The Chainsaw Man, but the Darkin Sword Demon

There are still a few people in that "demon"-pure human beings.

He had seen those people on TV.

They are all police officers.

"Has the island country fallen too..." The creature, which looked no different from a demon, spoke. His voice was a little hoarse, but it wasn't terrifying.

"It's not impossible to fall, but the situation is not optimistic." Another woman with orange-red braids said, "It seems that their goal is not only the United States - but the whole world."

"Um……"

The demon-like creature put the people on its back on the ground, then turned to look at the trembling members of the Self-Defense Forces.

"From here to the Tokyo Public Security Building, which road has the most demons?"

"Du...Duwang Town...the road from Duwang Town...at most..." The tall member of the Self-Defense Force almost peed out.

"Then let's start eating in Morioh Town."

Mu Bai stroked his empty stomach, then clenched the Darkborn Demon Sword in his hand.

The next moment, his figure suddenly disappeared in place.

The next moment, members of the Self-Defense Forces saw the flames rising in the distance.

Immediately afterwards, there were all kinds of terrifying explosions and demon wailing...

In the middle of the night, Mubai took Maqima and others back to the Tokyo Public Security Department building.

He hasn't been back for a long time, but everything here is still so familiar.

Familiar office, familiar desk, familiar file bag, familiar place where you fight with Pava every day... Hey wait, why is my drawer full of unopened small umbrellas?

"You put this here?" Mu Bai guessed without thinking that it was definitely Pawasai's.

"Yeah, my uncle puts a box in your drawer a day, just waiting for you to come back and use it all at once!" Pava put his hands on his hips and puffed out his chest, looking quite proud. "My uncle buys the most expensive and best ones, guaranteed to be easy to use! Would you like to try it now?"

"..." Mu Bai turned his head and forgot to glance at the others.

Except for Makima, everyone was looking around, pretending that they didn't notice the situation here, and they would never see what might happen next——

"This wall is so white..." Ji Ye kept touching the wall.

"This table is really a table..." Akira Hayakawa learned the essence.

"I suggest you take a bath first." Only Maqima smiled and looked directly at Mubai, "You have eaten all the way from the beach to the Ministry of Public Security building, and you have a lot of foul-smelling blood on your body."

"My uncle doesn't mind!" Pava didn't seem to realize the seriousness of the problem.

Machima kept smiling.

"...you go and have a rest first." Mu Bai helplessly pushed Pava back to her seat, and then turned to the others. "You too, I think the high-speed flight just now should have put a lot of load on your bodies."

"Okay, okay..." Himeno and Hayakawa Akiru were pardoned.

On the one hand, they really can't bear the embarrassment of being a light bulb in this love triangle like a Shura field, on the other hand, they are really a little unwell.

From the United States to the island country, such a long distance only took such a short time, and the speed can be imagined...

They still didn't have any precautions and flew directly on Mubai's body...

Really, not dying is considered that their physique cannot be generalized with ordinary people...

Soon there were two people left in the office, Mubai and Maqima, who didn't need to rest.

To be exact, the two of them were the only ones left in the entire Ministry of Public Security building who could communicate normally.

Because no one else is in the Ministry of Public Security - everyone has been sent out to hunt the demons that are rampant in the city.

The island country is not peaceful now.

"I didn't expect that void creatures could control so many demons at once."

Mu Bai stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows overlooking the whole city, the chaotic scene made him feel a little emotional.

"After all, they are parasitized by dark demons... maybe." Mazima also walked to the window, "If it is a dark demon, it is reasonable to be able to control so many demons."

"It seems that the void creatures are planning to destroy the world directly... Now all parts of the world are being attacked by demons."

"Yes, the island nation will be in danger when the United States falls completely—it's okay now, although the situation is serious, it won't be completely out of control."

"But we don't have much time left."

"Yes."

"Did you call the people you're taking to hell with?"

"Notification? No, it's not a notification—" Mazima smiled. "It's an order."

Hearing this, Mu Bai once again experienced the horror of [Domination].

Anyone who cherishes life would be afraid or even reject such a thing as going to hell to fight against the dark demon, but if it is dominated...

Maqima directly cut off their survival instinct.

"How long before they arrive?"

"Immediately." Mazima closed her eyes, "I can hear their voices... at most three minutes, they will gather under the building."

"That's almost ready to enter hell." Mu Bai twisted his neck, and his body entered the dark-born form again. "Just right, I just ate and my physical strength has reached its peak."

"Yeah, as long as you're ready." Mazima opened her eyes and looked downstairs, where there were gradually people approaching - all the demon hunters of the police. "I plan not to let Vivienne follow us into hell, let her guard outside and clean up the surrounding demons, so as to avoid unforeseen emergencies."

If all the combat power goes to hell at once, it will be difficult to deal with any unexpected situation in the world... Mu Bai expressed his understanding.

But he still has a question: "Then if you need to use Zoranni's power at that time, how will you bring her into hell?"

"Send Principe," Marchma replied.

Hearing this name, Mu Bai quickly remembered a face that he had never seen in reality.

Principe, the spider demon.

Appears to be a human woman with long hair, but has a zipper in the center of the face, with the zipper pull at the chin.Born with eight legs, she usually hides her legs under the hem of her skirt.The ability is teleportation—it can directly teleport people from the world to hell.

"Well, it's up to you to decide." Mu Bai believed in the other party's decision-making ability—at least he definitely thought more and was more thoughtful than himself.

"Thank you for your trust, Xiaobai." Maqima smiled, and continued: "Then, it's time for us to enter hell."

"now?"

"Yes, everyone is already here."

"Oh." Only then did Mubai notice that there were already demon hunters standing under the building where they were talking - among them were the members of the 4th class he was familiar with, and there were also combat strengths from other classes that he was familiar with.

Without exception, they were all [dominated] by Makima.

"Let's go then."

"Yeah." Macchima nodded with a smile.

The next moment, the phantom of the demon of hell reappeared.

The call of hell is approaching...

There was another familiar dizziness.

Mu Bai was almost getting used to this dizziness.

In just a moment, he found the real feeling in the "nothingness", and his body's perception ability returned to normal.

He opened his eyes, and everything around him was still so familiar—he was too familiar with Hell's Cafeteria.

Maqima and a large group of public security demon hunters are by her side, among which familiar faces such as Angel Demon, Spider Demon, Shark Demon, Violent Demon and Dongshan Xiaohong are among them.

"I hope it can be done once and for all this time." Mu Bai in the dark form moved his body a little.

"Yes." Machima nodded with a smile.

"Now let's find out where that annoying dark demon is..."

"Don't look for it."

"Ok?"

"Because it came by itself."

Saying that, Mazima pointed to the darkness deep in hell.

Mu Bai looked in the direction of her finger.

The darkness over there... is approaching.

The shadow slowly approached like a living being with entities, constantly eroding the red and black ground, and then covering everything around it.

Mu Bai couldn't see what was in the darkness, but he could smell the familiar smell.

Two strands, to be exact.

One is for void creatures, the other is for... dark demons.

"Get ready, Xiaobai." Maqima took the initiative to walk towards the direction where the darkness spread.

Then, raise your arms.

An arm also stretched out from the darkness.

The two point their fingers at each other.

In the next second, the smile on Macchima's face disappeared.

No sound, no pain, no movement... nothing.

Her arm just disappeared inexplicably.

And the other party... didn't suffer any harm - even the slightest.

There were specks of powder in the air, and Mazima knew it was her missing arm.

"Xiaobai, it's stronger than before—much stronger."

As soon as the words fell, the spreading darkness rapidly expanded, covering everyone in just one breath.

Mu Bai couldn't feel anything in this darkness.

Only Aatrox's voice echoed in his head.

"A mere defeated general, dare to show his teeth and claws in front of me..."

Chapter 38 The Last Darkin

The moment the dark demon appeared, Mu Bai felt that the giant sword in his hand began to move restlessly.

Then came Aatrox's deep, hoarse voice.

He demands physical control.

He wanted to kill the so-called root demon in front of him—together with the void creature attached to it.

The other party escaped from him by chance last time, this time he will not make the same mistake again.

"Ah... your body is stronger than before, and I can finally display the strength that I should have as a warrior of the gods... You did a good job this time, maggot."

Aatrox took over control of the body from Mubai, and he was very satisfied with this familiar and powerful body.

Every time he manipulates this body, he can clearly feel that it has become stronger - Mu Bai uses his power to devour demons to strengthen his body, and the strengthened body can exert his power even more. This virtuous circle makes him very satisfy.

He even had a premonition that as long as Mubai was given enough time, one day he would be able to perfectly display the true power of the god warrior—the kind of power that would destroy the world and rule the world.

"Very good, maggot! I can already use one ten-thousandth of my original strength!"

"It's obviously at least [-]% right?" Mu Bai mercilessly pierced the other party's boasting.

"It's one in ten thousand! One in ten thousand!!"

"A compromise, [-] per ten thousand?"

"Well...that's about it."

The blowing is over, and the small talk is over.