Tokyo: Magical Girl Shatters My Dream of Going Public

Chapter 92 Subduing Demon Vajra! (1/5)

Kurokawa landed.

Before us, E-121, replenished by a constant stream of black silt, had swelled from three meters to six meters in size, resembling a deformed hill built from garbage.

It approached with heavy steps, its giant fist made of debris raised high, and slammed down towards Kurokawa's head!

BOOM!!!

The sound exploded!

But it wasn't Kurokawa who was hit—

Behind him, his personal puppet, dressed in a kasaya and codenamed "Subduing Demon Vajra," stepped forward half a step and raised its arm to catch him!

The sound of metal colliding with debris was like muffled thunder.

A strong gust of wind exploded in a ring, whipping up a thick layer of dust and debris that covered Kurokawa.

"Wow!"

An uncontrollable gasp of surprise came from not far away.

Kurokawa glanced to the side—

She was that woman who married her husband, and her husband was wise and resourceful.

Her assistant dragged her by the arm, but her eyes were fixed on the King Kong doll, her gaze burning as if she wanted to take it apart and study it.

Her assistant was sweating profusely, but her feet seemed rooted to the spot.

Kurokawa looked away.

Unrelated person.

The crisis remains unresolved.

More black sludge was gushing out from the ground and cracks in the walls, frantically pouring into E-121's body.

Its body continues to swell, with new, deformed tumors made of waste constantly bulging on its surface.

"What a coincidence," Kurokawa muttered to himself, "My puppet—can also grow bigger."

The moment the words fell—

hum! !

Inside the King Kong's body, multiple parallel magical batteries simultaneously overloaded and roared!

Crimson energy patterns, like blood vessels, rapidly spread from deep within its body to its surface, gleaming brightly at the seams of its armor.

[Ultra-large Structure Technology], Initiated!

The joints stretched, the armor plates unfolded, and the internal skeleton emitted a metallic expansion sound, like the body stretching out!

In just a few seconds, King Kong's size had exceeded seven meters, eight meters—

Finally, it came to a steady stop at a terrifying height of nearly ten meters, like a giant from mythology, blocking out most of the construction lights overhead.

It lowered its head slightly, and two crimson lights in its eye sockets, like a lit furnace, locked onto the still expanding E-121 below.

Its power underwent an overwhelming qualitative change.

King Kong stretched out his giant hand, his five fingers digging into the vengeful spirit's body, and with a burst of strength, lifted it completely off the ground!

E-121 emitted chaotic electronic hissing, its limbs struggling wildly, yet it could not break free from the pure, terrifying mechanical grip.

next second.

boom!!!!

With a Vajra spin, he slammed the wolf into the ground!

The concrete floor crumbled and collapsed like paper, and the shockwave completely cleared away the remaining shelves and debris around it.

Most of E-121's body was embedded in the bottom of the pit, debris flew everywhere, and slime splattered in all directions.

Baizhi's exclamation was drowned out by the loud noise.

Kurokawa stood still, his clothes billowing in the air currents.

He watched quietly, his eyes reflecting the two crimson lights in King Kong's eyes.

This is decent.

Kurokawa did not immediately pursue.

He stood quietly in place, his gaze sweeping over his surroundings.

Sakura was directing the able-bodied personnel to drag the wounded one by one toward the safety passage.

Dust filled the air, and groans mingled with urgent commands.

Wait half a minute.

This is the bottom line.

Meanwhile, the struggle between Kongo and E-121 has entered a phase of pure brute force.

Due to material limitations, King Kong's initial maximum size for its "super-large technology" is ten meters.

But this is not the end.

Buzz—

The [Value Enhancement Technology Module] installed inside the body began to operate.

All attributes, including strength, defense, structural strength, and even size, enter a slow but continuous upward phase.

The "skeleton" stretched, and sparks flew from the armor seams.

Ten meters — eleven meters — twelve meters.

In just one minute, the two objects had swelled to the size of a four-story building, their heads about to touch the mall's shattered dome.

The space was squeezed to its limit.

Vajra clenched his fist.

E-121 Arm Raises to Block.

Thump—! ! !

The dull thud of the impact was like a giant forging hammer striking an anvil, and the shockwave sent dust flying from the entire building.

No tricks, no detours.

Pure, beast-like brawl!

Every punch lands squarely.

Each collision sent up large plumes of slime and shattered metal debris, and the ground beneath their feet kept collapsing and cracking.

The Vajra's fist slammed into the vengeful spirit's chest, causing the body, made of debris, to cave in and explode.

E-121 ripped through the Vajra shoulder armor with a backhand swipe, leaving five deep dents and sparks flying everywhere.

Kurokawa looked up, his pupils reflecting the primal struggle between the two colossal creatures.

A seven-colored halo quietly swirled around him, as if waiting for a certain moment.

The materials are wailing.

But it's enough to last until the clearing is complete.

More and more secondary clones emerged from the underground fissures and flowed into E-121's body.

The colossal structure, built from piles of waste, continued to expand, its struggle with King Kong causing the entire building to sway precariously.

One stumble and you could collapse an entire platform.

Cement blocks and steel bars rained down.

The combatants from Yagi Heavy Industries have mostly withdrawn.

Except for that reckless Otsuka Momochi.

She was still crouching behind cover, holding a miniature recorder, the lens fixed on the massive creature in the battle, muttering to herself, completely ignoring her assistant's attempts to pull her away, who was almost in tears.

Kurokawa will not wait any longer.

Thirty seconds.

That's kind enough.

He suddenly lowered his body and leaned forward.

The next second—

boom!

The ground beneath my feet exploded!

Its figure transformed into a crimson afterimage tearing through the smoke and dust, exceeding 100 kilometers per hour, and shot straight toward the ever-growing body of E-121!

He drew his twin swords.

The blade trailed a trail of seven-colored light, speeding up the jagged pile of debris on the vengeful spirit's body as if walking on flat ground!

Every step splashed up sticky black mud, every step was as fast as lightning.

In the blink of an eye, it had reached the neck, and then upwards.

The "head" of the screen, which rotated 360 degrees and flickered with chaotic GG light and shadow, was right in front of me.

Kurokawa leaps up.

He twisted in mid-air, his two swords crossed, and the energy gathered from the blades scorched the air, creating distorted ripples.

cut--!

Sizzle sizzle sizzle!

The moment the blade sliced ​​into the screen, a piercing crackling sound of electricity erupted!

The light and shadow in GG suddenly became chaotic and flickering, eventually turning into a black and white noise.

Kurokawa used the momentum to flip backward and landed steadily back on Kongo's shoulder.

The tips of the two swords in his hand still retained flickering arcs of electricity.

Ahead, the vengeful spirit lost its balance and fell backward.

King Kong takes a synchronized forward step with a thud!

The giant fist followed up, smashing solidly into its chest.

The E-121 completely lost its balance, its massive, jumbled body crashing backward with a deafening roar!

The three-story shopping mall floor collapsed instantly, steel bars twisted and snapped, and cement fragments poured down like a waterfall.

King Kong didn't stop.

It stepped forward, mounted the vengeful spirit, and raised and lowered its fists!

Thump! ...

Each strike was like a pile driver ramming into the ground, the muffled thuds like continuous thunder, making the entire building tremble.

Fragments and black mud sprayed wildly from the fist.

The people who were evacuating stopped in their tracks.

They turned around, looked up, and stared at the scene that was so violent it left them speechless.

A giant puppet dressed in a kasaya was pressing down on the monster made of garbage, punching it again and again until its body was constantly dented and disintegrating.

This scene truly has that feeling of subduing demons.

And there was that overwhelming, almost savage power—

Is he really a "night watchman"?

Bai Zhi had long forgotten about running away.

Holding up the recorder, she excitedly murmured to herself, "This technology! It's incredible! How did he solve the materials problem—"