Fighting you is like being in jail.

Why, why won't you leave my teeth alone?!

I really, really just came out to pee!

Did they dig up your ancestral graves or blow up your toilets?

Why, why won't God give me a chance!

I'm so angry!

Unforgivable rage!

But! It! Doesn't! Matter!

I still have a chance!

As long as you don't look back, there's no one behind you!

Five seconds!

Just five seconds!

I can rush to a deserted place and free up memory in just five seconds.

Leng Chang made up his mind and walked forward without looking back, but the man behind him had already noticed him and clenched his fists fiercely and angrily.

"It's you! The one who beat Nissan and Patchouli!"

"I, Fran Scarlett, will absolutely not let you leave!"

boom-!

A soaring fighting spirit erupted, and waves of energy surged forth one after another.

Leng Chang, his shoulders trembling and teeth clenched, turned around with a dark expression, his eyes flashing with absolute ferocity, his black pupils now turning gold.

He smiled.

Haha ...

"This world, this world is disgusting!"

"He's gone mad! Hahahahahahahahaha!"

He laughed loudly, laughed wildly, laughed angrily, laughed with extreme joy, laughed maniacally!

The maniacal laughter abruptly ceased, replaced by a murderous glare in his wide, golden eyes, and a furious roar as he clenched his fists.

"I could take you down in less than a second!!"

"A million horsepower of rotating rings—Perfect Realm! Ultimate Killing Fist!"

"Kuchiya—!!"

roar-!!

The power of the Law of Cycles has arrived!

The darkness turned to light, like the rising sun bursting forth with brilliant light, the light of the righteous path shining upon the earth!

Even in such a critical moment, Leng Chang remained steadfast in his beliefs!

He didn't cross the line and unleash that terrifying ultimate bladder sword move!

The truth is, he was so angry that he couldn't urinate for a while.

Fran Scarlett collapsed without even knowing how Leng Chang had made his move.

“Quack—!”

He lay sprawled on the ground, coughing up large amounts of blood, his eyes rolled back, and he fainted.

In ancient times, there was the great swordsman Emiya who defeated seven enemies single-handedly; now, there is Leng Chang who kills three warriors with a single urination.

So handsome it's unbelievable!

This night was sure to be a sleepless one for everyone.

The entire battle, though seemingly thrilling, was actually short. The three fought continuously for less than ten minutes in total, and the battle was already over by the time the Hakurei Takeshi and Muscle Marisa arrived.

Upon seeing the three men on the ground and the palpable fighting spirit in the air, they immediately understood that this was an epic battle.

"Who is it?! How could they defeat the Holy Emperor of the Crimson Demon City so swiftly?!" The burly man from Hakurei exclaimed, his eyes narrowing in shock.

"Not only that! There's also the Holy Brother? Fran and Patchouli, the Goddess of Friendship!" Marisa, with her muscular frame pressed down on her black magic hat, gaped in shock.

These are top-notch fighters; even they would face a tough battle against them, and might not even be able to win.

The three incredibly powerful warriors were now lying motionless on the ground, demonstrating just how formidable they had been.

It's even more powerful than they imagined!

Chapter 207 Since things have come to this, let's eat first.

The next day, after the fierce battle that night, the five members of the Crimson Demon Castle woke up with no intention of continuing the fight.

As for how they came up with this idea, Leng Chang and Yakumo Yukari were completely baffled.

Finally, the muscular Hakurei gave a thumbs-up and offered an explanation.

"What's so strange about that? Before you came, your heads were practically flying off, but you recovered the next day, didn't you?"

"The human body is amazing, isn't it?"

Muscle Marisa casually remarked, seemingly unconcerned about such a thing.

"Six." This was the only word Leng Chang could use to describe his feelings in this situation.

Yukari Yakumo took a deep breath and exhaled heavily from her chest through her nostrils, forcibly suppressing the urge to jump three and a half times on the spot and land headfirst.

"That's it for now, let's eat first."

Leng Chang was at a loss for words when it came to this matter. Sitting at the table, looking at the five fierce men of the Red Devil across from him, he decided that he could only eat first.

Remilia and the others, on the other hand, seemed to have grown accustomed to defeat, sitting naturally in their chairs with a nonchalant attitude.

However, he was very satisfied with the food that Leng Chang had brought to the table, especially the various kinds of meat.

"Oh my? These are all hot items: beer, beef, and hot pot base."

"As expected of the man who could defeat our Crimson Demon Six Stars!"

"I am completely convinced."

Remilia, Patchouli, and Fran nodded approvingly, their eyes filled with admiration as they looked at Leng Chang.

To this, Leng Chang could only say one thing: "Six stars? Why do you only have five?"

"The little devil is cleaning at home, just leave him alone."

Patchouli waved her hand dismissively and said nonchalantly, picking up her chopsticks to prepare a piece of beef to cook.

......

There are so many things to complain about, I don't even know where to begin.

Leng Chang pouted speechlessly, feeling that since things had come to this, he should just eat first.

It has to be said that hot pot is incredibly popular around the world, especially in front of such burly men, who eat meat and drink alcohol with gusto, and even turn their chopsticks into fist techniques.

"Marisa! Where's the high-protein beef I just cooked?!" Reimu roared angrily, holding chopsticks and a bowl, tears welling up in her eyes.

"I don't know!" Marisa, her mouth stuffed full of high-protein beef, shook her head in bewilderment, with even more beef in her mouth.

"Damn it! Where's my duck blood?! Who the hell! Who dared to steal my, Holy Empress Remilia's, duck blood?!"

Remilia roared and angrily questioned the people around her.

Patchouli, whose bowl was full of duck blood, shook her head and said, "I don't know, maybe someone didn't notice and ate it."

"You fucking dare! Is that you, Reimu!?"

"Outrageous! Can duck blood taste as good as beef? Egg white is the key!"

Reimu, dissatisfied with being framed, glared at Remilia with a sharp look in her eyes.

"....

“…..

When Leng Chang and Yakumo Yukari saw this scene, they stood there dumbfounded, holding their bowls, feeling a sense of indescribable sarcasm.

Can't you see something this obvious? Are your brains just muscles?

The next second, Hakurei and Remilia's eyes blazed with fighting spirit.

"Hakurei Hundred Crack Fist! Acada ​​tatada tatada!"

"Damn it! The Red Devil's ultimate technique is so cool! Licking chests is just awesome!!"

The two men moved with lightning speed, scooping beef and duck blood from the hot pot, giving each other no chance whatsoever.

Swish, brush, brush!

The two men's chopsticks clashed in mid-air, turning into a fistfight.

"The last piece of beef! It's my last tooth!"

"Don't even think about it! If I can't have it, neither can you."

Da da da da!

Hakurei kept attacking, while Remilia kept trying to deflect the incoming chopsticks.

The two had already sparked an attack in mid-air, leaving Leng Chang and Yakumo Yukari completely bewildered. They looked down at the wooden chopsticks in their hands and fell into deep thought.

"Old Eight, can you make fireworks out of wood?"

"Are you kidding me? How can you make sparks out of wood?"

"So how did they do it?"

"That's unbelievable!"

"..."

...

The two fell into deep thought, finding it unbelievable that such a violation of the rules could happen; perhaps this was simply the way things were in this world.

Boxing techniques, aren't they amazing?

In an instant, the duel between the two reached its peak, and the people around them were mesmerized, while the last piece of beef lying in the pot was getting old.

Swish!

A hand snatched the beef away with the speed of a blur.

"Nani!?"

“Nangdado?!”

Both Hakurei Takeshi and Remilia were startled at the same time, their chopsticks sparking and emitting wisps of white smoke as they struck each other in mid-air.

Everyone was stunned by this sudden scene and felt puzzled, so they all turned to look.

The burly man in pink pajamas was seen chewing his beef with satisfaction, swallowing it with a look of blissful contentment. His white rabbit ears, short black hair, and the carrot pendant he wore on his chest clearly identified him.

"emperor--?!"

"That's right! When did you arrive!?"

Both Hakurei and Remilia were shocked; neither of them noticed the extra item on their table.

"How dare they! They actually stole our hot pot when we weren't looking!"

Snapped!

Muscular Marisa slammed her hand on the table and stood up abruptly, and the people around her also stood up at the same time.

The oppressive aura emanating from the five burly men slamming their fists on the table and standing up simultaneously was so overwhelming that Leng Chang and Yakumo Yukari felt as if they were surrounded by five mountain peaks.

What a damn sense of security.

"Yo yo yo yo! Isn't this Reimu? You're eating so well, why didn't you call me?" Inpanti slowly stood up from his chair, with a confident smile.

"Emperor! What are you doing here?!" Reimu asked with a furrowed brow.