He is a pure-blooded dragon in the miniature garden.

Chapter 150 "Nine Thousand Horses - The Microcosm Spins!!"

"They just left like that?"

As Scáthach, Uesugi Kenshin, and Marta gradually disappeared into the distance, Kudo Asuka couldn't help but speak.

She looked at the Kusanagi Sword in her hand with some confusion. If she remembered correctly, this thing was supposed to be a very powerful divine weapon, right?
It just fell into her hands like that, which made her feel like it was all unreal.

Upon hearing this, Su Nian shrugged and said casually.

"Otherwise what? The trouble caused by the Japanese idol group is pretty much over now."

"Even important figures like this have their own troubles to deal with."

In plain terms, they still have countless other scapegoats to throw out, and a whole host of miscellaneous assets that originally belonged to the Japanese elite need to be seized...

"What about this?"

Kudo Asuka lowered her head and looked at the Kusanagi Sword in her hand.

Is this really something that a little girl like her, who has only been in the Little Garden for a few days, should be able to possess?
Even though she had already confirmed that she was the holder of the highest human gift that the Black Rabbit had mentioned.

But she was still aware of the vast difference between humans and gods.

Su Nian glanced at it, then looked in the direction Scáthach had left, and roughly understood what Scáthach meant by representing the Halloween Queen.

"Take it. After all, theoretically you are now one of only two people in the Little Garden who can use the Ame-no-Murakumo-no-Tsurugi."

"And the only one who can unleash its true power."

At this point, Su Nian said with a hint of pleasure in her voice.

"And I also need your help with some things."

Moreover, the queen above didn't say anything. The Kusanagi Sword could have originally been her collectible. If she didn't have any designs on it, how could Susanoo have summoned it so easily?
Just then, Su Nian slightly raised her head and looked towards the east, where the horizon was gradually turning golden, and the sun seemed to be about to rise.

That imposter Pest should be dealt with too. Su Nian doesn't want to lose the Demon King Game after defeating Susanoo and Izanagi.

"it is good."

Kudo Asuka wasn't one to be coy; once she confirmed that the item temporarily belonged to her, she accepted it without hesitation.

For some unknown reason, when he held the Kusanagi Sword, the blade trembled slightly and made a joyful sound, as if it was celebrating its return to the side of the ancient bird, as if it was proclaiming that this sword had always belonged to it.

Although she had some doubts about this, Kudo Asuka did not ask Su Nian.

She knew that her strength was insufficient to allow her to know these things. The Little Garden was ultimately a world of gods and demons where strength reigned supreme. Once she reached a certain level of strength, all the truths would eventually be revealed to her.

"Oh, by the way, Asuka, have you retrieved your blessing?"

Su Nian suddenly remembered that Susanoo had used Kuon Asuka's [Radiance]. Although Susanoo had been killed by him, it was still a question whether the blessing had been returned.

Upon hearing this, Kudo Asuka hurriedly took out her Gift Card and checked it.

Seeing the words "Majesty" written on the wine-red gift card, he breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Su Nian with a rather complicated expression.

“My grace has returned.”

"But thank you so much this time, Su Nian."

"If it weren't for the gift you gave me, I might really not have been able to come back?"

Moreover, he saved himself from Susanoo and Izanagi.

For a moment, the bird was so grateful for such a great favor that it did not know how to repay it.

Surely she couldn't offer herself in return? Asuka thought of a novel she had read before, and subconsciously shook her head, a blush creeping onto her face.

"By the way, Su Nian, what was the matter you just mentioned wanting my help with...?"

Kudo Asuka gently brushed a strand of hair from her temple and looked at Su Nian expectantly.

Before he could finish speaking, Su Nian's figure disappeared without leaving behind only one sentence.

"It's good that you got it back. By the way, Asuka, time is running out. I'm going to deal with the attacking demon king now. You can go back by yourself."

"..."

Kudo Asuka fell silent, and for some reason, she felt her fists tighten.

Su Nian, I hate that you're like a block of wood!!!

For some reason, she gained a deeper understanding of the "straight men" that Izayoi Sakamaki had mentioned.

However, she knew that the Demon King's matter was more important, but she couldn't help feeling a little resentful.

He could only sheathe his sword and slowly walk back.
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The City of Flames, District 1, was originally planned as the arena and stage for the game "Gifted Game: Duel of the Creators".

Tonight, however, this place has become the battlefield where 'Pester', Scáthach, Mata, and Uesugi Kenshin clash.

Although they tried their best to avoid destruction, and with Su Nian's protection, the place was inevitably reduced to ruins after the residents evacuated.

Fortunately, rebuilding within the miniature garden with the help of a blessing is not difficult and can be done quickly, so apart from looking a bit messy, there are no other problems.

On the only relatively intact rooftop in this ruin, 'Pest' sat on the edge of the rooftop, her legs swinging leisurely.

"It's almost dawn, why hasn't Su Nian arrived yet? Is Su Nian really not planning to cross this 'gift game' of mine? Does she really intend to become mine?"

The Demon King's Game she initiated, "The Pied Piper of Hamel," clearly states that if the game is not ended before sunrise, the organizers will win.

Now, golden light is already appearing on the horizon. If Su Nian hasn't defeated herself yet, then she has won this game of the Demon King.

'Pest' couldn't help but mutter under her breath, but the smile on her face didn't disappear.

"Should I hide so that I can actually win?"

"Better say goodbye."

At this moment, Su Nian's voice came from 'Pester's' ear, carrying a faint trace of fatigue.

That night, thankfully he didn't die from exhaustion. Just as he was about to rest for a while, he suddenly remembered that he hadn't had time to fight the Demon King yet.

They rushed over without stopping.

At this moment, he was like a doctor who was sleeping soundly in the middle of the night and was suddenly woken up to perform two, no, three surgeries, and was now preparing to perform the fourth.

"Let's finish this quickly. I wonder whose 'dystopian Pastel' this is."

Su Nian yawned and said wearily.

In fact, if things had gone according to Susanoo and Izanagi's plan, the Six-Eared Macaque should have been able to hold off Su Nian.

But as the saying goes, if you're going to ruin a command, execute it 200%.

So, the Six-Eared Macaque, taking advantage of the relationship between Pestelling and the dystopia, disguised himself as the dystopian and tricked several old men into holding him back. This unexpectedly allowed Su Nian to stop Susanoo and Izanagi. Of course, the Six-Eared Macaque also knew that if he really faced Su Nian, he probably wouldn't be able to stop her for long and would be beaten to death.

At least it wouldn't be much harder for Su Nian to kill her than to kill Izanagi.

Upon hearing this, 'Pester' gave Su Nian a strange look and said with a hint of helplessness.

"So, after all this time you still haven't recognized who I am?"

For some reason, the Six-Eared Macaque felt a pang of sadness. There probably weren't many people left in the Little Garden who were skilled in transformation.

Upon hearing this, Su Nian glanced at 'Pester' and pinched her chin.

"I can't tell, so who are you?"

Upon hearing this, the Six-Eared Macaque sighed and said helplessly.

"Forget it, I thought you could guess it. I'll just tell you directly."

"You can call me the Six-Eared Macaque. So, is my identity confirmed now?"

The Six-Eared Macaque, good heavens, no wonder the island nation's gods were counting on it to hold them back.

To be honest, considering the Six-Eared Macaque's record of fighting Sun Wukong without being at a disadvantage, Su Nian is actually a little worried that he can defeat the Six-Eared Macaque.

It's important to know that in the current Little Garden, Son Goku is one of the few beings whose fighting power is generally recognized as being comparable to that old man, Indra.

Although this Sun Wukong refers to the Sun Wukong who has grown to his peak after becoming the Victorious Fighting Buddha, and is no longer the immature one from the time of the Journey to the West.

But that's quite an exaggeration, at least the Six-Eared Macaque's fighting power is not much worse than that of the one at Guanjiang Estuary.

It was truly thanks to his own wit, coupled with the backstabbing from the Six-Eared Macaque, that the island nation's plan might have actually succeeded.

Thinking of this, Su Nian said with lingering fear.

"It really is thanks to your cooperation."

"In return, I will spare your life."

Hmm, she almost caused him such a huge mess, and she was actually an accomplice of the Japanese idol group? And she still wants me to let her off the hook?
Only because she had indeed dragged the team down, Su Nian was willing to spare her life.

After hearing Su Nian's words, 'Pester' couldn't help but say with a hint of resentment.

"Hey, hey, hey, I've helped you so much, and all you're paying me is to spare my life? You really have no conscience at all."

"Otherwise what? You're an accomplice!"

Su Nian scoffed. If someone really gets in his way, he won't care who they are. Any enemy standing in his way will be crushed.

"Fine, you win, kid."

"Pester" shrugged helplessly.

"Alright, stop playing. It's time to end the Gift Game. I don't need to remind you, do I?"

"Of course, once the false dystopian legacy is shattered and the most authentic legacy of the Black Death is established, this game of grace will be almost over."

Su Nian said with a smile, "It can only be said that this Gift Game is similar to the Gift Game that Pest originally planned to hold."

It's just a few layers inside; on the surface, it's the Piper of Hamelin, but in reality, it's the Black Death, while at its core, it harbors the secrets of a dystopian society.

However, it's truly fortunate that Su Nian knew enough secrets, otherwise, she really wouldn't have been able to handle it.

The next instant, Su Nian snapped her fingers.

Crack, crack!! With the sound of shattering glass, the peaceful and tranquil atmosphere of 'Dystopia Pest' gradually disappeared, returning to the dark, damp, and disease-ridden atmosphere of the Black Death, and becoming 'Pest' once again.

Then, Su Nian looked at 'Pester', raised her fist and asked curiously.

"Should we start preparing to take down the organizers next?"

"No, it's about defeating the organizer's designated leader—White Demon."

"Pester" looked at Su Nian's fist, which was as big as a sandbag, and subconsciously covered her head.

Upon hearing this, Su Nian paused for a moment, then looked at 'Pester' and said.

"No, I'd rather punch you first!!"

Why make a perfectly good Demon King game so difficult?

Upon hearing this, the Six-Eared Macaque spoke tremblingly.

"Can I wait until I transform back before we fight? I can transform into Sun Wukong's indestructible body, which might make me more durable."

"of course."

Su Nian crossed her fists, making a cracking sound, and looked at the Six-Eared Macaque with a "kind" expression.

The next moment, 'Pest' disappeared, leaving behind a girl who was about 1.5 meters tall, with black hair, blue eyes, and six ears, wearing black armor.

This may be the true form of the Six-Eared Macaque.

Of course, Su Nian wasn't surprised by this. After all, even Sun Wukong was a woman in the Little Garden, so was it strange that the Six-Eared Macaque was a woman? This was normal.

However, don't assume that just because you're cute, he'll hold back.

However, Su Nian couldn't help but frown when she saw the golden headband on the Six-Eared Macaque's head.

"Then, Six Ears, this punch of mine might hurt a lot!!"

"Nine thousand horses, the microcosm in motion!!"

Looking at Su Nian's approaching fist, and the colorless gray wind swirling around it.

All the hairs on the Six-Eared Macaque's body stood on end. Under this absolute sense of danger, she could no longer maintain her human form and regressed into the strongest Six-Eared Macaque state.

However, the sense of crisis has not subsided!
She'll die! That punch to the head would definitely kill her!!
Even if it replicated Sun Wukong's indestructible body, it still wouldn't be able to withstand it!! A wave of despair is appearing, warning Su Nian not to cause damage exceeding the upper limit of the lower level of the Little Garden!!
boom! ! !
A fist landed on her forehead, and she could almost see her head exploding and her brains splattering everywhere.

With a snapping sound of metal breaking, she opened her eyes and found that she seemed to be unharmed; the only thing broken was the golden headband she had been wearing.

"Hey~~, Su Nian is quite a character."

Looking at the golden headband on the ground, which had reached its limit and cracked, the Six-Eared Macaque, still shaken, couldn't help but laugh.

However, she seemed to have forgotten to remind Su Nian of one thing: when she deactivated her transformation, the Gift Game had already ended.

Is Su Nian really going to challenge the White Night King?
The Six-Eared Macaque was now truly drenched in sweat.

(End of this chapter)