Tokyo: Magical Girl Shatters My Dream of Going Public

Chapter 93 Technology Far Ahead of Its Time! (2/5)

King Kong's heavy fist continued to pound down.

The 360-degree circular screen head was broken, and electric current was flying everywhere.

But E-121's resistance did not stop.

The splashed mud did not turn into labels, but rather, like living, viscous asphalt, clung to Vajra's enormous robe.

At first, it was just a burden.

However, as the number increases and the weight accumulates, the speed at which King Kong throws punches slows down significantly.

Every time I raise my arm, it feels like I'm struggling in a quagmire.

Finally, in the interval between another smashing, thud!

The fist that King Kong was about to unleash was firmly blocked by two giant hands made of debris and mud!

Below, a squeezing sound came from deep within E-121's body.

It began to exert its strength, inch by inch, pushing King Kong's fist upwards!

Kurokawa's eyes narrowed.

He saw the mud clinging to the surface of the diamond-like body—it was wriggling.

As if it possessed an independent life, it crawled and tightened along the gaps in the armor, trying to wrap around the arm joints and prevent the exertion of force.

It's not just about weight.

Rather, it is the constraint of living.

Just then—

"President!" Kaoru's voice came through the earpiece, urgent and alert, "All the secondary clones in the sewers are gathering upwards! They're—sticking together! Please be careful!"

Kurokawa's pupils contracted sharply.

His gaze swept rapidly across the edge of the battlefield.

Cracks in the ground, gaps in the walls, and even damage to the ceiling.

Countless black silts, like a waterfall flowing backwards, surged upwards and converged on the main body of E-121.

At his feet, King Kong's arm was completely covered in mud.

The viscous, dark matter swelled and shaped itself as it writhed.

A brand new "head" actually materialized at the location of the Vajra elbow joint!

That's not the circular screen on the head of the E-121 in front of us.

Instead, it was a mud-like head made entirely of slime, constantly flowing and deforming, with a dull, oil-paint-like sheen on its surface, like some kind of inferior living sculpture.

It is inaccurate to say that it is the second E-121.

It was more like a "multiplying clone" that had been separated from the main body and possessed its own independent attack consciousness.

The mud-covered head opened its faceless "mouth" and bit down hard on King Kong's shoulder armor!

A hissing sound of corrosion exploded, and blue smoke instantly rose from the corroded armor surface.

Kurokawa felt a chill run down his spine.

This thing is trying to disassemble King Kong from the inside.

King Kong was attacked from both sides, and the automated combat logic prioritized dealing with the mud clones attached to his body.

It backed away, trying to shake off the mud, but the mud was like a persistent leech, flowing back immediately after it was shaken off.

Even worse.

When it engages two targets simultaneously, the tags begin to proliferate on the surface of the white armor!

The rules were triggered by themselves unintentionally.

Kurokawa's eyes turned cold.

"Prioritize eliminating the clones on your body."

The instruction has been issued.

King Kong immediately abandoned its suppression of E-121's main body, withdrew its arms, and tore the mud off its body.

Kurokawa then leaped off its shoulder and landed lightly.

Directly in front of him, E-121 had swayed and stood up again, its massive, cluttered body casting a large shadow. The broken screen head was tilted, staring intently at him.

Kurokawa did not stop it from getting up.

There wasn't even a preemptive strike.

He stood still, his left hand reaching behind his back to pull out two plug-ins—

[Tentacle Regeneration].

[Atheism].

Clang! Clang!

Plugin embedding enables the energy loop to be connected.

hum! ! !

The 14-point load was used up instantly!

An indescribable roar of energy exploded from his body!

The seven-colored light was suddenly tinged with an ominous dark purple, and the veins on the surface of the combat suit suddenly lit up.

Meanwhile, the E-121's massive fist has arrived—

The fist, formed from a mixture of debris and slime, tore through the air like a collapsing building crashing down!

Kurokawa still didn't dodge.

He merely raised his eyes slightly.

Behind it, four dark red tentacles, amplified by the [Godless] plugin, instantly grew to the thickness of a bucket, their surfaces covered with a dark purple keratin layer!

Like the wild dance of a giant serpent in mythology!

Tentacles intertwined and overlapped above his head, forming an impenetrable shield wall.

Boom! ! ! !

The shockwave exploded in a spherical shape the instant the fist collided with the shield!

The rubble, dust, and discarded labels within a ten-meter radius were swept away, and the ground collapsed half a foot downwards with Kurokawa as the center!

His knees were slightly bent, and the ground beneath his feet was cracked like a spider web.

But his figure remained completely still!

The defense—was successful?!

"Impossible—" Baizhi's mutterings were exceptionally clear in the deathly silence.

Her eyes widened in disbelief: "That's technology like a magical girl's crystal core!? How is that possible!"

That's a timeless technology that far surpasses our current era!

This is a technology that is absolutely impossible to possess at this point in time!

Who exactly is he?!

Amidst the smoke and dust, Kurokawa slowly raised his face.

Beneath the hood, those eyes were as calm as ice.

"Now, it's my turn."

Kurokawa wasted no more time.

He hissed, "King Kong! Super Attribute Amplification, activate!"

The command was given.

Buzz!

A terrifying roar emanated from within King Kong's body!

The equipped [Super Attribute Amplification Module] instantly overloaded, and crimson patterns burst forth from deep within the armor, the light as dazzling as lava!

Strength, speed, structural strength!

All attributes receive a significant boost!

It was like a real Vajra subduing demons descending to earth, its arm muscles swelling and bulging, its ten fingers digging fiercely into the mud clones wrapped around its body.

Tear—!!!

The living sludge was forcibly torn from the body, and countless thin threads of mucus were pulled out, twisting and struggling wildly in mid-air.

Without pausing, King Kong spun around and exerted his power!

He slammed the still-writhing mass of dark matter toward the main body of E-121 in front of him!

Boom! ! ! !

The mud clone crashed into the main body's chest at high speed, exploding into a huge cloud of black slurry.

The impact caused E-121 to stagger backward, crashing into the last intact load-bearing column behind it.

But the enormous damage that was imagined did not occur.

A sudden change occurred.

The mud that had been smashed into his chest did not disperse; instead, it seemed to have found its home and frantically burrowed into the cracks and gaps in his body.

Meanwhile, the waste on E-121's surface began to soften and dissolve, merging and reforming with the incoming silt.

They are merging together.

"What?!" Baizhi's breathing stopped completely.

She simply held the recorder up even higher.

I just wanted to capture the full view of this behemoth!

On the battlefield, the outlines of two colossal creatures are blurring and merging—

The structure made of piled-up debris was covered in slime, and its size expanded again as if it were being inflated!

Fifteen meters —

Eighteen meters —

Twenty meters—!

Finally, a colossal monster, its height piercing through the mall's dome and formed entirely of garbage and silt, slowly stood upright amidst the billowing smoke and pungent stench.

Its head was that broken but still flickering ring screen, while several wriggling sub-heads made of pure mucus proliferated from its shoulders and neck.

New waste is constantly being rolled up from the ground and embedded in the body's surface by the slime.

It resembles a walking, ever-expanding mountain of garbage.

The oppressive feeling was like a real tsunami, crushing everyone still present.

Sakura's face turned deathly pale.

They just—actually thought they could purify this thing with a prototype combat suit and conventional firepower?

Is this really just the strength of an E-rank vengeful spirit?!

Perhaps this vengeful spirit had already been strengthened to an unprecedented degree during the time they were acting!

The strength has reached level D!

Kurokawa looked up at the shadow that seemed to stretch the entire old shopping mall apart.

It turned out to be the case.

"Accumulated Desires" —

When pushed to the brink, will even the "self" greedily devour and merge, transforming into a more distorted form?