Armed forces were rendered ineffective, and Yan Ming, with his inch-punch technique, sent Shalltear flying more than ten meters away.

Blood loss continues.

No… there’s still a chance…!

Forcing herself to overcome her fear, Shalltear refused to admit that a mere human could actually... push her to this point!

"A dropper-like spear... take this!"

Shalltear gripped her spear tightly, attempting to stab Yan Ming.

But it couldn't even penetrate the armor's defenses.

Under Shalltear's shocked gaze, Yan Ming flung away her weapon and instantly raised his right leg.

The first kick landed on Shalltear's right chest.

The second kick landed directly on Shalltear's abdomen.

The third strike was a full-scale kick shaped like a crescent moon, while the fourth strike was an upward slash that left a huge gash in Shalltear's armor.

The fifth, sixth, and seventh shots all landed on a specific spot on Shalltear's breastplate, empowered by the purest Demon Emperor's power, instantly causing her to vomit countless amounts of blood.

Then came the eighth shot.

Yan Ming jumped slightly in place and kicked Shalltear away like a roundhouse kick.

A total of eight consecutive kicks.

However, it had already reduced Shalltear's full health to the point of near death.

"How is it possible... to be so strong..."

The dropper spear couldn't penetrate his defenses; his own armor was as fragile as tofu to the enemy.

The Decade Kiva armor used by Yan Ming possesses the power to destroy an entire country single-handedly and to nullify all modern weapons.

Even if they were in the very center of a nuclear explosion, they would remain unharmed.

With Shalltear's dropper spear, let alone breaking through his defenses, he couldn't even move his body.

"Gurgle...!"

Shalltear raised her hand, as if to unleash a special skill or magic, but nothing happened.

"Not even a trace of magic... is left?!"

Yan Ming completely ignored all of this and continued to slowly approach him.

Her hands were slightly open, and the red cloak behind her fluttered in the wind.

That posture truly embodies the ultimate form of the term "Demon Emperor".

"How despicable, Lord Ainz!! How could you, how could you choose to have a human do this to me!"

"What, didn't I already say that?"

Ainz Ooal Gown, standing to the side, spoke as if it were perfectly natural.

"He's my friend. Isn't it normal for friends to help each other?"

That's true, but when did you ever meet a friend who's even more monstrous than a monster?!

When she came to her senses, Shalltear felt her neck being grabbed.

She struggled desperately, but Yan Ming lifted her up with just one hand, and no matter how much the other man used the dropper gun, he couldn't hurt her at all.

Yan Ming raised his right fist, and with a strike imbued with crimson power, sent Shalltear flying.

He slowly raised his hand.

A crimson radiance instantly formed in his hand.

"Zanvat!"

A long, golden-red sword, with a similarly golden-red bat biting into the blade slightly above the hilt.

This is the Zanvat Sword, a weapon used by Kamen Rider Kiva.

It was originally forged as the absolute sword for the king of the Fangires, but its power was too great to be contained. Later, bats were created to suppress its power output and sharpness.

The moment Shalltear saw the sword, she could barely stand.

Yan Ming secretly reached for the watch on his waist and pressed it.

"Ki·Ki·Ki·Kiva! Final Attack Time Break!"

An eerie melody began to play.

A blood-red light flashed in the eyes of the bat on the sword. Yan Ming dragged the bat with his hand, making it slide to the very tip of the blade, and then slide it back.

The entire blade was enveloped in the same crimson demonic light.

will die.

They will definitely die; there is no way they will survive, and there is absolutely no chance of a miracle happening.

Shalltear trembled, her spirit and body, all the racial genes belonging to the vampire race, were completely detonated in that instant.

"Gaaaaaaahh ...

Unable to maintain her composure, she even transformed into a hydra-like monster, rapidly approaching Yan Ming.

His body crossed over Yan Ming's.

In that instant, Yan Ming completely severed Shalltear's body with his sword.

Shalltear, who had been hit, slowly came to a stop in the distance, while Yan Ming maintained his elegant stance and pushed the bat to the very top.

Stand the sword upright, then slowly push the bat back.

The moment it was completed.

Shalltear's body flashed with a bloody light, and like a bomb, she vanished in the explosion in this desert land.

Only the golden-red shadow of the Demon King stood motionless, an aura of solemnity and absoluteness surrounding him.

Ainz Ooal Gown simply watched all of this in silence.

"It's over."

At the same time, the guardians inside the Great Tomb of Nazarick all exclaimed in surprise.

"They really... defeated Shalltear?!"

"Did you see that? Shalltear was so scared just now..."

"Is it really... Shalltear?"

"This is the first time I've seen that guy look so scared..."

"As expected of my Demon King, this was exactly the result I anticipated!"

"It's unbelievable. Although the great Lord Ainz also showed some skill, that human's power is truly this great..."

Everyone was deeply moved.

--Um?

"Wait a minute, wasn't that sentence in the middle something we guardians shouldn't have said?"

Everyone turned their heads and saw a man holding a book standing beside them, looking at them with great interest.

"Where did you come from? When did you come into our room?!"

"My name is Wozniak, a great historian and observer—"

"No, no, that's not what we're asking you. When did you get here? How long have you been here?"

"I've been here since the start of the battle, here to witness my Demon King's dazzling combat prowess!"

Woz shouted and gestured wildly, while everyone else was sweating profusely.

"Albedo...can I kick this guy out?"

"Unfortunately, he is also one of the humans that Lord Ainz requested to be treated specially."

"Rejoice! This is the momentous occasion when my Demon King, with the power of the Kiva of the vampire race, defeats the True Ancestor of the vampire race! World, remember this day well—!!"

Regarding Woz's current insane state, the Guardians could only say one thing.

That's about enough, let's finish this.

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Volume 3, OVERLORD: Chapter 61 The Countdown to Destruction

After Shalltear was defeated, Yan Ming and Ainz Ooal Gown rushed back to the Great Tomb of Nazarick.

"You've all seen what's going on, haven't you?"

"Yes, Lord Ainz."

"That makes things easier. Immediately take out five hundred million gold coins and put them in this room!"

The resurrection process works like this: after a Floor Guardian dies, Ainz Ooal Gown can revive them by spending 500 million gold coins.

Yan Ming and Woz waited quietly outside the door.

"My Demon King, are we really sure it's okay if we don't go in?"

"Give them some private time."

Yan Ming leaned against the wall with his arms crossed, not intending to be a third wheel when Ainz Ooal Gown and his subordinates reunited.

Before long, tense sounds came from inside the room.

"Albedo, how are you?"

"Please rest assured, Lord Ainz, Shalltear's mind control has been lifted."

"I see..."

"Why...why am I lying here...? Huh? Lord Ainz? You, what happened to you—"

“That’s great, Shalltear… No, I should apologize to you. It was all my fault.”

"Please don't say that to Lord Ainz! You're not wrong; the one who's truly wrong is..."

Such words kept coming from inside the room.

Yan Ming and Woz stood together at the door of the room, but did not go in to say anything.

Then, not long after, the door was opened.

Ainz Ooal Gown stepped forward, holding a golden scepter.

"...Please allow me to thank you sincerely once again, my dear friend."

"Since you consider me a friend, there's no need to keep thanking me so many times."

Even without being able to read the other person's expression, Yan Ming could sense that Ainz Ooal Gown was in a very good mood.

"It seems I must be more cautious in my actions from now on."

"Being more careful is always the right thing to do... and don't be too cautious, everything should be done in moderation."

“That’s right… By the way, how about you and your companions stay tonight? Join me for dinner here in the Great Tomb of Nazarick!”

In short, Ainz Ooal Gown seemed very excited.

This is inevitable. It's rare to make new friends in this world, especially people who understand him so well. For someone like him who cherishes friendship so much, this is an invaluable experience.

"Staying for dinner is no problem."

Yan Ming offered his own perspective on this matter.

"But... are you sure you can still eat like this?"

"..."

Yan Ming's words immediately stunned Ainz Ooal Gown.

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And indeed, these two people remain in the Great Tomb of Nazarick today.

As for cooking... to be honest, they don't cook much.

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