Chainsaw Man, starting contract to cut down the Demon Line

Upon hearing this answer, Hayakawa Aki, Himeno, Pava, and even Higashiyama Kokoro all fell into a state of existential doubt.

Everyone felt an emotion surging in their chests that was difficult to express in words, yet no one was able to release it; they were all forcibly held in place.

This time, even Yan Liang, who was usually unfazed, became somewhat serious.

He struggled to keep the corners of his mouth turned down.

Because he knew very well that as the team leader, if he couldn't keep his composure on the spot, it would really damage his status.

Fortunately, as a reader who is familiar with the original "Chainsaw Man" novel, this scene is still within the realm of barely understandable.

Taking a deep breath, Yan Liang finally managed to remain calm and composed.

However, just because Yan Liang can stay calm doesn't mean others can.

After a full five seconds of blankness in his brain, Dianci, who was standing at the front, finally managed to make sense of the other person's logic.

However, being reasonable does not mean being understanding.

From initial sympathy, to doubt, and then to confusion.

Until this very moment...

Denji suddenly realized that he had just spent a long time empathizing with a cuckolded pervert!

She even almost fell out with Hayakawa Aki in order to protect the other party?!

What a joke.

His sympathy for the other person stems from his genuine understanding of their situation, not from any trivial matter like "enjoying being cheated on"!

"Crunch crunch crunch..."

The upper and lower teeth of the electric motor began to collide wildly, a sign of extreme frustration.

It was as if his kind character had been insulted. All the pent-up frustration and resentment, which had no apparent source, transformed into anger. That emotion, like a volcano suppressed for millions of years, finally found its source and erupted in Denji's chest!

"Are you... even human?!"

Dianci grabbed his head and let out a long howl.

"Aaaaaah!!! I finally know!!!"

The voice held a kind of ecstatic joy after a profound realization. He stared at the demon before him, the confusion in his eyes gone, replaced only by rage.

"So...so it wasn't me who was wrong!"

"Am I part of your scheme too?!"

A hysterical roar erupted, and without the slightest hesitation, Dianci grabbed the pull ring on his chest and yanked it outwards!

"Buzz buzz buzz buzz————!!!"

The roar of the chainsaw engine, raging fiercely, once again pierced through the clouds and echoed across the sky.

But this time, it's different from before—

The humiliation of being fooled caused the power of his chainsaw to surge like oil being poured into a raging fire!

No, it's not just a surge.

Instead, it surged! It exploded! It surged!!!

"I don't care anymore, I don't care anymore!"

"Come! Come! Come!"

"I'm fucking here right now!"

Transformed back into Chainsaw Man, Denji is now completely insane!

As if by magic, the chainsaw in the hand shot up high and charged towards the tumor demon!

"You lowly thing, you filthy maggot..."

"May I die under the power of this chainsaw!!!"

Chapter Fifty-Six: Already Tired

"Die! Die! Die!!!"

Having already been slashed twice by Yan Liang, the already weakened tumor demon was utterly powerless against the enraged Dianci.

At this moment, Denji lost all reason, no longer needing to dodge or defend, and simply vented his emotions on it.

"Buzz buzz buzz—Pfft!!!"

The chainsaw slashed viciously into the tumor demon's shoulder, shredding large chunks of flesh. In agony, the demon let out a agonizing howl; even in its dying moments, it couldn't forget its beloved:

"Ah... Rina..."

"Fuck your mother's head!!!"

"Clang!" Dianci roared, clinging to the demon. The chainsaw above, fueled by his rage, spun wildly, slicing the demon's arm in two with the ease of chopping vegetables!

"I was actually feeling sorry for you just now!"

"I actually feel sorry for you!"

Immediately afterward, Denji continued to swing his chainsaws at the demon while howling.

Even though he was the one unilaterally tormenting the other, he felt wronged at that moment.

"Someone like you isn't even worthy of being a lapdog!"

"Give me back my compassion, which is more precious than gold!"

This is a battle with no suspense whatsoever.

Denji unleashed all his anger on the tumor demon.

The reactions of others to such a bloody scene were quite varied.

"Ugh—!!!"

Some of the crowd who hadn't managed to escape witnessed the rampage of the demon and then the berserk Denji. Seeing the scene of blood and flesh flying everywhere, many people knelt on the ground and vomited.

"They've gone mad...they've all gone mad!"

"Help! Where am I?!"

The armed police officers were ashen-faced, unable to distinguish who the real monster was.

However, there were other voices present.

"Hahaha! Well done, Denji!"

Pawa stood at the back, greedily inhaling the pervasive smell of blood in the air, excitedly gesturing wildly:

"Although I don't understand any of the nonsense about mating you were arguing about, I really enjoy this method of cutting the enemy into pieces!"

"Chop more! Let the blood flow even more violently!"

For Pava, a mere child and a Blood Demon, things like NTR and cuckoldry were not within her considerations. She only cared about whether there was enough blood on the scene.

At this chaotic scene of demons running rampant, Hayakawa Aki and Himeno, who were originally preparing to join Denji in defeating the demons, stood frozen in place.

Hayakawa Aki silently sheathed the katana he had half-drawn. For some reason, he suddenly felt that fighting this kind of demon was an insult to him.

Himeya also stopped. She wanted to say something, but looking at Denji who was suppressing the tumor demon, and then at Takahashi Rina who had even forgotten to run away, a sense of powerlessness welled up in her heart.

What a load of crap.

tired.

Destroy them all...

The two exchanged a glance, both seeing weariness in each other's eyes. Then, as if on cue, they turned around and, with heavy steps, retreated back to Yan Liang's side.

"Captain, this..."

Hayakawa Aki opened her mouth, seemingly wanting to complain to Yan Liang.

But when the words reached her lips, Hayakawa Aki realized she couldn't express her feelings in words. She could only sigh and glance at Himeno again.

Everything is understood without words...

The latter, being sensible, took out a pack of cigarettes that was slightly wrinkled from his suit pocket, took one out and put it in his mouth, and then handed one to Hayakawa Aki.

"Click".

The lighter's flame lit up.

Not far away, flesh and blood flew everywhere, chainsaws roared, demons howled, and civilians vomited—a scene straight out of hell. Looking at all this, Hayakawa Aki and Himeno squatted on the steps in front of the bank lobby, their eyes filled with a weary, brooding expression as they exhaled smoke.

"Hey, you two."

Just then, Yan Liang's displeased voice came from above.

"If you want to donate an aircraft carrier, go ahead and do it elsewhere, don't bother me!"

Although they didn't understand what the other person meant, they at least understood the second half of the sentence. Hayakawa Aki and Himeno obediently moved five or six meters to the side, to the downwind side.

Ignoring the two who were questioning their existence, Yan Liang turned his gaze back to the center of the battlefield.

Yan Liang couldn't help but sigh, and looking at Dianci who was wreaking havoc, he felt a strange sense of emotion.

Actually, what happened today may not be a bad thing for Denji.

For me, this was another wake-up call.

This world is inherently distorted. Whether it's demons or monsters, their logic cannot be understood using common sense. After all, normal people can never comprehend what madmen are thinking.

If you really try to force yourself to understand it, you're not far from going mad.

Although Denji had killed demons before, he was still naive and wanted to apply his own logic of sympathy to others.

Yan Liang's attitude toward this was that he didn't understand, but he respected it.

Now, looking back at his previous thoughts, he realized how naive he had been. Because the facts now clearly told him—

In this world, there should be no compassion.

It's like flirting with a blind man; it's just wishful thinking.

"Go to hell!!!"

Just as Yan Liang was pondering, the battle in the center of the battlefield finally came to an end.

With a final roar, Denji leaped high into the air, his chainsaws crossing in mid-air as he plunged into the Tumor Demon's arms.

Yan Liang didn't even need to initiate the attack. Under the influence of his anger, the electric burst unleashed unimaginable combat power. His arms wielded chainsaws, slashing and thrusting wildly, finally slicing the tumor demon right through.

"Sizzle—!!!"

"No...no...!"

The tumor demon lay in a pool of blood, its hands futilely clutching the pieces of flesh that had been cut off by the chainsaw, trying to reassemble them into its body.

Unfortunately, it was already at its last gasp. And the crazed chainsaw man had no intention of leaving it any way out.

"Buzzing—!"

Denji returned once more. This time, he raised the chainsaw above his head and cleaved the tumor demon's head open from top to bottom.

Then, he waved his arms again!

Amidst countless silvery-white sawtooth afterimages, the remaining body of the tumor demon was torn into a shower of flying flesh and blood by the electric shocks!

Before it died, its head, half sawed off, rose high into the air, giving one last, deep look to Rina Takahashi, who was slumped on the ground…

Then, with a "snap," he closed his eyes completely.

"Huh...huh...huh..."

The chainsaw slammed back to the ground, his chest heaving violently. After his cathartic release, the chainsaws on his head and arms slowly came to a stop, while at his feet…

The tumor demon had been reduced to a pile of unrecognizable pieces of flesh. He was dead beyond any doubt.

Chapter Fifty-Seven: Water ( ) Respect for Hometown

"Hu Chi... Hu Chi..."