sun god's prolonged silence allowed his lust to become increasingly unrestrained, and his actions grew ever more reckless.

"Become my servant."

"I will grant you a true new life!"

"Otherwise, I will show you what true hell is!"

“I will devour your flesh and blood, bind your souls, and make you suffer for thousands of years in my life.”

"You're all... stupid!"

Before the God of Lust could finish his invitation, the other party had already responded.

The scarlet knight and the dragon with scarlet scales charged toward Him without saying a word.

charge!

charge! !
charge! ! !

Faced with the temptations and threats of the gods, mortals did not hesitate to choose to resist.

The only way is to fight, to fight to the very end.

"Since you two idiots are so eager to die, then I'll send you on your way."

The god of lust lost patience and prepared to quickly kill and devour them.

However, after the two sides clashed, the God of Lust's expression changed drastically, and he couldn't help but let out a cry of surprise.

"What!!?"

Not only Him, but almost everyone watching the battlefield unconsciously let out a surprised exclamation tinged with doubt.

"This is!"

"How can this be?"

"Oh my God!"

Such courage and fearlessness alone would not be enough to move the god of lust.

What truly amazed Him, those present, and everyone watching was their teamwork.

The synergy between Herbert and Valentina reached a level of perfection that amazed everyone.

The moment the two clashed, the putrid black mist suddenly surged violently, and the serpent tail of the god of lust, like a poisoned whip, silently lashed out from the thick fog behind Herbert.

sneak attack.

Although He held Herbert and his companions in contempt, He showed no disrespect in battle, secreting a potent venom from the tip of His tail that was specifically designed to kill dragons. The mucus from His tail sizzled and corroded the air as it passed.

laugh!
However, just as the serpent's tail was about to coil around the dragon, Valentina's neck scales suddenly popped up, a warning signal formed from her years of battles.

Herbert reacted almost simultaneously, thrusting his dragon spear forward and stabbing it fiercely into the winged serpent's head.

whoosh-

Valentina slammed her left wing, and the resulting shockwave knocked the attacking snake tail half a meter away. The thick tail drew a blood-red arc in the air, severing the snake tail like a crescent moon!

At the same time, the ancient runes on the dragon spear that Herbert thrust out emitted a burst of silver light, and holy power surged, forcing even the God of Lust to set aside his contempt and defend against it.

Valentina crossed her claws and grabbed at the winged serpent. A flash of cold light appeared, and its scales were torn apart, revealing a large, bloody gash that exposed its internal organs.

That wasn't all. The dragon's chest heaved violently, and it unleashed a scorching breath at zero frames, spraying it into its newly torn chest.

he……tui!

Herbert didn't stop after throwing the dragon spear. He drew the scepter from his waist, used it as a sword, and his whole body shone with holy light as he swung it forward with force.

The sword light, gleaming with golden light, also flew towards the evil god's wound.

Supreme! Holy! Slay!
The dragon's breath and the sword light converged in the air and violently rushed into the winged serpent's chest.

boom! ! !
"No!"

Only then did the god of lust let out his first roar.

"Damn!!!"

The winged serpent tried to dodge, but it was too late.

The wound exploded violently, and purplish-black blood poured out like a torrential rain. The severed snake tail fell into the black mist and crashed to the ground.

Meanwhile, Herbert and Valentina had already fled far away and were even turning back to prepare for a new attack.

"You, you!"

Within the black mist, the winged serpent roared furiously, wishing it could devour Herbert whole.

All the spectators, watching the perfectly synchronized figures in the air, fell silent for a moment.

"In the battle against the gods, did mortals gain the upper hand in terms of skill? Did the mortals emerge unscathed while the evil gods suffered heavy losses?"

"Am I still half asleep? What kind of dream am I having?!"

"Is this really something a mortal could do?"

Everyone who witnessed that scene, including the gods, exclaimed in amazement.

At the moment the dragon, the knight, and the evil god came into contact, they actually performed more than six actions at the same time!

Slap, tail whip, dragon spear thrust, claw strike, breath attack, holy slash...

They not only dodged the sneak attack from the serpent tail that the god of lust hid in the black mist, but also launched a perfect counterattack!
They had never seen such seamless teamwork. Six movements were completed in the blink of an eye, and the transition between offense and defense was as natural as breathing. It was simply a stroke of genius.

If such speed alone wasn't enough, what truly amazed them was the teamwork between the two.

Throughout the entire process, the two sides not only had no negative impact on each other, but also complemented each other perfectly.

That wasn't a tacit understanding that could be honed through countless collaborations; it was a true sense of unity.

In fact, the audience's praise of "as if they were one" is not an exaggeration.

Herbert and Valentina were now completely one in spirit.

Their souls intertwined, and they could understand each other perfectly without words, truly minimizing the delay in communication.

Even if you want the other party to do something, you no longer need to tell them; you can do it yourself.

This is not a miracle created by the power of "love and friendship".

It wasn't any special help he received from the Pope of the Sun.

Yes, even at this moment, Herbert still did not use the power given to him by the Pope of the Sun, but instead relied on his own talent to mobilize Valentina's power.

That's right, it's innate ability.

Herbert's legendary talent!

At the moment of advancing to the Legendary level, all newly promoted Legendaries will awaken their own Legendary talent abilities.

As a paladin, Herbert's awakened ability was not a conventional one like summoning celestial creatures.

Perhaps it was because of Nenasa, or perhaps it was because he had dealt with monster girls too much.

Herbert's awakened ability is one that would be quite useless to others—[controlling monsters].

Just as druids control animals and mermaids manipulate sea fish, they gained a special ability similar to [controlling wild animals], [controlling marine life], and [controlling legendary demons].

Moreover, this ability is not about completely controlling monsters, but rather about "borrowing" their power based on the relationship with them.

Only when a monster completely lowers its guard and trusts him completely can he fully control and manipulate the monster's power.

If there is even the slightest distrust, this power cannot be exerted to its full potential and will definitely be diminished to some extent.

And that is almost impossible.

Even legendary, or even epic, archdruids couldn't be sure they had such deep feelings for all their animal companions.

Unless an extremely strict contract is signed, stipulating that the two parties will never betray or harm each other, there is no possibility of such a thing.

Not to mention how difficult it is to find a monster that can be controlled at will.

but……

These difficulties would be insurmountable for others, but for Herbert, they were no problem at all.

None of them!

Are suitable monsters hard to find?

It’s not difficult!
I just randomly searched around and found that my house was full of legendary and epic monsters, and they were all extremely rare "shiny Pokémon"!
Would a legendary paladin feel embarrassed to receive such an unusual title as "Monster Manipulator"?

Absolutely not!

As for emotions... that's not a problem at all.

The fact that they worry about those things only shows that they are not sincere.

If you're not sincere enough, you're destined not to receive a sincere response.

I, He, have always treated people with sincerity, and I have always reciprocated sincerity with sincerity.

As long as my feelings are sincere enough, how could the monster girls refuse my request to borrow some power and control their bodies?
That's definitely not a problem!

So, to some extent, for Herbert, it still relies on the power of "love and friendship" between him and the monster girls.

"……very good."

After a moment of shock, the God of Lust regained his composure, and his flesh and blood quickly recovered.

"You guys really surprised me by getting this done."

"But...heh."

The evil god uttered a mocking whisper: "Where are your companions? Why did they stand idly by and watch you live or die? Didn't you ever think about it?"

"Or do you really think the two of you are enough to kill me?"

Faced with the evil god's seduction and attempts to sow discord, Herbert remained silent.

Are the two of them enough?

This is certainly not enough.

Herbert knew very well that while the two of them could put up a fight, it wasn't actually enough.

It lacks sufficient destructive power to completely and utterly destroy the embodiment of the evil god.

Furthermore, even if he were to eliminate the embodiment of lust with Valentina's help, the sun worshippers trapped in the illusion would still suffer severe damage.

"so……"

Herbert looked at the God of Lust, a slight smile playing on his lips beneath his helmet, and finally uttered his first words of the entire battle.

His tone was quite amused as he asked in a low voice, "Who exactly told you that I'm fighting alone?"

……

at the same time.

Immersed in their illusion, the Sun Cult members continued their journey into the depths of the tomb, attempting to wipe out the remaining forces of the evil god's cult in one fell swoop.

Just as they continued their triumphant march, everyone suddenly froze.

"Ok?"

Just now, they suddenly heard a very impolite and angry curse.

("Hello!!!")
(“Can you hear me? You bunch of cowards!”)
???

"Who is speaking!?"

(End of this chapter)