She's like a kindergarten kid holding a bomb, and the bomb's power is off the charts.

But all she knows is the trick of setting the fuse on fire and taking everyone down with her.

Chapter 113 Big Hand

Nerima West Building, Tachibana Cafeteria.

Denji and Pava were sitting with their legs crossed, preparing the udon noodles in front of them.

Little Red, also a demon hunter from the Anti-Magic Division 4, found this place, and almost the entire Anti-Magic Division 4 was gathered here.

But Xiao Xiao Hong looked a little nervous, sitting in her seat, looking around restlessly.

Mr. Devil said the attack would happen today, but she couldn't help wondering when.

Right now, everything in the cafeteria looks normal.

As expected, I still don't want Senior Hime to die in the line of duty. Although she is a bit carefree, she is actually a kind-hearted senior.

Little Red was distracted and looked away as she examined her slender, fair hands.

gravitational.

This is Mr. Devil's ability.

She can now mobilize some of the other party's power, although she is not yet proficient, but she can't let the other party down.

She was even hoping that Mr. Devil would make her rich in the future.

"Ah, as expected, human nature is greedy!" Little Red covered her head, looking pained, but actually just kept laughing foolishly.

At this moment, the man sitting to the side in an overcoat suddenly reached out to Dianci and began muttering to himself in a language that no one else could understand.

He was holding a photograph in his hand, and the person in the photograph made Dianci unable to help but show a surprised expression.

That was an old man, a scoundrel gangster who had lent him money at exorbitant interest rates and then tried to kill him.

“My grandfather was actually a gentle old gangster. Although he dealt drugs and kidnapped for ransom, he rarely killed women or children. He used all the money he earned to buy me what I wanted…” He continued to himself, “Hey, Denji? But you killed him, didn’t you!”

Electric stood up and took a step back.

The man in the overcoat in front of me is someone who has come seeking revenge.

As soon as he finished speaking, the man swiftly pulled a pistol from his coat and fired.

A sudden change occurred; everything happened too suddenly.

His primary target was Denji; a bullet sliced ​​through the air and exploded in Denji's head, spraying blood.

Hayakawa Aki and Himeno immediately realized what was happening, but the man had already opened fire on them. The bullet hit Himeno in the shoulder, and Pava ran back and forth in the cafeteria.

"Enemy attack!" Little Red recovered from her shock and reached out to the man, her arm wreathed in lunar demonic energy.

Almost simultaneously, Hayakawa Aki pointed his fingers at the man and growled, "Knock!" The ground shook, and a hideous head appeared in response to the summons, swallowing half of the cafeteria, including the man, into its mouth.

This is Hayakawa Aki's contracted demon, the fox demon, who is also the contract object of many demon hunters.

But only handsome men recognized by the fox demon can use the power of the other's head.

Dust filled the air, and the building collapsed.

Little Red pounced and carried Hime to an open space to the side.

"Hime-senpai!" She looked at the bloodstains on the other person's shoulder with a worried expression.

Almost instantly, the situation took a sharp turn for the worse.

Hime was injured, and Denji was shot in the head with a pistol.

Now, only Hayakawa Aki, Pava, and Little Red are still able to fight.

"Little Red, take good care of Himeno!" Hayakawa Aki looked around and gave the order.

After swallowing its enemy, the fox demon floated silently in mid-air, a hint of fear in its eyes.

"Hey, Hayakawa Aki!"

Its deep voice said, "Something extraordinary has entered my mouth, neither human nor demon..." The next second, a bright red light suddenly burst from its hideous head, a samurai sword slashed out from the top of its head, and a powerful aura spread out.

The fox demon's head was instantly split in two, and emerging from the blood was a demon wearing a military overcoat, with three samurai swords extending from its arms and head.

A hot breath escaped from the other person's exposed mouth.

It's the Demon of the Blade! The moment he appeared, he lunged at Hayakawa Aki.

The fox demon was instantly killed, and Hayakawa Aki had no choice but to draw his sword to fight back.

The Demon of the Blade possessed an extremely strong aura, and his sharp killing intent swept across the battlefield.

"The Demon of Guns needs that guy's heart!"

He looked at the fallen Dianci and said.

As a chainsaw demon, even if he gets shot in the head, he can be resurrected as long as the opponent pulls the chainsaw demon's ring again.

In the blink of an eye, he was locked in a fierce battle with Hayakawa Aki.

the other side.

Little Red is stopping Ji Ye's bleeding.

She tried wrapping the moon's demonic energy around her and pressing it onto the wound. The wound on her shoulder, covered by the moon's demonic energy, indeed stopped bleeding.

Hime tried to stand up: "Aki is no match for that demon!"

A burst of blood-red light erupted on the battlefield.

Just moments before, the Demon of Swords was close to the ground in a strange posture, its three samurai swords gleaming.

The next second, he disappeared from his spot and appeared behind Hayakawa Aki.

This was a powerful strike from the Demon of the Blade, and a horrifying wound was instantly branded onto Hayakawa Aki's body.

"Senior Hime, don't force yourself!"

Little Red tried to stop this stubborn woman.

"Ghost!" Hime broke free from Xiao Xiao Hong's arm and forcefully summoned her contracted demon.

Everyone in the Exorcism Section 4 knows about Himeno's feelings for Hayakawa Aki, that deadbeat.

"Senior Hime, you'll die!" Little Red finally cried out.

Ji Ye paused for a moment, a hint of relief appearing in his eyes, and sighed, "It's not bad to have that Qiu shed tears for me!"

She looked at Little Red and said, "Your contracted demon is too powerful, and you don't yet know how to control its power. Leave this to the seniors!"

An invisible force is gathering on the battlefield; it is the unseen ghostly demon about to appear.

"Ghost, I'm willing to give everything..." Seeing Hayakawa Aki's miserable state, Himeno instantly decided to gamble everything.

The next second, Little Red erupted.

Facing her stubborn senior, she growled, "Mr. Demon, please stop her!" The ghostly demon, composed of countless limbs and flowers and summoned by Hime, suddenly froze in mid-air.

The intense sense of oppression felt like a thorn in my back.

The sword demon's movements, which were about to execute the enemy before him, suddenly slowed down.

Something terrifying is here, watching them.

Looking upwards, everyone's pupils couldn't help but tremble.

It's unclear when it started, but a slender, pale hand, tinged with a bluish-gray hue, firmly covered the sky, shrouding the ruins of the building.

Along the palm was half a purplish-red Taoist robe sleeve; the hand seemed to have appeared out of thin air.

Its true identity is unknown, hidden in the void.

Beside the Demon of the Blade, a woman with a solemn expression stepped forward.

"Hey, Sawatari!"

The Demon of the Blade called her name anxiously, his previous domineering aura suddenly vanishing. "What the hell is that thing? Can the Serpent Demon swallow it?" Ze Du Qian, who had made a contract with the Serpent Demon, which could devour everything, slowly shook her head.

Looking up at the thin hand above his head, he said with a hint of fear, "We're trapped. Some incredible guy has turned this place into a gladiatorial arena!"

With a flick of her wrist, a fingernail fell, the price for which she used her power; the twisted serpent demon raged back and forth around the battlefield.

But from all sides, invisible walls separated everything.

The massive, serpentine demon crashed against the invisible wall, leaving it a bloody mess. It cowered beneath the giant hand, resembling a helpless, furious little earthworm.

Chapter 114 Who said this little red one is stupid?

The entire ruins of the Nerima West Building were shrouded in the shadow of that giant hand.

Unbeknownst to them, this place had already been designated by the Moon Demon, becoming his domain.

On the battlefield, the ghost demon, who had been eager to appear and take everything from Himeno, suddenly stopped.

Under that giant hand, it dared not make any rash moves and still retained a faint trace of its aura.

The Demon of the Blade, however, was gripped by fear and doubt.

Clearly, this is no longer a small-scale game.

There are beings at a higher level who are paying attention to this place.

Hayakawa Aki, covered in wounds, retreated to Himeno and Pava's side.

The Demon of the Blade's proud slash nearly cleaved him in two; it was the opponent's powerful ability to break through anything.

Once in a slashing stance, it will teleport at a speed imperceptible to the naked eye, slicing apart everything locked onto the target.

No one on the field had time to care about Dianci's life or death.

No, Denji is already dead, but no one has had time to revive him yet.

The giant hand, like the merciless laws of nature, enveloped everything, neither pressing down nor moving away.

It represents a gaze.

Zhou Lan's gaze.

Now, in this partitioned arena, Little Red pulls out her signature fruit knife from her sleeve.

Without a doubt, this was a trial unique to her.

If you can't even get past this hurdle, then there's no way you can become Mr. Devil's pawn and fight against the Dark Demon.

Her originally thin body trembled slightly with fear and excitement as she lifted her foot and walked step by step toward the sword demon opposite her.

Little Red was panting heavily.

"Hey, let's make a deal. If you hand that guy over to me, I'll let you go!"

The Demon of the Blade took a step back.

He, who had originally planned to kill all the demon hunters present, suddenly became more negotiable.

Little Red shook her head and stopped less than ten meters away from the Demon of the Blade.

"You bastard, dying by my hand will be very painful. I will cut you apart bit by bit..." The Demon of the Blade had barely finished speaking when a sharp blade grazed his cheek, leaving a trail of bright red blood.

"So fast!" he exclaimed in shock.

His powerful fighting instincts made him react immediately, his hands held horizontally in front of him, two samurai swords showing their sharpness.

"How can you fight me without weapons?" he said in a deep voice.

Little Red stretched out her hand and beckoned with her finger.

The Demon of the Blade suddenly felt a pricking sensation, like needles pricking his back.

The fruit knife that Little Red threw back flew back at high speed under the attraction of an invisible force.

It pierced straight through the abdomen of the Broken Blade Demon and nimbly returned to Little Red's hand.

"There are many ways to use gravity; you don't necessarily have to pull the moon down!"

She said in a trembling voice.

"Hey, what are you muttering about!" The Demon of the Blade spat out a mouthful of blood.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like