Infinite Chimera Creation

"Juefen, what's wrong with you? Juefen, Juefen! Wake up!"

Holding his conjoined brother's hand, Jueci's usually calm and gentle smile vanished, replaced by anxiety and fear.

"Little brother, little brother, wake up! Didn't we agree to avenge Master and kill all the demons together?! Get up! Hey, this joke isn't funny at all, or I'll get angry!!"

From birth, Juefen had always been by Jueci's side, never abandoning him no matter what. But now, cruel reality tells Jueci that everything is over.

With a roar, dragging Juefen's body, Jueci formed the Buddha Mountain-Moving Mudra in his hands and frantically attacked Enoshima Junko.

However, Junko Enoshima showed no sign of nervousness in the face of the crazed Kakuji, and even turned her head to look around at her surroundings.

Monokuma, who had been lying in Junko Enoshima's arms from the beginning, gave a cruel smile and suddenly burst out of Junko's arms, its sharp claws once again shooting out from the chubby doll's hands.

With a gray, desperate aura of madness swirling around its claws, the black and white bear instantly appeared behind Jueci, dodging his handprint attack, and began to frantically swing its claws at the back of his head.

In an instant, fueled by madness, the incredibly sharp claws pierced through Jueci's defenses and injured his body. As the first claw tore through Jueci's skin, the second, the third, ... the fifty-sixth attack fell almost simultaneously.

With its ferocious attack speed and power, in just a moment, in the blink of an eye, the Black and White Bear had stripped Jueci's head into a smooth, pale skull. Not even a trace of flesh remained on the skull.

Monokuma withdrew its still-clean paws back into Junko Enoshima's arms, resuming its role as a talking, grumpy, but utterly harmless ordinary doll.

In a short time, Jueci and Juefen, who were among the strongest among humans, all lost their lives.

Standing in the crowd, Yasaka Chihiro's smile remained unchanged, still full of energy and cheerful, slightly silly. She scratched her hair, stuck out her tongue, and seemed to be mischievously speaking.

"Wow, that's terrible. Well, Master Juefen betrayed my trust and conspired with Jueci to deceive me, so this outcome is only to be expected. Hehe, it's a pity that Master Juefen can't introduce me to any boys he knows."

P.S., book recommendations: "Are you my Master the fuck?", "Hey! Master stole my thunder!", "For the great communism and to save the world, we should not hesitate to shed blood," from *The Paradise of the Dead*, currently in progress, "The Holy Grail Tale of the Righteous Partner and the Red Bandit Leader."

Chapter Twenty-Four: Madness

Chihiro Yasaka still had a smile on her face, but the others didn't have the same good attitude. The moment Kakuen and Kakuji died, they reacted. Instantly, the Onmyoji's shikigami appeared in the air, the monk's staff began to flash with a thick golden light, the exorcists' weapons were already in the most suitable positions for attack, and the shrine maidens had summoned all the gods they could.

For a moment, the once spacious hall seemed rather cramped under the aura of danger.

Faced with such a powerful lineup capable of annihilating a great demon, Enoshima Junko, who was completely surrounded, showed no sign of tension. As if she did not see those who could launch an attack at any moment, she strode towards Kakuji, who had already lost his breath and collapsed to the ground.

The people who were standing between Enoshima Junko and Kakuji's corpses, while still in a posture ready to attack at any moment, did not launch an attack when Enoshima Junko walked towards them. Instead, they retreated step by step.

The mere thought that the powerful Juefen had died simply from the girl's words of "die" robbed them of any courage to fight. They weren't afraid of being killed in battle with demons; they could even accept it calmly. But dying because of a single sentence was not a way for them to accept death.

Finally, the retreating crowd exposed Kakuji's body to Enoshima Junko.

Completely ignoring the enemies surrounding her, Enoshima Junko stood in front of Kakuen's corpse, frowned as she examined it for a moment, then suddenly raised her right leg and stomped down hard.

Without any hindrance, the sharp, knife-like heel of the high-heeled boot pierced through Juefen's skull.

Besides her talent in "Ultimate Despair," Junko Enoshima is also a "Ultimate Model." This makes her a beauty who can influence fashion trends with her own style.

The outfits chosen by the models in Ultra High School are naturally the best configurations that can perfectly showcase their charm in any situation, so that even if they are covered in mud, they can still inspire admiration.

Just like now, her slender legs were encased in mysterious black stockings, tempting one to gently touch and explore. On her feet were a pair of equally black, gleaming high heels, the silver heels piercing through Jue Fen's skull, crimson blood splattering on her shoes and legs, creating a sweet yet alluring effect against the black backdrop. Combined with the pure white, slightly modified Hope's Peak school uniform, the alluring aura transformed into a bloodthirsty vitality.

Even though Enoshima Junko was performing a humiliating act of trampling on the corpses of her enemies, the people surrounding her with their weapons drawn didn't see anything wrong with what she was doing.

It seemed that, given her nature, doing so was perfectly reasonable, and some even secretly hoped that she would stomp on it for a little longer. Some less resolute individuals, initially overwhelmed by the madness of despair and no longer valuing their own lives, were then drawn to the bloody yet beautiful scene, secretly wishing that it wasn't a corpse being trampled under Enoshima Junko's feet, but themselves.

Enoshima Junko sneered, and gray madness flowed down her long, slender legs like water, finally landing on Kakuen's corpse. Instantly, Kakuen's body seemed to be subjected to accelerated time, rapidly drying and weathering away, turning into a pale skeleton in a short time.

A gentle breeze blew in through the half-open window, and a handful of white dust beneath the skull immediately rose gently, dancing slowly in the air.

With a slight stomp of her foot, she completely shattered the already brittle skull. Enoshima Junko's gaze swept over the few individuals—Tamahara Shizuru, Youju, Yasaka Chihiro, Otonashi, and others—whose minds hadn't been swayed by her madness. A bright smile returned to her cold face.

"I know you want to kill me, and you're welcome to do so; I will not resist. However, I must remind you of something. The moment you summoned me, the soul fluctuations of all of you were recorded by the Hell Consciousness. If you use the Hell Orb fragments to summon again, the members of Hope's Peak will inevitably appear. Whether they fully support you in battle, slack off, or even hold you back will depend on how I, the headmaster of Hope's Peak, give them orders."

He tilted his head slightly.

Junko Enoshima chuckled softly as she spoke.

"Fragments of the Hell Orb are scattered everywhere, and your enemies are undoubtedly collecting them as well. Think about it: in battle, the enemy summons powerful allies, while you can only summon those who want to kill you. It's obvious who will die. Oh, and by the way, once you become a member of Hell, you won't die. Even if you die on the battlefield, you'll just have to spend some time resurrecting in Hell. So you don't need to worry about Hope Peak not having enough people."

Taking a deep breath, Shizuru Tamaki forcibly suppressed her urge to attack, staring intently into Junko Enoshima's eyes, and spoke in a cold voice.

“I understand. I can let this matter go, but I hope this kind of thing will never happen again.”

With a smirk playing on her lips, Junko Enoshima wagged her finger, her eyes filled with intense malice.

"No, no, no, you've got it wrong. This time, it's not that you're not going to pursue it, it's that I'm not. Originally, he, this bald guy who turned into a skeleton, should have apologized for questioning me without permission, but since he died so quickly, the apology is waived. You should be thanking me."

A powerful malice poured out through Junko Enoshima's beautiful eyes, relentlessly assaulting Shizuru Tamara's heart and adding even more weight to the already burdened girl's heart.

Raising her hand to stop Yaoxu from making a move, she closed her eyes tightly and told herself over and over again, "All of this is for the extermination of demons." Shizuru Tamaki tried to suppress the shame of having to thank the murderer for killing her ally.

When Shizuru Tamaki opened her eyes again, there was no emotion in them at all. She bent down, head bowed respectfully, and spoke in a cold, flat voice.

"I am deeply grateful that you are willing to let bygones be bygones for Jue Fen's rude remarks."

Nodding in satisfaction, Junko Enoshima's malicious smile faded, and she spoke calmly.

"Now that you've apologized, we have a basis for cooperation. I hope we can work together happily in the days to come."

Suddenly, Junko Enoshima, who was about to say something more, frowned. Staring at her legs as they dissolved into specks of light, she spoke with some dissatisfaction.

"Although I can make a violation of the rules to arrive, has the arrival time been greatly shortened? This is really troublesome."

Looking up at Shizuru Tamara, whose eyes remained emotionless and unmoved by the wondrous scene before her, Junko Enoshima spoke with a hint of regret.

"As you can see, I must return to Hell now. Summon me again at this time tomorrow. Oh, and don't forget this,"

With a light laugh, Enoshima Junko raised her hand and gently grasped above Kakuen's skull. Instantly, a white, semi-transparent sphere bearing the faces of Kakuen and Kakuji appeared in her hand. Gently shaking the sphere, Enoshima Junko revealed a pure smile, like someone about to pour boiling water into an anthill.

"Although I am not a member of the Soul Supreme, as a Berserker Awakener, my ability to manipulate souls is not weak either. I will treat you well."

With a light laugh, the girl, a symbol of despair, stepped into the reappearing white gap and returned to hell.

Chapter Twenty-Five: The Secret History of Hell. (True)

When Yuan Yuan first entered Hell, the miasma containing rage and madness permeated all levels of Hell, and the closer one got to the bottom, the higher the concentration of madness. The madness in the lower eight levels was so concentrated that even a vice-captain level Grim Reaper would be overwhelmed by rage, let alone an ordinary Grim Reaper, and would be immersed in rage until death.

Therefore, when establishing the research institute in Hell, considering the researchers' ability to withstand the effects, the institute was built on the third level of Hell. This ensured both a certain level of defense and prevented the researchers from being affected by madness.

However, after Yuan Yuan used his arrogance and madness as a tool to completely eradicate the rage and madness in Hell, ensuring that as long as there were certain protective measures, even ordinary people standing at the bottom of Hell would not be harmed, he became somewhat dissatisfied with the location of the research institute.

However, since all the research institutes had already begun to operate, relocation would inevitably have a serious impact on the research projects, so Yuan Yuan suppressed the idea of ​​relocating the research institutes.

However, although Yuan Yuan suppressed the idea of ​​relocating the research institute, he never gave up on it. So when he completely devoured Hell and could modify it at will, he immediately sank the third layer below the seventeenth layer, turning it into the new seventeenth layer.

After finishing his work at the research institute, while searching for a suitable world as his next target, Yuan Yuan discovered a problem that had not existed before.

Those who entered Hell, though all choosing to follow Yuan Yuan, seemed to dislike one another. This problem didn't exist, or at least wasn't as pronounced, when Yuan Yuan only had Karim and his group of chimeras under his command.

However, with the addition of weapon types, Arrancar, Titans, Hell Guardians, and New Generation Chimeras, Yuan Yuan's number of subordinates has greatly increased, and the conflicts between them have naturally become more apparent.

For example, the Arrancar and the Weapon races, which originated from Hollows and Shinigami respectively, seem to have an instinctive aversion to each other and wish they could kill each other as soon as they meet.

Of the chimeras that Yuan Yuan later mass-produced, a few lucky ones shed their bestial nature and gained reason during the Hueco Mundo bloodbath. They were then recruited by Yuan Yuan. These chimeras felt they had paid a heavy price for power and the opportunity to follow Yuan Yuan, while the students of Hope's Peak had done nothing yet easily obtained the same things. Therefore, they harbored deep resentment towards the people of Hope's Peak.

Seeing the conflict among his subordinates, Yuan Yuan felt not anger, but rather satisfaction. So one day, this man, often expressionless but bursting with a wicked sense of humor, gathered his leading men and then, with a cold laugh, announced…

"You guys always want to make a big splash, don't you? Fine, I'll allow you to build your own factions, be hostile to each other, and even wage war. Anyway, you all have the chains of guilt, and you can be resurrected after death, so don't stop. Go ahead and destroy each other until you're tired and can't do it anymore."

These guys, who had long disliked each other, immediately informed their subordinates of the news. Of course, even the brainless leaders of the chimeras knew they couldn't tell their men Yuan Yuan's exact words. So they came up with high-sounding reasons like "to promote everyone's development" and "to encourage competition; only through competition can there be progress."

Then, that very night, the chimeras roared and stormed into Hope Peak's dormitories, and after breaking through a bunch of traps that combined technology and magic, they fought the students of Hope Peak.

Finally, apart from Junko Enoshima and Izuru Kamukura of Hope's Peak, both sides were wiped out, having both respawned at Akasen. Then, guarding Akasen as their respawn point, both sides relentlessly fought each other for an entire night.

Later on, even the girls from Hope's Peak who were initially too afraid to fight and were instantly killed were able to use the weapons that Yuan Yuan had prepared by the Crimson Spring to exchange wounds with the ferocious-looking chimeras.

In a sense, Yuan Yuan's seemingly wicked decision did indeed have a positive effect.

After seeing that Yuan Yuan did not punish the synthetic beasts, the previously somewhat lifeless hell instantly became as boiling as water.

The chimeras, whose bodies were faster than their brains, were the first to establish a faction and named themselves "Wild Wisdom," as if the name would make them seem smarter.

Then, the quick-thinking Arrancar announced the establishment of "Soul Supreme," giving the Weapon Types, who also wanted to use "Soul" in their names, another reason to be unhappy with the Arrancar. In order to avoid being ridiculed by the Arrancar for following suit, they reluctantly abandoned the word "Soul" and chose the name "Might."

Karim and the other chimeras who were the first to follow Yuan Yuan did not join the Wild Intelligence. Instead, a few of them formed an organization called the Gatekeepers and took the initiative to guard the gates of Hell.

These individuals, whose very nature was filled with a thirst for battle, couldn't wait to start a chaotic melee after establishing their respective factions. In the end, it devolved into a situation where groups of people stood by the Crimson Spring, and if they died, they would be resurrected from the spring to continue fighting.

Meanwhile, Riichi Kamishiro, not wanting to be left out, led a group of ghouls and, under the guise of the Third Special Research Institute, went to fight the Titans who also guarded Hell. Their reason was that the Titans were too large and had enormous appetites, consuming almost all the human flesh supply in Hell.

After fighting for an unknown amount of time, a group of bloodthirsty individuals accidentally destroyed a research institute on the seventeenth floor during the battle. Yuan Yuan stepped forward again and sent everyone back to Chiquan to revive them, which finally calmed them down.

Subsequently, Yuan Yuan announced that battles between the Hell forces would only be allowed in the upper three levels, and that the lower levels would be opened as the forces grew.

The closer the base is to the lower levels, the faster one can return to the base after resurrection. Therefore, all factions naturally set their sights on the third level. After another round of bloody battles, the powerful Soul Supreme, with the formidable Enoshima Junko as its leader, successfully occupied the third level. The slightly weaker Powerful Forces and Wild Wisdom were relegated to the second level.

Once the various factions had largely settled down, Yuan Yuan's followers, who were originally powerful but lacked combat experience, especially in fighting against opponents of similar strength, had their shortcomings in combat experience made up for.

When Yuan Yuan decided to use the world of Inuyasha as a stage to stage a grand spectacle, the actors he chose were directly drawn from the three layers of power. This clearly conveyed a message to the people of Hell: [From now on, only powerful forces will have the opportunity to participate more in Hell's affairs].

In fact, if Karim and his group hadn't taken on the task of guarding the gates of Hell from the very beginning, and hadn't spent the longest time doing so, the force that staged the shattering of the Hell Orb would have been the stronger new generation of chimera organization, Wild Intelligence.

Yuan Yuan's initial batch of works, while representing a certain honor, also signified that they were created when his technique was at its worst. It's only natural that he would be surpassed by newcomers.

Therefore, when Yuan Yuan announced that all forces in Hell, including the gatekeepers, could respond to the call of the Hell Orb fragments, it meant that the Inuyasha world was destined to be disrupted by a group of guys who were now always thinking of harming each other.

P.S. By the way, I recently tried something new, or rather, a writing style rather than a specific style. I changed from focusing solely on the protagonist to using multiple perspectives and wrote about some supporting characters.

I'd like to ask you, do you think the original writing style is better, or the current one? I hope you can take a few minutes to tell me your thoughts in the pinned post in the book review section so I can help you improve. Thank you in advance.

Chapter Twenty-Six Gathering

"Junko Enoshima, you descended to that world three days ago, didn't you? So, can you tell me how many fragments the person who summoned you used?"

In the central conference room of the seventeenth level of hell, Silva, the leader of wild wisdom and the strongest and smartest chimera of the new generation, grinned, revealing sharp teeth, and stared intently at the girl who was reading a comic book, making no attempt to hide the murderous intent in his tone.

Junko Enoshima shifted her gaze from the manga, but instead of focusing on the murderous Silva, her eyes fell on a boy beside her who was expressionless and resembled a puppet more than a human.

"God's Throne, go back and tell Souda that I want to see the sequel to this manga. Make him finish drawing it within a week, or else tell him to go to the incinerator and find his precious figurines."

A genius created by combining the abilities of most of Hope's Peak's students, hailed as the hope of the Ultimate High School, yet ultimately taken in as a second-in-command by Junko Enoshima, the ultimate despair of the Ultimate High School, Kamukura Izuru nodded with an extremely slight nod, remaining silent, making him seem even more like an emotionless puppet.

Silva's expression grew even more unpleasant after being mercilessly ignored by Junko Enoshima. Patches of purple carapace even began to appear on his face, and he was about to revert to his original form and attack Junko Enoshima.

Seeing his demeanor, Kamikura Izuru remained expressionless, but a faint cold light began to flash in his eyes.

Junko Enoshima raised her hand and slammed the manga she had just finished reading onto Izuru Kamukura's head, stopping him from doing anything further. Then, she glanced at Silva, whose menacing black shadow was already faintly appearing behind her, her eyes filled with disdain.

"Thirteen pieces, what, do you have a problem with that? The leader of the second-tier power."