Post-Apocalyptic America: Synthetic 3D Female Protagonist.

Only a thin, almost invisible blue thread flashed through the space.

All the angels at the forefront, regardless of size or rank, froze at the same moment.

next moment,

Their bodies split open from the middle, with no energy leaking out from the smooth cut. Then, their entire light-structured bodies, like pieces of paper that had been set ablaze, began to burn with a deep blue flame from the inside, and in less than a second, they were completely reduced to nothingness.

Soul Severance.

With a single strike, countless angels were annihilated.

Su Hui's steps never changed from beginning to end. He passed through the void left behind after the angels disappeared and stepped onto the pure white staircase of the Star of Bethlehem.

Behind him was an army of angels constantly emerging and being devoured by soul fire, while in front of him was a road paved with death leading to the temple.

He was like a monarch inspecting his own backyard, coldly and elegantly weeding out the unsightly weeds.

at last,

He reached the top of the stairs, where a magnificent temple came into view.

In the center of the temple, a man dressed in a red priest's robe, with fiery red hair, stood with his arms outstretched, a fanatical smile on his face.

He is the Right Seat of God—the Fire on the Right.

Behind him, a girl was bound on a huge cross.

The girl was wearing a typical Tokiwadai Middle School summer sailor uniform: a white top and a blue pleated skirt.

She had beautiful long flaxen hair, but now it was sticking messily to her cheeks.

Her eyes were tightly closed, her face was full of pain, and large beads of sweat slid down her smooth forehead.

Even in her coma and pain, her stunning figure could not be concealed.

The seemingly loose sailor uniform was stretched taut by her excessively developed breasts, outlining a breathtakingly full curve, as if the buttons might burst open at any moment.

Her slender waist and full breasts formed a striking contrast, exuding a unique, pure yet alluring contradictory beauty characteristic of a young girl.

The wind cuts through the ice.

The core of the "Imaginary Number District - Five Elements Mechanism," formed by the AIM diffusion field emitted by all Ability Users in Academy City, is a miraculous creation that is neither human nor inhuman.

"You've finally arrived, demon god from another world!"

The Right Flame watched Su Hui slowly approach, its laughter echoing in the empty temple. "I can feel the immense and corrupt power within you that doesn't belong to this world! You will be the final cornerstone for me to reshape the world! Your death will be the most perfect sacrifice for the new world!"

He raised his right hand high.

The arm was constructed like any other, but when it was raised, the entire Star of Bethlehem hummed under its strain.

Endless magic, the power of faith of all the Christians on the planet, and the massive AIM energy drawn from Feng Zhan Binghua's body all converged madly toward his right arm like rivers flowing into the sea.

A pure, unreasonable, and terrifying power, capable of easily sinking continental plates, condensed in his palm.

Space, before that force, was as fragile as paper, emitting a mournful cry as it was on the verge of breaking.

"Behold this! This is the 'Divine Right,' capable of correcting everything!"

The face of the Right Fire was filled with ecstasy and madness. "Before it, all existence will be defined, all anomalies will be erased! You are no exception!"

Su Hui stopped and stood at the entrance of the temple.

He looked at the arm that gathered the power of the entire planet's mythology, his face expressionless, and slowly extended his own right hand.

"I'll show you what real 'power' is."

His voice was calm and even, yet it carried an indifference that seemed to come from a higher dimension.

Inside the temple, two right hands faced each other from a distance of a hundred meters.

One of them, imbued with planetary-level faith and mythological power, represents the pinnacle of magic in this world.

The other one,

It contains immortal laws that transcend dimensions, representing absolute and unreasonable crushing power.

The final collision is imminent.

The air inside the temple seemed to freeze at that moment.

The fanatical smile on Right Fire's face reached its peak, and his right arm, which gathered the power of the entire Star of Bethlehem, suddenly swung forward!

"Accept purification, Demon God!"

There was no earth-shattering explosion, nor any devastating beam of light.

Only a pure "concept" was released.

It was an invisible, indescribable, terrifying force that seemed capable of splitting everything in the world in two.

In the definition of "the Holy Right", a process of "destruction" is forcibly added between targets.

This force does not act on the physical level, but rather directly alters the very foundation of the laws.

In theory, it can destroy everything, whether it is matter, energy, space, time, or even abstract concepts themselves.

The law of destruction, like an invisible wave, instantly crossed a distance of a hundred meters and surged towards Su Hui.

just,

Faced with an attack powerful enough to move even the gods, Su Hui remained expressionless and threw out his own right fist in return.

His fist emitted no light and made no sound.

But wherever his fist passed, the space within the temple, the flowing magic, the laws that constituted this demiplane—everything—was silently distorted, collapsed, and ultimately returned to nothingness.

If the power of the Right Fire is to "modify" the pages of this world, then Su Hui's power is to erase the entire book, along with its author, directly from the level of existence.

next moment,

The two forces collided.

There was no earth-shattering explosion as expected.

The destructive law emanating from the "Right of the Divine," powerful enough to annihilate the entire Eurasian continent in a single blow, was like a snowflake thrown into a raging fire, or like glass shattered by immense force, the moment it touched Su Hui's fist.

"Click...click..."

A faint cracking sound echoed in the temple, yet it was more unsettling than any thunderclap.

The Right Flame watched helplessly as its proud "Holy Right," that pure concept of destruction, shattered like fragile porcelain before Su Hui's fist, then transformed into the most primal energy particles and dissipated into the air.

Su Hui's fist, without stopping or hindrance, passed through the shattered laws and struck Right Flame's right shoulder with a speed that seemed slow but was actually impossible to dodge.

"puff!"

There were no scenes of blood and gore.

The instant Su Hui's fist touched Right Fire's shoulder, the "Divine Right," which once carried planetary-level power, along with his entire right side, vanished silently, inch by inch, starting from his shoulder, like a pencil drawing erased by an eraser.

Matter, energy, laws, concepts... everything that made up his arm was completely annihilated from the level of existence by Su Hui's punch, which contained immortal laws.

"Ah... ah?"

Right Fire stood there blankly, looking down at his empty right shoulder. The cut there was perfectly smooth, without a drop of blood, as if he had always been like that.

The fervor and confidence on his face vanished instantly, replaced by a deep-seated horror and incomprehension.

"Why...why...my 'Holy Right'...why did it..."

He muttered to himself as if he had gone mad.

That was the ultimate power he pursued throughout his life, the trump card that allowed him to become an existence beyond "gods," and the "third hand" capable of correcting the entire world.

But now, this hand, along with everything it represented, vanished into thin air under that man's ordinary punch.

Su Hui slowly withdrew his fist and walked towards him step by step.

The crisp sound of footsteps echoed in the deathly silent temple, each step feeling like stepping on the collapsing heart of the Right Fire.

"You seem to have some misunderstanding about the word 'strength'."

Su Hui walked up to him, looking down at him with a calm and indifferent gaze. "Your so-called 'Right of the Holy' is nothing more than stealing the insignificant power of faith from this planet and then using a crude amplifier to simulate a trace of the laws."

"It's like a child waving a stick, imitating a warrior, and actually believing that he has the power to split mountains and seas."

"And I,"

Su Hui paused, his voice still calm, "I am power itself. I am the truly transcendent and immortal who has mastered the laws!"

These words, like heavy hammer blows, shattered all the pride and faith of the Right Fire.

His ultimate technique, which he was so proud of, was seen by the other party as nothing more than a "crude amplifier" and "a mere manifestation of the law".

His lifelong ambition was nothing more than "a child's imitation".

"No...it's impossible...I am the chosen one! I am the one destined to correct this flawed world!"

The pupils of the fire on the right trembled violently, and its body shook as it let out a defeated howl, its face filled with intense resentment and bitterness.

however,

When he met Su Hui's emotionless, deep blue eyes, all his resentment and bitterness were instantly replaced by endless fear.

He finally understood that what stood before him was not a "demon god from another world" at all.

That was a being of a higher dimension, a true "god" that could not be comprehended with his limited understanding.

With a "thump," the remaining half of the body of the fire on the right side slumped down and knelt down in front of Su Hui.

The resentment and bitterness on his face were hidden, replaced by a stiff smile, an extremely ugly, begging-for-life fawn.

"My...my lord! Please spare my life!"

With his only remaining left hand, he humbly tried to touch Su Hui's shoe. "I was blind! I'm willing to submit! I'm willing to do anything for you! The 'Star of Bethlehem,' and my knowledge of Christianity worldwide—these can all be of your use! My value far exceeds my death! Please..."

“…”

Su Hui frowned, remaining silent, feeling a deep disgust for the attitude before him.

He didn't even bother to say another word, and simply slowly raised the steel-chopping weapon in his hand.

On the blade, the azure soul flame reignited, emanating a chilling aura of death.

"Do not--!"

Upon seeing that ball of flame, the pupils of the Right Fire suddenly contracted, and it let out a scream that went from despair to a distorted tone.

Su Hui raised his knife and brought it down.

A flash of azure light streaked past, precisely slicing across the neck of Right Fire.

The screams from the right-hand fire abruptly stopped.

His body, along with his soul, and all his ambitions and ugliness, were completely ignited in that azure soul fire.

Without struggle or screams, in just one second, the Right Seat of God—the Right Flame—that once stirred up the world, completely vanished from this universe, leaving not even a trace of its existence.

[You have slain 'Right Seat of God - Right Flame', 'Execution Decree' has been triggered, and the target's soul has been utterly annihilated.]

[You have devoured the 'Fragment of Law - Right of the Divine'. 'Devour Evolution' has been triggered. Analyzing the core authority... Analysis complete.]

You have gained partial authority over 'concept revision'.

Su Hui withdrew the Steel-Cutting Blade without expression, not even glancing at the system panel notification.

Silence returned to the temple once more.

His gaze slowly shifted to the other end of the temple, to the girl bound to the cross.

Seemingly deprived of the power supply from the fire on the right, Feng Zhan Binghua slowly awoke.

She opened her eyes in confusion, her long eyelashes trembling, her purple eyes filled with bewilderment and unease.

When her eyes met Su Hui's, her body trembled violently.

Although she was unconscious, she was fully aware of everything that had just happened through the connection of the AIM force field.

That arrogant red-haired man, his world-destroying power, and... the entire process of him being easily wiped out by this black-haired man in front of him, like crushing an ant.

Fear, like an icy tide, instantly overwhelmed her consciousness.

"No...don't kill me..."

She spoke timidly, her voice trembling with fear and on the verge of tears, "I...I don't know anything...please..."

Looking at her pitiful, tear-streaked face, Su Hui's lips curled into a wicked smile.