Do you know how valuable a girl with six-pack abs is?

"How--!!"

Unable to resist, the remaining half of the head was cut into several pieces again.

These remaining fragments were then further divided by the Survey Corps girls who followed closely behind. Each of them chopped the last remaining black remnants into minced meat in an instant with two slashes each.

It was useless, because after Mikasa slashed him, Kuroki was already dead.

"It feels like we're just here to make up the numbers."

Isabel landed on a branch, somewhat speechless: "As for Mikasa, one person is enough, isn't it?"

Christa also landed to the side and couldn't help but nod upon hearing this.

“That dark-skinned guy isn’t as simple as he seems.” Hange, however, was surprisingly clear-headed: “But he’s too arrogant. Having self-awareness is a good thing; it allows one to unleash 200% of their potential.”

"But similarly, due to a lack of awareness, one might not even be able to unleash 10% of their full potential."

This is a characteristic of follower cards.

In this respect, it is not as good as monster cards, which only have instinct. Although monster cards are difficult to Special Summon, they are easy to Replicate, and Special Summoning can also be done through Spell Cards or other followers.

This is also the biggest difference between follower cards and monster cards: the higher the spirituality of a follower, the harder it is to recreate.

As for Amon himself, none of his current follower cards can be replicated.

Forced to limit to one.

Of all the card players Amon has encountered so far, the only one who has managed to get three copies of his minions is Chef Wilson.

"What?!" The skinny little one suddenly snapped out of his daze, his face changing drastically as he looked at the wrecked, dark ruins. "I...I...how could you do such a heinous thing to the Hero?!"

"Huh? Isn't this just a normal fight?" Amon looked at the skinny little guy opposite him who suddenly became agitated.

However, the opponent's situation is irrelevant to me.

The order is issued.

The Survey Corps girls sped through the vast forest in their 3D Maneuver Gear, and in an instant, they were back in front of the skinny little girl, their special blades slashing mercilessly at her.

"Unforgivable, unforgivable!"

The skinny little girl gritted her teeth and said, "I understand! You bunch of demon king's minions, this must be a trial! A trial of courage given to us by the goddess!"

"To burst forth from the brink of defeat, and then to triumph! That is the mark of a hero!"

"—Activate your hand!"

The skinny little guy suddenly played a card, completely unconcerned even when the blade was close at hand, letting the blade tear him apart, still recklessly activating the card: "I can only activate this card when the hero on my field is destroyed and sent to the graveyard!"

"—【Reincarnation in Another World】!"

"When this card is activated, banish [Demon King Hero] from my Graveyard—" The skinny little girl glared fiercely at Mikasa, who was almost within arm's reach, and gritted her teeth as she activated the effect of her last card.

"Then I can activate this card from my Extra Deck! By consuming one Normal Summon, I activate the Spell Card [Goddess's Blessing]!"

"With God's blessing, I embark on the path of courage, marching towards despair, overcoming all obstacles, and annihilating everything before me—Come back, I specially summon [Demon King Slayer Hero]!"

A large amount of black mud suddenly gushed out from under the thin, small body.

It covered the entire area in an instant!

Even though the Survey Corps girls managed to dodge in time, they were still covered in a lot of black mud, and the surrounding trees were completely submerged in black mud.

No, it's not mud...

"It's oil!" Hange smelled the distorted stench in the air and immediately recognized the true nature of the black mud below: "Quickly tear off the clothes that are covered in oil!"

Although it seemed a bit strange at first, the smell was off, and normal crude oil isn't this dark black.

Clearly, this is a kind of [fantasy oil]!

Simply put, this black, viscous, gelatinous substance is what the skinny little guy thinks petroleum should look like—he thinks petroleum looks like this, so the cards he makes are made of black petroleum.

"It's too late to realize this now!"

The skinny little man only spoke the first half of the sentence, but the second half was spoken by the pitch-black giant who rose again from the mud. This time, his pale, hollow features no longer had the smile he had shown before, but instead had turned into an expression of anger.

The sound echoed from within his body.

Along with the sound, a roaring inferno surged into the sky.

finally……

"Explode, Slay the Demon King—!!"

With a dark roar, the oil was ignited and then transformed into enormous energy that instantly pulverized and burned everything around it—a mushroom cloud soaring into the sky, along with the impact and flash of the explosion, completely engulfed everything in its vicinity!

"boom--!!!!!"

The earth trembled violently, like a winter blanket, and the enormous trees vanished in the blink of an eye.

Beneath the mushroom cloud, black smoke and dust fell in abundance.

This is a Silver-tier minion self-destructing!

Along with the explosion, a new, dark figure returned to the battlefield—the [Demon King Slayer Hero]!

He is both a demon king and a hero!

"When [Demon King Hero] returns to the battlefield through the blessing of the goddess, send five cards from each player's deck to the graveyard and destroy all cards on each player's field."

Amidst the swirling smoke, the thin, small man spoke indifferently: "The resurrected Demon King Hero will inherit the power he possessed before his death, which is seven thousand points of attack power. Without those annoying minions and without the arena, your mere eight thousand points of health are nothing but a candle flickering in the wind!"

The skinny little guy unceremoniously tossed five cards into the graveyard. Across from him, Amon raised an eyebrow slightly and also placed his cards into the graveyard...

It was a table-flipping move that caused complete chaos!

Previously, it was always Amon who was flipping the table, but this time it was his turn, and he suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

Amidst swirling smoke, the resurrected, jet-black giant gazes down upon Amon.

"Truly remarkable, to be able to kill me once. I'll praise you this time, accept it with gratitude, and then..."

"Die!"

A huge hand reached out to grab Amon almost recklessly, as if it were grabbing some small animal. The massive body generated intense wind pressure with just a few movements.

Looking at that giant hand that covered the entire sky.

Amon raised an eyebrow.

And the next moment...

"Bang—!!!" A giant hand pierced through the clouds and slammed into the dark face with a powerful punch.

The punch collided with the dark mud, splashing up a huge amount of black mud. Although it didn't hurt him due to the effect, the force knocked him completely away.

He suddenly took two steps back, forced to move away from Amon.

"What—!?" The pitch-black giant uttered an incredulous sound.

His effect didn't work completely; one minion was left on the field!

No, not just one...

Two enormous figures pierced through the clouds, the white and gold giants each wielding two long swords, their sharp blades easily tearing through their dark bodies.

Although darkness returned in the next moment, the blades continued to strike.

Keep chopping him up and cutting him apart!

In the end, the giant who arrived later realized that he was no match for the darkness. The white giant suddenly merged his long sword into a giant warhammer and slammed it into him, sending him flying!

He fell heavily to the edge of the dueling arena.

She was left behind, thin and small, turning back in astonishment to look at the dark figure lying motionless on the ground behind her, before turning around in horror.

He stared at Amon in disbelief.

"You, how could you—!!"

How come you still have minions on the field?!

"It just blocked the effect of your card, what's so strange about that?" Master Amon said as he retrieved the card that had just been sent down from his graveyard back into his hand.

Looking at the hand full of cards, he revealed his undisguised joy: "Well done, you're so petite, I'll accept your kind offer without hesitation."

"what?!"

The skinny little guy realized that even the destruction effects of his own deck had no effect on Amon.

He was restricted by the effect and could not activate his card in response to the effect of the hero sending the hero to the graveyard, but the opponent's Amon was also forced to send the hero to the graveyard due to the same effect, but Amon was not restricted by it!

Amon already had a lot of cards in his hand, and from beginning to end, apart from the specially recruited Isabel, he only used one card, "Outside the Wall Survey".

Now I've added five more cards to my hand, making a total of ten!

If it were an environment like his previous life where there were no restrictions on summoning, Amon could have declared himself the winner—even Jesus couldn't stop him with ten cards in his hand!

How do you say invincible? Invincible!

“What you just said makes a lot of sense. Normally, your board-wide destruction effect is indeed very powerful... but only if it can actually destroy all my minions on the board.”

"Do you know what it means to be invincible after transformation?" Amon asked, hands on his hips, looking at the skinny little guy opposite him.

As the surrounding smoke dissipated, the skinny little girl finally saw clearly that the two followers who had just beaten the mud giant were actually two female giants who were not much smaller than the dark giant!

If you look closely, you can even see the shadows of Hange and Mikasa!

Based on what Amon just said, it's clear that these are the transformed forms of the two beings that 'he' just referred to as grunts!

Those two weren't regular soldiers...

They are the Four Heavenly Kings under the Demon King!

"How could it really be like that! Despicable, so utterly despicable! They actually disguised themselves as a nobody to deceive me, to make me careless, and to launch a sneak attack on me!!"

The skinny little boy gritted his teeth and cried out, "Unforgivable! Be... Amon!"

Chapter 220: The Queen of Eldia!

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