After my rebirth, Miss Saint turned evil

Accompanied by screams, a sound like the world was terrified, and the huge body appeared.

Trampling and crushing the soldiers, turning the battlefield into a deeper hell.

Those wide-open red eyes were filled with madness, and that gigantic body was filled with the power to bring about an end.

There is only one reason to head towards Gasalia, where the elves and humans are most concentrated.

Come on, hurry up and put that thing in your mouth.

Ah, it is so sweet, and the aroma is unforgettable once you taste it.

Quick! Let me feel it again, let this throat make that moist cry again.

This is the call of instinct and the drive of desire.

The body that came here for these reasons has a posture that can no longer be called a giant ape.

The hair on its body stands upright, and its limbs are as tough as if they were woven out of steel.

The big mouth that was hidden at first now seemed to have a will of its own and kept grinding its teeth.

Unlike ordinary monkeys, it does not crawl on all fours. Instead, it crushes the ground with its two feet, and its two strong arms are waving continuously as if it is catching prey.

Therefore, whether it is elves or humans, they all have an intuition when they see its appearance.

That huge body that far exceeds his own will easily crush the worthless tenacity of a few brave people with his hands.

This is no longer an opponent that humans or elves can fight against.

There is absolutely no one who can compete with it.

At the same time, facing the threat that was looming before her, Filia swallowed her saliva.

So that’s it, this is the devil.

Indeed, what is wrapped around his body is undoubtedly the devil.

Originally, it might have been just an ordinary monster.

Although it has a demonic side, it also exists as a beast.

However, if a monster abandons its beast face for some reason, it will become a pure demon.

Demonic transformation, that's what the wise men call this state.

The monkey's current frenzied state might be caused by this so-called demonic transformation.

There were several arrows stuck in the demon ape's arms, which was evidence of its injury.

However, at the same time, a creepy smoke was coming out from all over its body, slowly healing the wounds.

That is what is called miasma, also known as the product of the evaporation of magic power.

Filia felt somewhat familiar with that scene.

Oh, yes, that’s right.

During the journey from the Royal Capital to the Free City, Murphy said that this was something that could heal monsters.

The silver eyes flickered in the dim light.

"Hey, monkey—how dare you come out at this time!"

Filia's voice was trembling.

But no one was listening to this voice anymore.

The battlefield has been completely swallowed up by the vortex of madness.

On the battlefield where life was already as worthless as an ant and the world was miserable and inhumane, an overwhelming abnormal existence appeared at this moment.

That monster, as a matter of course, trampled on everything without distinguishing friend or foe.

It will torture the elves or humans it captures to death until everything is as it wishes.

This is no longer a battlefield, but a stage for killing.

Among them, only Filia was still standing there, muttering to herself.

"You annoying guy, I'm still worried about not watching over my shoulder!"

The dragon-horn sword turned towards the demon itself.

"Looks like I need to vent my anger. Hey, you weirdo, my anger can't be solved by pain."

Be it elves or humans, everyone feels that it is an irresistible existence.

However, in front of this being, only Filia spoke passionately.

She knew, at this moment, behind her.

His figure is no longer there.

Chapter 33 The Manifestation of Death

It is a power beyond common sense.

The demon ape's arm, which was harder than steel, swung towards Filia's face as if it wanted to destroy her and the street behind her.

The arm just waved, and the space seemed to be cut off, and a sonic explosion sounded.

Anyone who sees that blow will understand.

Trying to resist such a monster would be a waste of effort.

It is obvious that the thing seems to be outside of reality, and its power is completely beyond human comprehension.

For example, the demon ape just used its arms to cut through the air, causing turbulence in the surrounding airflow.

The scene even made people think that the blow had distorted the world itself.

Moreover, there was no killing intent or hostility in that attack.

The demon ape was just shaking off the things it thought were in the way and simply slapping them with its palms.

But this statement only applies to it.

If someone were to touch this action that was like swatting a fly, how many people would be able to survive?

When the demon ape launched its attack, Filia was just like usual.

The dragon-horn sword in her hand shone with a light red jade-like light, and it was always there, heading towards the palm of the demon ape as if it was a matter of course.

At that moment when the palm of his hand, which could be called a murder weapon, tried to beat Filia into a pulp.

The silver hair flashed, and the body turned half a circle to avoid the palm. The sword light followed the momentum and the blade licked the skin of the palm of the demon ape.

Then, Filia couldn't help but hold her breath.

——clang! clang!

A muffled sound, similar to the sound of iron biting iron, suddenly rang out on the battlefield.

However, in reality, it was just the sound of the sword biting against the skin.

Through the touch coming from her own hands, Filia truly felt the threat of the monster in front of her.

Its skin had become so hard that it no longer looked like a living thing.

That touch even made Filia feel that it was not a target that could be harmed by a sword.

Unable to help but intensify her gaze, Filia suddenly jumped away.

In the next moment, only a demonic shadow remained in the air.

Then, the street beneath his feet was blown away.

That's not just about digging out the ground.

But completely, fragmented.

The stone slabs stuck to the street flew apart like a piece of thin paper, shattered by the demon ape's arms.

And as if in response to that scene, silver flashes were running close to the ground.

The bottom of his palm slammed into the street, and the monkey stopped moving due to inertia.

Seeing the break in the attack, Filia swung her sword quickly, trying to cut off the demon ape's wrist.

This time it was no longer a testing attack, but a full-strength attack that was sure to cut off the wrist.

A flash of red light, and that series of movements were so beautiful that it was breathtaking.

There was no fear or confusion in his steps, and the sword's edge was as smooth as riding the wind and waves.

All this proves Filia's talent, and of course, one can also imagine the unremitting training.

However, this is just a gift of being human.

On the battlefield, there was a sound that was even more muffled than before.

The body of the demon ape easily reminds people of the Man of Steel.

Theoretically, the most vulnerable part of that body is the wrist.

Filia believed that because the wrist needed to move flexibly, it could not be as hard as the limbs.

However, all Filia could actually touch was the monster's skin.

Even the flesh and blood cannot be cut, let alone the bones hidden deeper.

Filia couldn't help but reveal astonishment in her silver pupils.

How could such a thing happen? How could something so contrary to the very principles of the world possibly happen?

When facing creatures like monsters, you must always have a corner of your brain that is used to calmly deal with unexpected things that may happen.

Filia also understood this kind of thing very thoroughly.

This was common sense for an adventurer, and I had never forgotten it.

Therefore, even when she was slashing at the demon ape's wrist, Filia had anticipated what to do if the blade didn't work.

But, that's not right.

The moment Filia used all her strength to touch the demon ape's skin, she noticed it.

It was a solid feeling without a trace of reality, as if one was chopping at the earth itself.

In other words, even if he possessed hundreds of swords, he would definitely not be able to cut through that body.

Yes, Filia understood.

This is not a creature from my world.

No, that's not right.

It should be said that this is no longer a monster, but some other indescribable thing.

When the dragon horn sword bit the demon ape's wrist, Filia's brain realized the cruel reality and issued an order without hesitation.

—Run! This isn't an opponent I can defeat. Humans are creatures that can't defeat what's before them.

Suddenly, the feet moved.

Without thinking about anything, Filia's feet seemed to have their own will and jumped out at that moment.

The next moment, the place where she had just stood was completely shattered by the huge force.

There is no doubt that if he had not jumped away in time and stayed there, he would be dead now.

This feeling of brushing against death made sweat break out on Filia's forehead.

His internal organs felt heavy as rocks, and his fingertips gripping the sword were trembling.

When did this kind of thing start?

Filia seemed to be laughing at herself, with the corners of her mouth slightly twisted.

Fear has already crept into my heart, and the instinct in my brain is telling this body to run away immediately.

So that's how it is. That makes sense.

Filia's long eyelashes blinked gently.

In this place, it is extremely stupid for a person to fight against this monster, this demon ape, alone.

That is no longer something that humans can reach out and touch.