Zongman: All Heavens and Worlds Begin with the Devil's Curse

A street corner not far away.

The three immortal brothers from America were sizing up the ferocious figure leaping and bounding through the street.

"Hey, our original plan to infiltrate is ruined now. We can only try to ambush them now!" The three brothers originally planned to kill the demon hunter who came from Kyoto to protect Denji, and then take his place to carry out the assassination.

However, Denji went off to have a two-day romance, which made it impossible for them to target the demon hunter.

The three brothers arrived in Tokyo dejectedly, but just as they were about to make their move, things suddenly took a turn for the worse.

"Looks like it's an assassin from another country. Well, whatever, let's find an opportunity to ambush him and take his heart!"

The eldest of the three brothers stubbed out his cigarette and made a decision.

Just as he stubbed out his cigarette, the roar of an engine suddenly rang out.

A beautiful little car is speeding from the other side of the street, crashing into the dolls blocking its way.

The eldest of the three brothers glanced at his two younger brothers and asked in confusion, "Which of you called a car?" The two brothers shook their heads.

The engine noise grew louder and louder, and the line of sight was now clear enough to see the driver's seat through the car's windshield.

The girl driving had a look of terror on her face, clenched her teeth, and pressed her foot firmly on the accelerator pedal, not letting go for a moment.

As a demon hunter in the Anti-Demon Division 4, Little Red naturally has to protect her colleagues.

At the same time, as Mr. Devil's contractor, she must also join in and wait to face the Dark Demon.

But what annoyed Little Red was that there were just too many dolls on the road.

She gritted her teeth and didn't care whether she was willing to part with her brand-new car.

The demonic energy of the moon coiled around the arm that gripped the steering wheel tightly, and its gravity pulled the puppets along the way to the front of the car.

They ran straight over it.

"Mr. Devil, oh no, the road conditions are terrible..." Little Red sat in the bumpy car, tears streaming down her face.

The ride was as bumpy as driving on a highway with only speed bumps.

She wasn't afraid of the dolls, but rather worried about the dark demon she was about to encounter.

After all, I'll be facing off against them head-on later.

But Little Red is that kind of person. Even with little pearls falling, she didn't hesitate to pull the dolls on both sides under the car and run them over.

"Ugh, it's so bumpy..." Little Red complained as her body trembled.

Completely unaware that they were doing the most terrifying thing while looking the most pitiful and adorable.

The car sped to the street corner.

The three immortal brothers, who were standing by the roadside in a daze, suddenly felt a strange attraction.

Looking down, I realized my body was moving uncontrollably towards a car speeding towards me at an alarming rate.

"Hey! Hey! This isn't right!" the eldest of the three brothers suddenly exclaimed in fear.

Who drives in the middle of the road and loses control, crashing under another car? "Is it a car demon? It must be a car demon!" Little Red didn't recognize the three immortal brothers.

During this time, she looked up some driving tips online, one of which was that you must look ahead and into the distance while driving so as not to deviate from your course.

Her attention was entirely focused on the street ahead, and she was completely unaware that three assassins were standing on the roadside.

The next second, the car jolted violently, and Little Red was thrown from her seat, her head hitting the roof.

She groaned and rubbed her head in pain.

The sensation under the car just now felt different from that of the doll... Little Red paused for a moment.

He then shook his head in frustration.

"Oh, never mind!" She nervously gripped the steering wheel again, and stammered guiltily, "It was a car that hit me, it has nothing to do with me..." The car ran over her.

The Assassins, the Immortal Trio.

Total destruction.

Chapter 121 Naive Ideals

A pale purple moon hangs over the sky.

The invisible pressure made the atmosphere tense.

Everyone coveted the heart of the chainsaw demon, and assassins came one after another to seize it; Santa Claus's power was truly extraordinary.

Ordinary people only need to come into contact with her to be transformed into puppets at her beck and call.

Even now, the entire street has been swallowed up by the torrent of puppets.

A tremendous roar and tremor echoed through the streets and alleys of Tokyo.

The only good woman who wasn't interested in the Chainsaw Demon, but only in Chainsaw Man's heart, was nestled in his arms.

Escape sounds cruel, but amidst the flying limbs, it unexpectedly has a touch of romance.

Leisei's face was flushed.

Whether it's her or Dianci, they're all people who lack a sense of presence and security.

But never before has its presence been so strong.

The electric horde has gone completely berserk.

He didn't know where he was going, or even who he was.

The only certainty is that he must saw through any obstacle that dares to stand in his way.

They were about to unleash a massacre! The dolls crowded together, blocking the street ahead.

"Damn it, there are so many of these bastards!" he roared as he charged into the torrent of puppets.

Countless puppets clung to him like maggots, their arms transforming into sharp blades that pierced his body.

Dianci roared in pain, his body almost riddled with holes.

But in her arms, Leisai pulled the ring on his chest again and again, the sound of a chainsaw rang out, and he was resurrected time and time again.

"Bochita!" The elegant figure of that demon from last night flashed through Denji's mind. "This is our last battle, Bochita!" Amidst the torrent of blood from the grotesque puppet and his own, Denji lowered his voice, as if weeping, "Bochita is willing to sacrifice for my dream, and I absolutely cannot hold Bochita back!" Denji revived in the blood, suddenly feeling an emptiness in his arms, and a force of recoil.

It's Rese.

Using the force of the electric shock to retaliate, she charged towards the doll blocking her path.

In mid-air, she pulled on the ring around her neck.

A blinding explosion resounded, and Leise transformed into a bomb demon in mid-air, using the recoil from the explosion to land steadily.

The blast of wind lifted her draped dress, revealing the girl's perfect curves.

"A dream shared by two people should be achieved together!"

She said in a trembling voice.

She reached out her hand, and an explosion struck Denji, blasting the dolls surrounding him to pieces, leaving Denji himself a bloody mess.

Leisei pulled his ring again, reviving the electricity.

This is a collaboration between the chainsaw demon and the bomb demon—bloody, cruel, yet romantic.

This is a scene of escape under the moonlight.

They're all crazy! Meanwhile, on the other side...

The sounds of battle did not reach the dark alley.

Machima felt as if she were trapped here.

A sense of disgust finally arose in her heart towards the extraterrestrial demon before her.

The other party clearly knew her plan.

Driven to despair, Denji cultivates a true chainsaw demon to serve her, fulfilling her grand ambition of eradicating all demons in this world and creating a perfect new world.

But the other person stopped her.

He let Leise escape, and Dianci is also on the run.

The pieces on the chessboard scattered and fled, and the game was completely out of control.

And here she is, facing the root of all evil.

However, they had no way to deal with the other party.

No matter how powerful a demon is, how could it be stronger than the monster before him who remained calm and composed throughout?

He is the real devil.

It is incomparable to the demons in this world that are powerful only because they are feared by ordinary humans.

This being is more like an observer, quietly watching the show unfold on stage.

"Why should we help him?" Machima asked coldly.

"Help? This is a deal!"

Zhou Lan gave a faint smile.

He raised his finger, and the force of the repulsion appeared, severing Machima's right arm.

It's so fast that there's no way to counter it.

In Machima's eyes, her arm fell off even faster than the other person's movement.

The arm was about to hit the ground, while the other person had only just raised their fingertips.

"Don't try anything funny in front of me, it's pointless!"

Zhou Lan reminded her.

There was no blood; the wound was smooth and neat, as if it had been sealed in plastic wrap the instant it was cut—clean and efficient.

"A deal?" Machima remained calm as she watched her falling arm turn into dust.

She suddenly realized what was happening and said coldly, "It's the Chainsaw Demon!"

"That's right, Bochita the Chainsaw Demon, what you want is also my meal!"

Zhou Lan calmly placed her hands in front of her and said, "It seems that we have some conflicting desires. In that case, we'll just have to see who has the greater ability!"

His tone sounded rather helpless.

But Machima's heart sank.

She was no match for Zhou Lan; there was no chance of them even clashing.

The demon before them was a being capable of altering the heavens at will.

She had absolutely no chance of winning against Zhou Lan.

“Kill me, or kill all the demons in this world!” Machima said in a deep voice.

"Are you teaching me how to do things?" Zhou Lan asked with a smile.

"Some people think that if we erase all the bad things in the world, the world will become peaceful. How naive!"

He looked disdainful.

"Why does every villain with ideals have to create a perfect new world with a glorious and righteous image?" Zhou Lan's figure quietly drifted towards Machima, her gaze meeting hers.

"It sounds like a grand ambition, but it's really naive, don't you think?" he laughed.

"Even harmless insects will fight each other for food. Humans and demons are essentially insects!"

"There is no such thing as an absolutely perfect world. You still need to hone your wisdom!"

Machima remained unmoved, unaffected by the other party's attacks on her wishes.

"There is only one place in this world that is forever peaceful and free from strife!"

Zhou Lan smiled.

"Where?" Machima asked, puzzled.

She was interested, if such a place really existed.

Zhou Lan looked up at the sky, smiled, and whispered, "On the other side of the moon!"