The Infinite World of Weapon Girls

Boom!

Two deadly dark red beams struck the spot before J with incredible speed, creating a deafening explosion on the sturdy tree. The evil flames that ignited instantly set the entire tree a strange, burning inferno!

At the same time, the dark red light in Wang Gaosi's gloomy eyes gradually dissipated, revealing an expression of 'quite interesting'. His gaze then swept sharply, trying to locate J. Suddenly, his eyes fixed on...

In the instant J dashed into the void to dodge the eye-cannon, he darted back to the ground, transforming once more into the wildest black lightning bolt in the darkness, hurtling towards the enemy with the speed of a shooting star.

In the midst of his frantic run, he pulled out a bottle of beverage and downed it in one gulp with unparalleled bravado... "Germanium Element Power!"

Clang—

After the unexpected and discordant sound of a soda can hitting the ground, Uncle J suddenly let out a high-pitched scream, which was the prelude to an explosion!

"Ya ...

Just how fast must a person be to create such a formidable and awe-inspiring momentum as they run! The Death Knight, who had underestimated his opponent, also began to exert his full strength.

But Uncle J's attack had already begun; he was like a high-speed train, and a grayish-white shock barrier even formed in front of him.

"Calcium Element Impact—!"

The impact was like a torrent of water, thunderous and thunderous, with the roar of ten thousand horses. J's body suddenly shifted to a 'ramming' posture, and the gray-white light screen suddenly expanded and enlarged. With a 'boom,' the Death Knight, who thought himself unyielding, was still blasted back ten meters, and the armor on his chest caved in!

"Magnesium Strike—! Iron Fist! Hah—!!!"

A barrage of attacks followed one after another. He stomped his foot and the force bursting from his feet made the earth tremble violently, and the surface cracked rapidly like the finest spider web!

But this 'War Stomp,' though clearly a shockwave, suddenly generated an irresistible pulling force, dragging the Death Knight back from his feet. At the same time, a heavy fist, covered in iron-gray, slammed mercilessly into his face.

Bang! Crack—

……

Time stood still at this moment—

Wang Gao was completely bewildered... well, the name of his opponent's skill left him speechless.

He felt that if J used all the moves corresponding to all the elements on the periodic table, even someone with strong defenses like himself would be almost defeated.

But it seemed to end there. The man in front of him was panting; after that punch, he was breathing heavily. After all, he was only flesh and blood, and such strenuous exercise could easily exceed his limits.

Of course, J stopped attacking because a punch landed on his face, or rather, on his mask... Rumor has it that anyone who has seen the face beneath the mask of the Vice President's strongest Death Knight is dead.

Click——click——

With a soft crack, a small fissure appeared on the mask, and in an instant, the cracks spread like the fissures of tree branches, covering the entire mask until it shattered into pieces.

Beneath the mask wasn't a strikingly handsome or terrifying face, just the face of an ordinary middle-aged man, even more ordinary than many of the people J had seen in the City of Reincarnation. No tattoos, no scars, clean and unremarkable.

J's punch wasn't easy to take; blood quickly seeped from his forehead, soon staining half his face bright red. His eyes slowly narrowed, and when he grinned, he finally looked slightly terrifying.

"The game... has only just begun..."

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[There will be another update tonight, before 3 AM, yes, before 3 AM, grinning face]

[Ta65 will tell you a secret: You're a fake protagonist...!]

Along the way, under Tina's instigation, everyone seemed to be escaping with a clear conscience, except for Wu Teng, who kept giving Tina meaningful glances, as if to say—"Is it really okay for you to betray your teammates like this?"

Tina returned a glance that startled Wu Teng, who instantly sped up and rushed in front of her, turning around anxiously to ask, "Wait! What did that look mean... are you saying I'm the next one to be sold?!"

"It means you took up my vacation time and that I have an irreconcilable grudge against you for taking up ten refrigerator sundaes." The girl's voice was calm.

"Oh……"

"You're next, of course."

"what?!"

Rentaro and Enju, who were running in the lead, suddenly stopped, almost causing Mitsuhiro and Asako behind them to collide with them.

"Gastrea ahead, be careful."

Rentaro drew his pistol, cocked it quickly, and stopped the group with a wary expression, while keeping an eye on the Gastrea that was passing by on the cliff.

It has a thick, gray armor-like skin, and its flat, long, and robust body indicates that it is a Gastrea with lizard genes, but it seems to have other genes mixed in, because there are three huge, blood-red beast eyes opening and closing above its head.

"...This is bad, it's still a Stage II Gastrea." Rentaro said with a grave expression.

Level 2, capable of withstanding ordinary firearms, requires decapitation or burning with fuel to be brought down, which is difficult for most police officers to handle.

"Stage II is nothing, I can just brute force my way through!"

Yeonju curled her lip and said disdainfully, after all, there had been a Stage III who died on those steel shoes at her feet.

Just as Enju was about to rush out, Rentaro stopped her tightly: "...Wait! There's more than one, there are more behind!"

Ahead lay a precipice connecting to a dilapidated residential building. The lizard-like Gastrea slowly crawled across it when suddenly the sound of falling trees rang out, and a giant duck emerged from the shadows of the precipice.

—This is a duck that is nearly five times larger than a lizard gastrulation animal, standing four or five meters tall. It is covered in gray feathers, and its large, flat beak can even swallow a cow when it opens. But apart from its incredible size, it is no different from an ordinary ugly duck.

"Hold the grass!!"

Guangye, Rentaro, and Wu Teng exclaimed in unison.

A Gastrul with duck genes? It even looks like a juvenile swan... Wait, Gastruls don't look like that at all!!

"Gah—!!"

The giant duck leaped downwards, instantly crushing the Stage II duck below into a bloody pulp. The duck didn't even have time to utter a scream before it was utterly dead, its foul-smelling, viscous bodily fluids exploding beneath its massive yellow claws.

The giant duck seemed oblivious to this, and instead sprinted towards the main characters' group at top speed.

Yeonju and most of the others stood frozen in place, their faces ashen and bewildered, all wondering... Had some new virus or species invaded Earth again?!

Stage II of stomping to death, the ground trembled violently as he ran, the power and weight were so great that it was despairing... If it were shrunk down, it would still be a cute ugly duckling.

Wait! The Ugly Duckling… Hans Christian Andersen? Andersen Sheng?!

The reincarnators, who had just realized this, along with Asako and Enju, suddenly saw a blue-haired boy of about eleven or twelve years old standing on the roof of the tall residential building behind the giant duck, under a desolate full moon. He was smiling, but his eyes were colder and more ruthless than any Gastrea.

"The second obstacle has appeared." After Tina finished speaking, she silently took a step back, slipped away, and led the main group to take a long detour and leave quickly.

Without the slightest hesitation! Extremely decisive! Without a second thought! So much so that Rentaro, while following Tina away, whispered: "...Hey, just how skilled are you at betraying your teammates?"

Wu Teng stared at the giant duck rushing towards him, and upon hearing Tina's voice, nodded in deep agreement.

It seems that this giant duck is also a summoned creature maintained by Andersen's magic, so the best opponent must be himself, who is also a monster summoner.

Suddenly thinking that Tina was still behind him, he said righteously, "I'll deal with Andersen. Tina, you take them away first."

……

No one responded to him.

"Uh..." Turning his head to see that there was no one behind him, Wu Teng realized that everyone really didn't stand on ceremony with him at all.

He was a little disappointed, because he didn't want to give it his all only to be forgotten. But then a message from someone on his watch saying "Please" cheered him up and brought a smile to his face.

I thought to myself, "These are the teammates I want."

In an instant, as if possessed by a card-playing master, his eyes sharpened and he became completely focused on the battle. Staring at the rapidly approaching giant duck, his expression remained calm and fearless, his arm outstretched, his slender fingers in a 'card-clamping' posture.

"My turn, draw a card..."

There was no duel disk, nor was there a deck in sight. After a soft chant, he pressed his right middle finger downwards, as if he had caught something.

As if space had been torn apart, a Yu-Gi-Oh! card with a reverse side depicting a vast galaxy was forcibly pulled out of the void!

The arm suddenly swung forward, and the card flew straight out from between the fingers, heading directly towards the giant duck!

Those who dare to activate a card without even looking at its face fall into two categories: those who already know what the card is, and those who can just make up a story regardless of the card.

Wu Teng is the second type of person.

The card he drew was Quick-Play Cyclone, whose effect destroys a Spell Card or Trap Card.

The flying card, struck by a bolt of lightning that suddenly illuminated the entire sky, transformed into a black whirlwind three or four meters high, amplified with lightning and thunder effects, and crashed directly into the giant duck, which was already nearly thirty meters away.

Hiss—! Sizzle sizzle sizzle—!

The giant duck's frantic run was halted by the lightning whirlwind, sounding like a pitiful cry. On the surface, it was a struggle between biological and natural forces, but in reality, it was a clash of the pinnacle of spiritual power and magic!

Standing beneath a huge, complete, desolate moon, Andersen coldly pulled out a tinderbox, and with a 'click,' a flame shot up.

A crimson magical power surged forth from the flame, rapidly coalescing before him. Then, as if appearing out of thin air, a massive white dog, comparable in size to a giant duck, leaped to the ground, causing a tremor, and charged towards its enemy.

The giant dog, hastily formed with magic, was clearly not as solid and lifelike as the giant duck. Not only did it not make a sound, but its beautiful white mane, which danced in the wind, was also on its last legs, like a weak white flame.

Nevertheless, the giant dog summoned by the fire starter is still imposing, and if you were to get a swipe from it, it could probably take half your life.

"Next is the bonus round..."

With a soft laugh, the void was torn apart once more, and a card was launched towards the white-haired giant dog the instant it was drawn.

The magic of the package materializes the power of the card. Whether it's luck or misfortune, this time it's not a monster card, but a trap card: Magic Cylinder!

What's the effect? ​​Oh no, of course the King of Cards knows the effect: it negates the attack of an attacking monster and deals damage to the opponent based on the monster's attack power.

What's the point of ineffectiveness? What's the point of reflected damage? Life's too short to have so much time for chain attacks; it's more satisfying to just go straight for the kill!

The materialized cards instantly transformed into two veritable rocket launchers, each one meter wide and ten meters long. The surface of the launchers was engraved with complex magic circles in gold and large question marks. Inside the launchers were arrow-shaped flames that erupted violently without any build-up!

*Sizzle!*

The white dog's imposing and ferocious posture vanished like smoke at the slightest touch, pierced by two rocket launchers, almost half its body disappearing... As if sensing the pain, it stopped running, lying on the ground with a mournful, whimpering expression, yet unable to utter a sound.

After piercing the magical behemoth, the rocket launcher continued its upward trajectory, hurtling directly towards Andersen, who was standing on the rooftop of the abandoned building.