I am a female swordsman.

The reason for their fear.

The shadowy figure, moving with a cold, agile motion, swept across the entire area to the final level, instantly identifying the reason why both the Justice League and the Nazi special operations team were wary. Standing before the team, the "Depriver" shimmered with dazzling light, like a legendary mage emerging from the Age of Gods, radiating an incomparably powerful aura!

Third tier!

In just one glance, the Shadow Demon understood why the Justice League's superhumans had stopped in their tracks! If the enemy was at the third tier, these people would be throwing their lives away by charging in; they simply couldn't withstand the overwhelming power of a third-tier opponent!

The white figure blocking the enemy's third-tier advance did not surprise Demon Shadow; he even looked at Huang Quan with a somewhat strange expression. The old charlatan hadn't lied to him after all…

Facing the overwhelming and powerful aura of the [Depriver], Huang Quan, like a reed about to be snapped by a storm, seemed precarious yet remained firmly in place. The [Depriver] felt as if it were trying to destroy a sharp sword that was just beginning to unleash its power!

A sword unsheathed, how sharp it is!

"We didn't have to become enemies." Looking at Huang Quan, who remained calm and composed throughout, [The Depriver] blurted out these words. In his view, Crow's behavior was somewhat incomprehensible. Wouldn't it have been better for everyone if they had simply yielded a little, instead of facing each other to the death?

[The Depriver] didn't know; his face flushed and paled as he said this.

Huang Quan, who is usually sharp-tongued and unforgiving, changed his tune this time. Instead of being sarcastic or mocking, he asked in a low, hoarse voice.

"Have you found a successor to your ideals?"

"..."

"It seems there aren't any." Huang Quan couldn't help but sigh. That must be so lonely. [The Depriver] did want to change the world of Divine Comedy, but his wishes failed to find a large number of like-minded people in this world. Sometimes, when you stand too high, you habitually bow your head and feel that others are only worthy of looking up and admiring you.

Huang Quan hadn't found a successor to her ideals either. The Jewish boy clearly hadn't listened to her, and Huang Quan had no idea what Eric would become. She had already planted the seeds of her ideas in Eric's mind; whether they would take root, sprout, and grow healthily was up to Eric himself.

The Depriver was somewhat annoyed; he felt that the crows were not taking him seriously.

How dare you be so obviously distracted during a standoff?!

Within a distance of only a few dozen meters, [The Depriver] slightly raised his hand, and a miniature spell model drawn with his fingers instantly took shape. Several icy spikes, gleaming with sharp edges, appeared directly in front of Huang Quan's throat. The slight chill emanating from them tinged Huang Quan's pale, bloodless skin with a faint blush.

Faced with this little trick, Huang Quan instinctively raised his left hand to clap.

Like swatting a fly, the frost magic contained within the icicles was pulverized in one blow. The shattered ice fragments created a beautiful rainbow in front of Huang Quan.

"The cube is on you now, so show me your true skills."

Huang Quan's scarlet, clear eyes gradually transformed from empty to bright. His will continued to gather and climb, stirring up a strong gale in the vast base! The faint sound of swords whistling echoed in the wind. Once Huang Quan was ready to draw his sword, he would go all out and fight with respect for both friend and foe!

'This crazy woman! She's definitely on the path of a sword cultivator!'

Cursing inwardly, the [Depriver's] initial anxiety vanished upon seeing Huang Quan's imposing aura, replaced by a surge of fierce fighting spirit. To encounter an enemy in a world with a clear will and free from any ulterior motives—that was truly a fortunate thing.

kill!!

Centered on the body of the "Depriver," a silver ring engraved with countless exquisite runes rotates and flips, like an astronomical instrument, sometimes appearing spherical and sometimes revealing a ring as thin as a cicada's wing. This is the "Depriver's" weapon, and also the origin of his title.

Using its system to provide a copying eye for analysis, and then using this ring-shaped weapon to suppress and strip away abilities, the [Stripper] has traveled through multiple worlds and has already stripped away countless abilities to incorporate into itself.

At the third level of energy, he is a Venerable One!

At this moment, just as Huang Quan had said, the [Depriver] stirred up a tide of extraordinary power in this world, surging like the raging Fury River, carrying countless types of abilities as it pressed towards Huang Quan, attempting to overwhelm his resolve with its sheer force. Analyze the abilities granted by the enemy's system, and then strip them away!

At the same moment, Huang Quan's system also issued a warning.

'The system has launched a war against the enemy system [Hunter 1]. The information struggle between the enemy system and this system has begun. The system will temporarily suspend its military support to the host. We wish the host a resounding victory and the swift elimination of the enemy. The system is determined to crush any daring competitor it has encountered. It has not provided any significant military support to the host, so withdrawing support will not have much impact on the host.'

The system's withdrawal still has some impact.

All the knowledge that had been directly instilled in Yomi in the ghoul world had vanished, but the sword skills he had mastered were instantly replenished. The techniques and experience Yomi had accumulated with sweat and blood, his insights into swordsmanship—these were things the system could never take away!

In fact, as the system withdrew its insignificant military support, Huang Quan's swordsmanship became even purer during the process of memory reversal and feedback.

"drink!!"

Clang!

The clear, sharp light hangs high like a mirror, its dazzling brilliance radiating a ruthless cruelty that takes lives!

Chapter Fifty-Two: The Descent of the Angels

What unfolds before the extraordinary beings of the Divine Comedy world is a battle of the third order from the outside world!

For the vast majority of them who are still exploring at the second level, such a battle undoubtedly requires onlookers to watch with awe.

A hoarse voice shouted, and the accumulated momentum was concentrated in the blade and shot out!

Everyone watched intently as Huang Quan boldly drew his sword and launched his attack. They felt a faint afterimage linger on their retinas, followed by a vague unease that made them desperately want to turn away and dodge the blazing attack. With lightning speed, he charged towards the [Depriver], his sword flashing and striking in an instant!

Under the overwhelming sword intent, all living beings bow their heads!

laugh!!!!

The long-absent [Sword Master] sword skills, without switching class templates, were brought back to life by Huang Quan, who, thanks to the inspiration sparked by the system's withdrawal of martial power support, managed to recreate the same magnificent and dazzling sword technique using magical energy. The crimson sword light, pursuing the ultimate burst of power, seemed to be burning, rendering half of the underground base space a mesmerizing crimson!

There's no way to avoid it!

Facing the flickering sword light that seemed poised to cleave him in two, the silver rune rings surrounding him suddenly swirled, unleashing a multitude of steel nail-like unidentified substances. These substances possessed extremely strong corrosive properties, and the sword light unleashed by Huang Quan was completely entangled and obliterated just centimeters away from him.

At the same time that Huang Quan launched his attack, the [Depriver] also launched his own attack.

Several small, blade-shaped, shrunken rings suddenly shot out from the large ring! With rapidly changing trajectories, they locked onto Huang Quan's vital points from all directions and hurtled towards him! Huang Quan, who possessed terrifying dynamic vision, noticed the unidentified color flashing on these small rings as they flew towards him.

'red……'

The sound of something breaking through the air enveloped them, and Huang Quan suddenly changed from extreme movement to extreme stillness, her white robe and withered white hair swaying forward with inertia!

With a sudden flick of her wrist, the gleaming blade of the single-edged sword rippled with a thin layer of energy against the faint red glow. She shifted the hilt backward, simultaneously lowering her body and retracting her right hand to its limit. A murderous intent suddenly surged in Huang Quan's eyes, which were tinged with crimson light, mirroring the fierce ruthlessness she displayed when facing a ghoul, a trait revered as the "Sword Demon."

"prick!!!"

The faint red light of the pastry landed precisely on the forehead of the [Depriver]. Faced with Huang Quan's fighting style of recklessly drawing his sword regardless of his own attack, the [Depriver], who had always crushed his enemies with a sea of ​​spells, felt a strong smell of blood wafting towards him!

Clang! Sizzle—!

The harsh, metallic groan pierced the vast space at the bottom of the Mingus base, sending high-frequency, sharp whistles through the air. Even the Nazi superhuman [Thunder], who specialized in manipulating sound waves, frowned and used his abilities to suppress the ear-piercing whistles!

"Such a fast attack, and it was actually blocked..."

Little Red Riding Hood witnessed the entire process. In that fleeting flash of red light, a sharp blade, like the tip of a sword, pierced through the small ring and shot straight towards the Depriver's brow! Although it was ultimately blocked by the large silver ring surrounding the Depriver, it is undeniable that everyone was shaken at that moment!

so horrible!

The Raven fights without holding back, giving its all to completely eliminate any possibility of its opponent struggling.

The system's assistance saved his life, and the [Depriver], who had returned from the brink of death, found his arm trembling slightly. He hadn't been able to break free from the overwhelming killing intent emanating from the Yellow Springs, and his heart trembled with fear at just how many lives this woman had stained her hands with, to the point that he saw illusions of mountains of corpses and seas of blood behind that unstoppable, devastating sword intent!

'Master, the enemy has been confirmed as a Tier 3 Mindset expert with an unbreakable will. The enemy system is currently implementing information suppression. Master, please eliminate the enemy as soon as possible, or disengage from the battle. Information suppression is expected to begin in ten minutes…'

The system of [The Depriver] issued a warning.

'Information suppression, what is that?'

Taking advantage of the fact that the formidable enemy was entangled in the swirling small rings, [The Depriver] hurriedly asked a question. Suddenly, an incomprehensible term popped out of the system's mouth, and [The Depriver] instinctively had a bad feeling.

Information suppression manifests itself in an extremely complex manner…

The system immediately listed a bunch of obscure and complex terms for the Depriver, the most prominent of which was that under information suppression, the deployment of weapons by the suppressed side would be ineffective. At first, the Depriver didn't understand the meaning of this sentence, but when he finally grasped it, his face turned ashen, as if he had lost his mother.

Boom!

Crimson, viscous sword energy transformed into a flowing robe, draping over Huang Quan's body. Each small silver ring exploded with tremendous power upon approaching her! The red rings contained various forms of magic, which spread out in the form of explosions, intense light, electromagnetic waves, deadly poison, and curses!

These intricately shaped objects forced Huang Quan to have a layer of his surging, burning Rainbow Sword Qi shaved off.

Is this all you're really capable of?

Reaching out, she gently brushed away the remaining traces of magic power on the red dress. The demonic patterns on Huang Quan's forehead were writhing restlessly, as if they had their own expressions. It was as if something terrible was about to burst out of her beautiful body, fully displaying the cruelty and ruthlessness of a demon!

"Ah!"

[The Depriver] forced a cold laugh, and the next moment his figure flying in mid-air caved in and disappeared.

Spatial capabilities!

Without a second thought, purely out of instinct, Huang Quan deftly flipped the single-edged longsword he was holding into a backhand grip, unleashing a ruthless and cunning sword strike aimed at his back with all his might! The [Depriver], who had just sprung out of the spatial membrane, saw Huang Quan's sword strike, which was almost like seeing into the future!

"Word of Power, Kamaitachi!"

It wasn't a power from this world; a magical creature with a peculiar life structure transformed into a cyan whirlwind, swirling towards the tip of Huang Quan's thrusting sword. However, facing a truly qualified swordsman and the destructive sword intent infused by Huang Quan, the cyan weasel let out a miserable, rat-like screech the instant it circled the single-edged sword.

Tear it apart inch by inch!

The ruthless sword blade instantly annihilated this precious magical creature. It was a pity that this wind elemental-friendly Word of Power had no chance to unleash its true power before its life was taken by the severing sword intent!

"Behold my noble lineage!"

The precious breathing time that the pet weasel had bought with its life was too precious for the plunderer to bear. Its eyes turned into a noble and holy silver-white, and with a whoosh, two pure white wings sprouted from its back.

Angels come!

Chapter Fifty-Three: Snake Belly Wriggling

Angel……

It had pure white wings on its back, which scattered a faint glow as they flapped. A thin beam of light was projected down from somewhere in the space behind it. The air in this area was immediately filled with a peculiar aura that the demonized Yellow Springs disliked. She felt an itch in her nose and an urge to sneeze, as if she had an allergic reaction.

Prey that are natural enemies!

"The evil spirits are gone!"

With a sudden, full spread of its wings, the intensity of the beam of light projected onto the angel's back increased dramatically! Like a valiant warrior drawing his short spear, the angel peeled away a concentrated beam of light from the dazzling pillar of light, and with a casual flick of its wrist, the intensely vibrant aura of light was transformed into a metallic object resembling a work of art.

Before Huang Quan could even understand what this move meant, a warning bell suddenly rang in his heart!

You can't dodge it!

The alarm bells rang at their highest level in an instant! There was no sign of the angel throwing the short spear, yet the spear suddenly transformed into a piercing beam of light. Even with Huang Quan's inhuman reaction speed, he couldn't fully track the trajectory of this streak of light as it hurtled downwards.

Parry!

The ripples of light that pierced through from top to bottom were half blocked by the sword blade, while the other half instantly pierced through and exploded in half of Huang Quan's left shoulder! The flame-like rainbow attached to his body was also affected and violently torn apart! The excruciating pain in his left shoulder and the deadly spear of light that erupted in an instant made Huang Quan realize that the enemy who had activated his angel bloodline had experienced an exaggerated increase in strength!

It seems to be just what she needs...

laugh! !

After Huang Quan's shoulder burst into a bloody mess, the sound of light spears tearing through the air finally filled the air.

"what happened?"

Huang Quan ignored the shocking injury on her shoulder. As long as more than half of her body and vital parts were damaged, she could recover quickly in her demonic state. With a sizzling sound, the dense holy light that had been flowing through the tear in her shoulder was extinguished by demonic energy. This scene, which was like being burned by a raging fire, was something Huang Quan endured without changing her expression.