Family heirloom, then turned into a demon girl

Chapter 449 Mission: 05-3 Tearing the Sky
The golden light rose into the sky, and Nero watched it go away, realizing that he should leave.

The seals of the monsters in this singularity and the next one have been broken, so there's no point in staying here. Whether it's Draco, Ritsuka, or the remaining monsters, they all have no choice but to move on. The last two monsters are still at the first and second simulated singularities, awaiting the arrival of the others.

Because of the resistance of the Monster He's own core, fully digesting it would be a slow process at best. Therefore, Nero, the "Gluttonous Gula" corresponding to the tenth Sephiroth—"Materialism"—and the starting point of the Anti-Kabbalah Tree, would be unable to act rashly for a while. The other Monster He's should not be subject to this restriction. The main problem with this matter is that Nero is hesitant to take any gamble. If the Simulated Star Creation Chart were to violently run rampant after gathering all ten Sephiroth, it would immediately become a complete form, making it difficult to say whether Nero's abilities could stop it.

Even if it could be stopped, the complete simulated star-creation diagram would destroy the entire universe the moment it unfolded, and it would be too late to stop it by then. Not only would this universe be destroyed, but everyone else would be hard-pressed to escape the disaster, and Nero would likely be immediately targeted by the psychopath who always wanted a new dystopian demon king.

As a result, Sparta himself was forced to tear apart his own spiritual nature.

"Why didn't I think of this before?" Nero sighed to himself.

Of course, the safest way right now was to release the three monsters and wait for Draco to fully revive after coming to his senses under Ritsuka's guidance. It wasn't too late now.

Nero didn't want these tentacle-like monsters either; carrying them around was a complete nuisance. She had originally planned to use the Yama Blade to separate them once she had obtained the Beast Power and the Holy Grail had changed hands, and then completely destroy them. But now it seemed that this path was too time-consuming and dangerous, and it was simply not worth the effort.

So...how to choose?

Nero sighed and decided on his next move.

After all, the most important thing for the Anti-Kabbalah Tree was consistency. Without Gluttony, it wouldn't even start, let alone go berserk. Given that, even if she killed all the other monsters besides Gluttony, nothing would go wrong.

This would also put some pressure on Draco. If she really came to her senses and decided to help, then Nero could return the monster He to her.

"Anyway, let's continue the journey."

So she rose into the sky in the torrential rain that carried the breath of the sea, and once again tore the world apart with the Yama Sword.

When she reappeared, she had crossed the boundary of collapse and arrived at the third simulation singularity - the bottom of an endless, stormy ocean.

Almost simultaneously, a wooden warship was lifted by the whirlpool and floated all the way to the surface. This was a relic left behind by the heroic spirits defeated in this singularity, and it seemed that with the arrival of the visitor, someone had given it new life.

Nero also rose up following the big ship and emerged from the sea.

Then, an icy storm enveloped the ship and Nero. Under a pitch-black sky, massive waves surged like mountains. Brilliant lightning shattered the white foam, evaporating clouds of steam. That was the only source of light in this simulated singularity.

As Draco's tentacles took over the ship, the enemies chasing her emerged from the sea. The monsters Hegura and Heacdia blocked each side of the ship, roaring deafeningly.

"The monsters are actually catching up?"

"It seems they don't want to let me go." Draco, who hadn't recovered a single monster yet, said coldly, "It's clearly just my clone, but it's really brave."

"Is there no other way to defeat them?"

Setant said, his eyes turning to Fujimaru Ritsuka.

And Ritsuka turned to look at Draco: "How? Can you do it?"

The suspicion in her words was the crudest form of provocation, and Draco could clearly hear it. To this, she simply responded with resignation, "There's no other choice. Even if it's just for Yu Luori..."

"You really don't have to force yourself." A voice came along with lightning tearing through the sky.

Nero slowly emerged from the storm. Seeing Draco's unwilling appearance before the demon beast, she smiled and said, "I need the power of the Sixth Beast, and Ritsuka also needs the Sixth Beast to manifest. If you simply don't want to become a beast again, just stand there and watch."

It was also a provocation, but when Draco heard it, he really dropped his hand.

"As you wish." This guy said with a tone of despair, turning his head to look at Lixiang: "I've had enough of these meaningless fights."

"I will force you to stay alive and follow me, okay?" Ritsuka challenged again.

Meanwhile, Mr. Nero was concerned about Nero's situation. "Why don't you explain your situation first? What's your success rate? How dare you do this?"

After a fight and a few rainstorms, he didn't seem as angry as before. He just shouted at Nero: "Not even giving me a chance to help is too much!"

Hearing him say this, Nero's eyes turned and he suddenly had some ideas.

"You want to help me?"

"Nonsense! I'm still waiting for you to take me back!"

"Even if you don't help me, I will take you back."

Nero chuckled, casually took out three cores of the demon beast He from his arms, and threw them over: "Then please take care of them?"

"--ha?!"

Give me?!
Mr. Nero couldn't help but ask, since you couldn't absorb these cores, what was the point of stealing them?
The monsters on both sides immediately rioted, trying to snatch their companions. But Mr. Nero couldn't control these two guys. He clenched his palms and grabbed the three cores in mid-air.

"What do you mean?" After grabbing the core, Mr. Nero raised his head and asked.

"We two should be considered the same person, right?" Nero asked suddenly.

"Probably like this?"

"Then it shouldn't be a big deal if I leave it to you to absorb it, right?"

"—Stop joking!"

Finally, Draco, unable to bear it any longer, let out a sharp roar.

Trading things back and forth in front of the original owner, that's really disrespectful, isn't it? Doesn't she, Draco, have any respect for her?
And, more importantly—

"After all, you can transform into a beast at any time, right? Why are you pretending?!!!"

Nero was slightly stunned when he heard Draco's question.

(End of this chapter)