I am a female swordsman.

Steel tempered a hundred times becomes as soft as silk!

The third stage of the Mindset brought about an explosive increase in the reception of external information. Whether Huang Quan consciously sensed it or received it unintentionally, a flood of information poured into her brain. Once or twice was novel, ten or a hundred times was leisurely, but when the amount of information reached thousands, Huang Quan began to consciously and strictly classify and filter the external information she received.

Getting a new toy always feels exciting.

Even Huang Quan is no exception; despite her seemingly cold and expressionless exterior, her inner world is incredibly active.

However, within her third-tier mental will, Huang Quan quickly realized that after the initial novelty wore off from receiving information from various sources, her reflection in the real world would evolve into extreme indifference. This was somewhat like a novel website reviewer; initially, the novelty of reviewing various content allowed her to maintain a very polite and gentle attitude, but over time, the sheer volume of information would lead to boredom and aversion.

"Snap!!"

While deep in thought, Huang Quan suddenly crushed the steel fork in his hand!

The flying steel fork fragments were deeply embedded in the wall!

The once lively cabin suddenly fell silent, and the soldiers exchanged bewildered glances. They assumed they had been too loud in their conversation and had disturbed Miss Crow. One by one, they lowered their heads and quickly began to prepare their dinners.

'What's wrong with me?' Huang Quan's beautiful face was furrowed, and her scarlet pupils were so clear they were almost frightening.

Just now, Huang Quan lost control and destroyed the steel fork.

The information she received led her to do this, but it wasn't what she truly wanted. This instilled a sense of fear in Huang Quan, who had never felt much security before, because a single piece of information disturbed her emotions, causing her to casually crush the steel fork. (Note: Because crushing the steel fork in the information didn't trigger any uncontrollable consequences in Huang Quan's perception, this small act reveals a larger truth; her third-order thinking made Huang Quan acutely aware of her destructive nature.)

"Host, there's no need to be alarmed. This is a normal phenomenon after advancing to the third level of the Mind Realm." The system, which had taken the initiative to speak, popped up again. It clearly hadn't finished speaking, waiting for Huang Quan to calm down after the dramatic change in his mind.

'I can crush a steel fork because it's unimportant; crushing it requires no cost and I don't need to worry about what others think.'

After taking a new steel fork and sitting back in his original spot, Huang Quan suddenly realized that he had indeed become stronger after advancing to the third level of the Mind Realm.

He also became somewhat out of control.

'The host's thinking is still that of a mortal. The system suggests that the host adapt as soon as possible. If psychological counseling is needed, the host can communicate with the system at any time for help.' Having achieved the third level of the Mind Realm in just two worlds, with almost no reliance on cheat codes, and having witnessed Huang Quan's growth firsthand, the system once again realized the terrifying potential of Huang Quan.

The host's growth is unpredictable.

Perhaps this is the best way for her to grow up; using perfect advantages might actually ruin her...

'Why do I feel like you're setting a trap for me?'

No comment.

The system naturally hoped that Huang Quan would quickly complete his spiritual transformation and salvage the world from its downward trajectory towards becoming an isolated island in the lower reaches of history. Then, it would clean up its tracks and escape with Huang Quan, because the system, through its cooperation with the world's consciousness, had gradually pinpointed the source of interference upstream in history.

However, we cannot tell the host just how powerful and terrifying the enemy is yet.

Dimensional organization...

It possesses extremely high aggressiveness and infectiousness, and there may be more than one [time travel monster] targeting this world.

"It is recommended that the host find energy as soon as possible to alleviate the precarious balance of the [Demon Contractor] profession and reach the third tier of physical strength. This will alleviate the predicament of the third tier of mental strength, which suffers from excessive information intake without an efficient processing method. The third tier is equivalent to a legend in this world; a qualified third tier individual is already capable of cooperating with the world's consciousness to salvage a dire situation."

It would be a terrible thing if a world were to be invaded by an uncultured transmigrator.

The world of Divine Comedy welcomed its first transmigrators in 1945.

Their disturbances in this world leave ripples across spacetime, expanding towards the fifth dimension and attracting the attention of more high-level beings to this unusual little wave in spacetime. If the true spacetime behemoth were to intervene, whether it be a spacetime officer or the arrival of the Multidimensional Republic, it would be enough to instantly catapult this world from a warrior's dungeon to a hellish one!

'That's pretty much what I predicted.'

Huang Quan twirled a mouthful of spaghetti onto her fork and swallowed it, her eyes narrowing. The system's solution perfectly aligned with her own; given her bizarre physical condition, she was essentially learning as she went, taking it one step at a time, hoping to prolong her life as much as possible before it ended.

The transformation of Huang Quan is not yet over.

The third stage of the Mind opened a door to a new world for her. With courage, she explored forward, and even though she was surrounded by unknown fears, she was worthy of the name of courage!

This is the vague concept of the Light of the Mind that she herself gave after reaching the third level of the Yellow Springs!

A fierce and decisive attack!

………………

The Soul World of the Underworld

A sea of ​​blood surged, and an apocalyptic storm gathered! The slender body of the demonic dragon and the imposing figure of the demon king clashed day and night, as if they would fight on like this forever until everything was destroyed!

Clang!

As if suppressed for a long time, a clear and loud sword cry began to echo in the soul world, and the sharp and piercing intent made the two demons stop fighting!

Author's Note:

P.S.: I'll be updating three times a day now! Dear readers, please don't be stingy with your votes, love tokens, or tips! I'm aiming for 15 words this month!

Chapter Thirty-Three: The Undead

Courage is the greatest hymn to humankind!

Undeterred by cruel fate, it dared to draw its sword in defiance, demanding respect even from beings that call humans ants. [Puno] listened intently to the unwavering conviction within the resounding clang of the sword, and suddenly felt utterly humiliated!

The raging demon's massive body created a thunderous roar above the sea of ​​blood.

The dragon-like Puno began to doubt its own judgment; initially, it thought Huang Quan was worthless!

A clueless, weak human whose survival instincts can't even compare to those of a single-celled organism. It's unclear what possessed Tamos, but it stubbornly chose this useless… no, now he should be considered a human with barely any potential. The facts speak for themselves; Puno's face is slapped!

The willpower and belief that Huang Quan displayed in the face of death's countdown was truly dazzling.

"Stop, [Puno] I will surely win this battle in the end." [Tamos]'s voice, like the beating of a war drum, contained no joy of impending victory, only a faint sense of "it should be this way."

"..."

Puno eyed Tamos suspiciously, its fangs like daggers showing as it grinned, and it seemed to be muttering some curses.

After a long while, Puno stiffened his neck, adopting a defiant attitude of refusing to talk, as if to say, "I did it, do whatever you want." A typical example of someone who refuses to admit defeat; Puno would rather die than admit that his judgment was flawed. It just goes to show that humans are creatures with limitless potential.

After all, they had both lived within the Demon Sword for countless years.

Tamos knew Puno's personality well; he was stubborn and refused to admit his defeat. If he wanted Puno to obediently offer his power to the contractor, the contractor would have to win Puno over with a fearless attitude.

It's a real shame...

To seize Huang Quan's body, Puno fought Tamos with all his might! Although the crisp sword cry after breaking through to the third level of the Mind Realm announced Huang Quan's destructive intent and proved that Huang Quan was qualified to participate in this battle, and that Tamos, with her soul as the main force, would surely win! But before that, the power of Tamos and Puno had already seeped into every minute detail of Huang Quan's soul, and it was unknown how long it would take to stop!

With Huang Quan's persistence, the profession of "Demon Contractor" will eventually get back on the right track.

………………

1945 was destined to be a year of great upheaval.

In this year, the President of the United States, a wise and gentleman confined to a wheelchair, passed away. In this year, the mighty Soviet Red Army marched into Vienna. In this year, Berlin was at the gates, marking the beginning of the final battle. The resentment stemming from the unfair trials of World War I carried over into World War II. Many insightful individuals, as the war drew to a close, began to reflect on the unjust war, urging the world to avoid repeating past mistakes.

But for the extraordinary individuals, 1945 marked a catastrophe on a different side of human history.

As the Allied forces advanced, the Firebringers of Prometheus, escorted by a large number of Wildfire fighters, launched an attack on the last hidden base of the Hydra.

Accompanying them were superhuman forces from the Allied forces and other Justice League squads that had the resources to support Berlin.

Mingus Base.

If the Nazi regime still had anything that could allow it to turn the tide, it was undoubtedly this hidden base nestled between the mountains and the sea. The closer they got to the final battle, the less they could afford to be careless!

When this small town, or rather, mini-city, unmarked on the map came into view of the Allied soldiers, they felt only endless desolation and deathly silence. Lin, a Level 1 Transcendent of the Justice League, sitting aboard the airship, leaped up as they approached this final battle area!

"It's the aura of the dead!!"

As Lin Yiyan shouted at Captain America and the others, revealing the traces of the undead below, everyone in the massive Allied conventional force marching on the ground shuddered in unison!

Whew…!

From a distant small city, a black torrent surged forth like a raging tide! Every twisted entity within this black tide carried an intense hatred for the living! Rotting gums, inanimate objects born from decaying bodies, restrained by an unknown force, unleashed a mad, piercing scream at the approaching living!

The dead do not wish to rest in peace, and the living are dragged into hell.

One or two of these heart-piercing screams of hatred would only make ordinary people frown, but when these screams are emitted by thousands upon thousands of dead spirits at the same time, echoing between the sky and the earth in a deafening manner, all the living people feel cold hands and feet, blood stagnation, dizziness and other negative states surge up!

The two Wildfire fighter jets, which were soaring at the forefront and showing off their flying skills, were caught off guard by this invisible and intangible attack, and suddenly spun around and crashed to the ground, turning into two huge fireballs!

"Ground troops, immediately construct fortifications for defense; the enemy is rapidly approaching you."

The captain, who was unaffected by the terrifying shriek, grabbed the microphone and shouted a few words while helping some of the crew members on the airship who had lost the ability to act independently due to the impact of the shriek to recover.

The modified Zeppelin airship was not subjected to deliberate attacks by the Undead Legion.

Even as high-level undead creatures, such as gargoyles, banshees, and ghosts, vibrated the air and passed the airship, they did not attack the living people inside. Instead, they howled in frustration and charged towards the Allied soldiers below. Faced with fighter jets operating at full speed, these undead creatures did not seem to have the speed to catch up with them.

It's as if you've instantly stepped from the real world into a magical world with a completely different art style!

The four airships began to descend, heading towards the Mingus base.

From their vantage point atop the airship, the Firebringers could see the relentless Undead Legion charging outwards like an ant swarm from the small city of Mingus Base.

“Blake, they don’t intend to keep pushing all the way to Berlin, do they…”

On the outer edge of the second airship, Little Red Riding Hood covered her red hood with one hand and gripped the iron ladder frame on the outer edge of the airship with the other.

"Maybe."

The Black Witch was stunned by the sheer number of undead hordes. This number was probably far greater than all the dark creatures hunted by all the hunters in the entire Hunter Academy's history! A single second-tier superhuman would likely be exhausted to death under such a force!

"Machine gun cover, we're preparing to attack!" Another enthusiastic female voice rang out above them.

A superhuman Allied woman, dressed in revealing and sexy attire, is excitedly licking her lips as she holds a wooden-handled grenade!

Chapter Thirty-Four: The Final Battle

The shipborne guns, having descended to a height of about fifty meters, unleashed a deafening roar of death!

Within a second!

The metal bullets pouring down from the machine gun muzzle formed long chains of fire, lashing the earth and easily tearing apart the bodies of many undead creatures in the Undead Legion. The spray of machine gun bullets hit the ground and kicked up rows of flying dust in the shape of blooming flowers!

Four airships, with dozens of these fiery red bullet chains!

The ground was relentlessly crushed as if by the wheels of a war machine gun driven by a god of war. A barrage of machine gun fire demonstrated the terrifying power of the steel constructs, forcibly clearing the area for the Allied superhumans who would subsequently descend from the airships. Faced with such terrifying machine gun fire, bombs were then used to clear the way.

The group of mindless undead creatures collapsed in a roar.

"Allied Super Soldier, Grenadier, Miles, ordered to participate in the battle!" With a precise grenade explosion, several undead creatures below that had survived being grazed by machine gun fire were instantly engulfed in the violent blast. The special high-explosive grenade developed specifically for this superhuman was truly astonishing in its power.

It kills the enemy not by relying on fragments, but by pure explosive high-temperature impact.

Even some vengeful spirits could not escape the flames' punishment, turning to ashes amidst their wails!

A volley of hot women, swooping down from a blimp fifty meters above the ground like a falcon, cheered wildly as they magically produced grenades from seemingly impossible locations, unleashing a second wave of devastation on the battlefield below. Machine guns and bombs were simply too much for the undead to withstand, and they crumbled in disarray!