"Hmm...Hmm?! What the hell?!"

As Yang Pojun looked horrified, a large group of red-eyed humanoid creatures emitting black air and holding hideous weapons came onto the stage one by one.

“It feels subtly familiar.”

(It is a supernatural beast, but it looks like a human.)

"That sounds like a certain Light Saw man saying that super beasts have no sense of pain. Let me see what kind of monsters you are."

Yang Pojun turned on the Shura Armor's B-ultrasound... I mean the enemy's physical examination function.

Then he saw a large tentacle-like thing extending downward from the brains of these people.

"I'm sorry I'm so ignorant."

Fire fire fire start button.

【Rakshasa Infernal Cannon】

"I will send them to the west right now."

Violent waves gathered at the muzzle and turned into a light cannon that rushed towards these "people".

At that moment, the magnetic field on his body was consciously coordinated, and Taowu observed it accurately and identified its true form.

So, it closed the door of the Tower of Stubbornness.

In the purple electric light, nearly one-third of the figure evaporated into thin air.

[161] Death of John

Xijing Ningyin had never thought that there would be such an evil monster in the world.

Yes, that [thing] can no longer be described as human.

A dark purple cloak, ancient Chinese full body armor, a black tights, and a helmet with a devil-like face.

If all these can be described as the complete form of the opponent's inherent spiritual equipment, then the huge cannon lifted by the armored man with one hand is something else.

Hundreds of top-notch swordsmen were wiped out with just one strike, and the remaining ones were also badly injured, relying solely on the lives of the people in front of them to survive.

We can't let this guy go on. The people there are the future of Japan. They are the most promising swordsmen in Japan, ranging from 15 to 80 years old. If these top fighters and rising stars die here, Japan will be completely finished. They will no longer have a say in the international arena.

So even if it meant death, she would go up.

This is what they should do as the only two demons left in Japan.

but why?

Why can't I move?

Not to mention moving her feet, under the opponent's terrifying pressure, she couldn't even climb up on the stage with her hands.

The scarlet crystal armor around her eyes began to distort into an even more terrifying appearance in her eyes, and it continued to grow larger and larger...

"Hey, little girl."

The dull sound entered Xijing Ningyin's ears, making her consciousness a little clearer.

The [Monster] walked up to him.

"I'll be a good person today and help you clean up all those guys."

No, no, that is Japan's hope!

"Don't thank me. Remember, I, Emperor Yan, never leave my name behind when I do good things."

No, no ...

A feeling of despair surged from the bottom of his heart, and Xijing Ningyin made a final struggle.

Her ability to cut the sword is to control gravity. If she can use it to reduce the gravity on her body, perhaps she can do something.

【Earthbound Formation】

That is a unique sword-cutting skill that can increase the gravity in the area by dozens or hundreds of times. Once trapped, it will be difficult to break free. Although it is not so useful against demons and some monsters that can use long-range attacks on her under such gravity, this is the only thing she can do now.

The surrounding gravity was strengthened a hundred times.

The limit of human freehand diving is about one hundred meters, which is ten atmospheres of pressure.

The strength of atmospheric pressure is closely related to gravity.

Although it is not a simple matter of multiplying gravity by ten to multiply the atmospheric pressure by ten, a hundred times the gravity is indeed beyond the level for normal human activities.

The demon has the ability to interfere with cause and effect, and Xijing Ningyin tries his best to delay the fate of being delayed until people escape and let this man who calls himself Yan Di fall on him.

however.

[A change in the gravity coefficient has been detected, and the internal and external gravity balance magnetic field system has been activated. ]

After seeing these words, the restraints that Yang Pojun had been subjected to disappeared almost instantly without a trace.

……

On the tower, Taowu watched this scene and made a decision.

I just take a look, take a look at the magnetic field components of him, and definitely don't do anything unnecessary.

Then, he gave orders to the alienated swordsmen on the field.

【Self-destruct.】

One after another, the cutting sword abilities were connected to each other under the connection of supernatural energy, and a simple cutting sword ability was formed.

Its name is, magic release.

If the average magic power of ordinary people is counted as ten, the students enrolled in major academies that train flayers usually have more than a hundred. Based on this standard, the number of people who can become professional flayers will not be lower than this in most cases.

Theoretically, the total amount of magic power of people in this world is determined by nature, and for them, magic power is the limit of their lifetime.

Therefore, those who have the opportunity to come here to fight for their greater destiny will often pursue a future that is several times or even dozens of times greater than the original one.

The total number of Alien Bladers is 1502, and the lowest magic unit has at least 1000 units of magic.

This quantitative change in energy will actually lead to a qualitative change.

There is a rule in this world that is clearly recognized by people: the stronger the magic power, the stronger the ability itself will be.

This is not simply about adding firewood to make the fire burn more vigorously, but the more firewood there is, the flame will gradually deviate from the temperature that the firewood can burn.

The ability to release magic with this blade is not uncommon in this world, but it itself is just a general way to release magic with more destructive effects.

The effect of the sword-cutting ability created by the million-unit magic power of these thousand people (one third of them were already dead, so that was just right) was...

……

"Should we say it's a good thing we escaped quickly?"

Looking at the floating island in the distance that was submerged by the dark magic explosion, Niu Jian sighed.

"What on earth happened today?"

Old Li on the side was making a bitter face as he called his superiors to report.

"Oh, Lao Li, look, someone survived that explosion!"

"Stop talking nonsense. That's beyond human ability. Why didn't it affect Tokyo? That kind of explosion should be enough to sink Japan, right?"

"Because the floating island is fine, right? Didn't they bombard the Evil-Eating Tower with tactical nuclear warheads before? In the end, not even a rock fell off."

"How could that kind of attack be possible... Well, I was the one who farted."

Old Li looked up and saw the armored man riding on a white dragon flying out from the torrent of magic power. The floating island on top, which had supported the magnificent scene created by countless mushroom eggs, was still intact. He chose to admit defeat.

……

Yang Pojun stepped on the Emperor of Light War Dragon and landed on the ground. This was an unmanned place he had specially chosen in the sky.

But judging from the noise he made just now, it won’t be long before someone blocks him here.

So, it’s better to finish the work and run away quickly.

He took off the Shura Summoning Device, and the golden emperor armor emerged from his body surface, completing the fusion. He took out a magic note and slashed it with the Aurora Sword, shattering it into light spots.

A large group of people appeared out of nowhere and fell to the ground.

These were normal humans that he confirmed using the Shura Armor when he discovered that those mutated sword-fighting men were about to self-destruct. Yang Weiwu sealed them using the body of the Emperor of Light War Dragon to provide foolproof protection.

"This is a really big deal."

(I feel like it might be our fault.)

"Nonsense, I didn't force anyone to self-destruct."

(What I mean is... never mind, at least he's fine.)

"In the end, in order to protect them, the consciousness in the treasure was wiped out and stuffed into the core energy ball to make room for the magic card."

Yang Pojun felt a little emotional.

On the other side, Taowu lay down obediently.

Having verified its feelings, it decided to lie down. After all, under the magnetic field of the Shura Armor, the hidden magnetic field was...

[162] Yang Weiwu's Exit

Tiangong Ziyin yawned, pushed open the door and knocked on Yang Pojun's door.

"Emperor Yan, I'm going to open the door."

After saying hello, he opened the door easily.

He wouldn't have been away all night, would he?

As he was thinking this, he saw bloodstains on the ground.

Spots of scarlet splashed on the smooth floor, blooming into beautiful little flowers.

Memories of being tortured by his biological mother came flooding back to him, and he rushed into the room.

"Yandi! What's wrong with you?!"

On the bed, large patches of blood had stained the whiteness red, but he did not see the figure of the young man.

Tiangong Ziyin knelt on the ground, and the intense fear made him scream.

"what----"

……

"Really? Can't you take a look at the toilet first? Don't scream out in shock when you see a little bit of blood, okay?"

After sending the hotel staff away and asking them to clean up later, Yang Pojun sat at the table and sighed.

"..."

Tiangong Ziyin looked at him speechlessly, her eyes falling on his nose.

There, a half-rolled-up piece of paper was stuffed into one nostril.

"Isn't it normal to have this kind of reaction? When I saw the amount of bleeding, I thought you were stabbed by something."

Shana, whose sleep was disturbed, ate the melon bun provided by Yang Pojun with an expressionless face, and exerted her power of complaining.

"I woke up with a nosebleed that couldn't be stopped... No, it was almost like a spurt. It was like some funny characters in comics bleeding profusely. There's nothing I can do about it, right?"

This was a lie. Theoretically, this man could have avoided this incident by controlling objects remotely, but after he did so, he remembered that he had decided to learn Yangwuqu and live in this world for a while.

And once, a similar thing happened in Yangwuqu.

It was when he was walking home from elementary school. Yang Wuqu, a muscular man with marble-like body, was lying on the ground covered in blood, with two strange men in front of him.

Yang Pojun immediately recognized that the man lying on the ground was his eldest father, so he knocked the two men down.

Then the man jumped up on the spot, muttering something like "I am not allowed to capture people as experimental subjects. If Pojun does it, it should be okay for me to pick them up." He wiped the blood on his face, which was said to be his own nosebleed, and went home with him and the two strange men with a smile.

Afterwards, Yang Wuqu said that he found his nervous look funny, which left a deep impression on him, so Yang Pojun told his father about it. After Yang Lucun carried the seven wolves and took his father into the basement, tiny screams came from the basement, which was said to be well soundproofed and would not make any sound even if he screamed his throat out. That scene left a deep impression on Yang Pojun.

As the saying goes, to imitate someone you have to understand him, so he tried to do so.

But unfortunately, I didn’t see an expression that could make me laugh. Instead, I felt a little bit... awkward?

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