Fighting you is like being in jail.

Even having the status of being in the archives is not an option.

Because the little monster replied directly, "Would you care about a mite's profession?"

This immediately plunged Leng Chang into endless contemplation. He felt that what you said actually made sense, but something felt off, like he had been insulted.

But it doesn't matter!

There's always a solution.

So, Leng Chang, along with Kitahara Iori and Sato Kazuma, started checking each street in a van.

As expected, there were no results for several days in a row.

Nighttime, on a deserted highway.

Leng Chang drove the van speechlessly, with Kitahara Iori sitting next to him and Sato Kazuma in the back.

"How come there's not a single clue... It's been days already? Ugh!" Kitahara Iori yawned and sat in the passenger seat, complaining listlessly.

"Yeah, there's absolutely no clue, not even a trace." Sato Kazuma was also yawning non-stop for the past few days, having spent the entire time in the van, and he felt like he was already stiff.

Leng Chang sighed listlessly as he drove, "There's nothing we can do. It's like finding a needle in a haystack. In any other situation, we would have to give up. But we can't give up in this situation. If we give up, the world will cease to exist."

"That's true..."

"Um……"

Kitahara Iori and Sato Kazuma nodded in understanding; after all, they couldn't give up in this situation.

Leng Chang sighed helplessly, "Let's rest for today, it's been several days already."

"Great!"

"Take a break!"

Kitahara Iori and Sato Kazuma became even more excited, and then Leng Chang stepped on the gas pedal to the floor and accelerated, as rest was more important than anything else.

Just as the van sped away, right in the middle of the road ahead.

Ren Mishima stood in the middle of the road, his dark eyes flashing with resolute killing intent.

He had used his intelligence to pinpoint Leng Chang's location, and they were even on the verge of meeting.

Therefore, he has made many changes to his rules.

Rule 1: You will not be detected within ten meters.

Rule 2: No living being within a five-meter radius will be hostile to you.

Rule three: Demons that approach within three meters will be annihilated.

Rule 4: Demonic abilities are ineffective within one meter.

Rule 5: Physical attacks are ineffective within half a meter.

Rule Six: All objects that attack you will be completely annihilated.

Invincible!

Ren Mishima is very satisfied with his current situation and is even full of anticipation.

"In this way, I will be invincible! Even a powerful demon cannot harm me!"

"They will be annihilated and destroyed by my rules the instant they touch me!"

"Leng Chang, although I don't know what your purpose is, I am invincible right now!"

"I'll show you soon enough that there are some things you can't touch!"

In the darkness of the night, the smile on his lips gradually turned sinister, his black eyes gleaming. His suit fluttered in the night wind, and he didn't feel comfortable at all, even though it was a little chilly.

He stood in the road and laughed wildly!

"Hahahaha! Rejoice! What you're about to face isn't a demon, nor a human, but a god who sets the rules for a new world!"

"And you, Leng Chang, are the stepping stone for me to become the god of the new world!"

Bang! Crash!

The van, traveling at 120 miles per hour, crashed into Ren Mishima, sending him flying into the air without any warning or preparation.

Huh? Wasn't I completely foolproof?

Ren Mishima, who was being thrown into the air and spinning, was completely bewildered and couldn't understand why he had been thrown into the air.

Inside the van.

Kitahara Iori blinked in confusion and asked, "Did you just bump into something? I felt something fly by?"

"No, I think it's more like a speed bump." Leng Chang said, somewhat bewildered.

"Huh? I don't know, I didn't see it, a big black rat?" Sato Kazuma, sitting in the back row, shook his head, completely unaware of what it was.

"Why does it feel like a person?"

"No, don't talk about such scary things so late at night. If it were a person, how crazy would they be? Standing in the middle of the road at night."

"Exactly, it's definitely more likely to be a speed bump."

"I asked, is it possible that it really is a person?"

"Nonsense! It's just a person, I thought it was a speed bump!"

"and many more!"

"Um?!"

Holy crap!

Finally, Leng Chang's eyes widened, he slammed on the brakes and stopped the car, quickly getting out to check the situation.

When I saw the dented front of the car, I instantly understood everything.

"Oh no! It's a fucking human!" He jumped up in fright.

Kitahara Iori and Sato Kazuma, who were in the car, were also startled and immediately got out of the car and ran upstairs.

Then, seeing the front of the car stuck in the ground, he couldn't help but gasp and look at Leng Chang in horror.

"Maru! You've killed someone!"

"Such a huge pit, how could anyone survive? How much did you just open?"

"One hundred and twenty?"

"Oh dear, it's hopeless."

"Leng Chang, it's not too late for you to turn yourself in now."

In an instant, Kitahara Iori and Sato Kazuma's gazes toward Leng Chang were filled with sharpness.

"Don't panic! Find the body first! As long as there's a body, I can bring him back to life!" Leng Chang searched around frantically, his scalp tingling.

"Oh right! Quick, look for him! There's still a chance! As long as there are no eyewitnesses, we can give him a chance to be resurrected."

"Why can't I find it? Oh no! Did it break?"

"It's smashed? That's terrible! That's awful!"

"Damn it! You guys don't want to order anything good, do you?!"

The three of them frantically searched the road, and then ran off in the opposite direction.

Although we don't know where the person has flown off to, there's still a chance if we find them.

At this moment, Ren Mishima lay on the dark highway, his limbs broken, and he was even trembling.

Even though his heart was so badly wounded, he felt no pain, only deep confusion and bewilderment.

No? This? How was I attacked?!

I have already set the rules, so the demon cannot attack me in an instant. Even if it does, the countermeasures of the rules will annihilate everything.

But why?

Why did I, who was invincible, get seriously injured in a collision?!

I cannot accept this!

Completely bewildered, Ren Mishima erupted in fury, utterly unable to comprehend what was happening.

Rule one: You won't be discovered within ten meters. This is to prevent a chain of trouble caused by being discovered after committing murder.

Rule two: No living being within five meters will be hostile to you. This is to lower the target's guard, making it easier to assassinate them.

Rule three: Demons that approach within three meters will be annihilated. This is to prevent demons from being targeted.

Rule four: Demonic abilities are ineffective within one meter. This is to prevent attacks from demon hunters using demonic ranged abilities.

Rule 5: Physical attacks are ineffective within half a meter. This is to prevent targets from attacking you from a distance using firearms, missiles, or other means.

Rule Six: All targets that attack you are completely annihilated. This is a safety precaution in case you survive an attack.

Yet, even with such a perfect lockdown... he still got hurt!

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

In the darkness of the night, Ren Mishima roared in bewilderment. He couldn't understand why, and he desperately wanted to know why.

But it was too late now; he could clearly feel his life slipping away.

I, I, I am the Kami of the New World!

How could I die here... I'm not reconciled!

Why! Why?!

Just as he was dying, his pupils contracted, and a flash of inspiration made him instantly understand the situation.

It was an accident! It was an accidental injury!

Unexpectedly, it perfectly circumvented all its rules because the other party didn't even notice it, so there was no judgment of attack behavior, thus directly ignoring the rules.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha……"

Ren Mishima burst into laughter, but the laughter grew fainter and fainter until it was inaudible.

"So...so that's how it is?"

"Truly... life is but a dream, a fleeting illusion..."

Ren Mishima - Died!

Suddenly hearing someone roar and laugh, Leng Chang immediately looked in the direction of the sound, his eyes wide, and shouted:

"There it is! I heard the sound!"

"Go! Hurry up, there's still hope!" Kitahara Iori shouted excitedly, and ran forward.

"Hurry! Don't let it break, or it'll be hard to find later!" Kazuma Sato hurriedly chased after them.

"How the hell could this happen to me? Are you crazy?! Standing in the middle of the road at night, and this is a highway!"

Leng Chang rushed forward with a swift, hand-knife-like movement, his eyes flashing with anger and frustration.

Why would someone stand in the middle of the road at night instead of sleeping? Isn't that just asking for trouble?

Eh?

and many more!

Could this be a suicide attempt?

In an instant, images flashed through Leng Chang's mind: his seriously ill wife, his daughter who hated her father, his unruly son, and his incompetent self.

Then he ran onto the highway and committed suicide, incidentally receiving a substantial compensation payment.

Holy crap! It's very possible! Absolutely possible!

The pressure of life in this world is much greater than in other worlds, after all, the existence of demons brings immense pressure.

But why the hell am I so angry?!

How could you be so deceitful! No matter how difficult or bitter life is, you can't give up on your life so easily!

Even if you're really in trouble, you can't just give up like this!

Don't stop as long as the road keeps going! So, don't stop!