Zongman, the history of a devil's rise

However, Jack swallowed back his subsequent words the moment Vera finished speaking.

"Wait… who are you?"

Maxwell, standing in the sky, finally focused his attention on the Vitan who suddenly appeared.

"The girl next to you now is my bride, could you please stay away from her?"

Vitan also turned around and locked his sights on the guy in front of him, his eyes narrowed slightly.

——The four-digit devil, the demon of refutation, Maxwell.

Why was Vitan so tolerant of Vera's behavior of hitting him with a cross?

A big reason for this is Maxwell, the guy who follows Vera like a docile plaster.

Of course, don't get me wrong.

Firstly, Vitan had no interest in this regard, and secondly, he was not prepared to recruit such a pervert under his command.

What he really wanted was the spiritual power hidden within the body of this demon, which did not belong to him.

——『The third perpetual motion mechanism』

This is a machine that does not require external energy and power, and can continue to move and perform work with only a heat source.

There was a period in history when there was a craze for inventing such machines, but it was repeatedly rejected.

Because, first of all, a machine that does not consume energy and can always do work violates the law of conservation of energy.

In the absence of temperature difference, a machine that continuously absorbs heat from seawater or air in nature and converts it into mechanical energy continuously, and can keep moving with only one heat source, violates the second law of thermodynamics.

Therefore, the above two perpetual motion machines are concepts that violate the current objective scientific laws and cannot be manufactured. The former are collectively referred to as the first perpetual motion machine.

The latter is called the second perpetual motion machine.

As for the third perpetual motion machine, it refers to a machine that is always moving. It refers to the essence of the dream of converting a kind of energy into work, consuming energy to do work infinitely, and being able to create energy out of nothing.

Of course, the third perpetual motion machine has not yet been invented.

However, Maxwell possesses the spirit of the third perpetual motion machine, which was completed after 2120.

Originally, Maxwell himself was an unrecognized "demon" in nature, without his own true identity.

With the support of the spirit that possesses the third perpetual motion machine that can generate energy out of nothing, this paradoxical demon without a true body can be produced continuously, and even if it is smashed to pieces, it can still be restored to its original state.

What Vitan wanted to obtain was the spirit of the "Third Perpetual Motion Mechanism" on Maxwell.

"Well, as for perverts, I do see them quite often."

"But I rarely see people who are both mentally ill and perverted."

Vitan said with a tut.

Then he casually stretched out his hand and placed it directly on Vera's head, ignoring Maxwell's fiery gaze, and put his lips close to Vera's ear.

"That's what the pervert said. Should I do it?"

"No, don't. You already promised to help."

Vera stretched out her little hand, grabbed Vitan's big hand and shook it hard.

"You can't just break your promise."

"Damn...damn..."

As the sound of Maxwell's gnashing teeth sounded periodically, the temperature around him kept alternating between cold and hot, which was extremely strange.

From Maxwell's perspective, Vitan had already kissed Vera's face from the angle he had just taken.

For Maxwell, who regarded Vera as his exclusive love, Vitan's move was tantamount to putting a green hat of forgiveness on him.

"I'm coming to rescue you now, Vera."

"Go to hell, you bastard."

Maxwell's pupils suddenly dilated, his face distorted as he raised his hands high.

The scorching hot wind and the extremely cold wind exploded simultaneously above Maxwell's raised hands, turning into an alternating ice and fire storm of hot and cold, with red and blue light interweaving and surging in all directions.

"Sure enough, apart from his immortality ability, he is a complete waste."

Looking at the energy ball in the sky, a trace of disdain flashed in Vitan's eyes.

What is the approximate level of this attack? If we really want to evaluate it, it is only at the ordinary four-digit level.

The true shame of the four-digit demon king.

No wonder Vera and Jack were so confident about killing this guy.

Let's put it this way, if this guy didn't have the ability to control the realm gate and immortality, Vera could easily destroy this guy by fully unleashing the "Fool's Fire" that he used when facing "Absolute Evil".

"Jack, please take good care of Black Rabbit and don't let her get hurt. It shouldn't be a problem."

Jack was speechless for a moment.

In fact, he didn't want Vitan to intervene. After all, he and his master Vera could handle this situation.

Even if Vitan comes on the field, the situation will not change.

Maxwell was still able to be resurrected.

This way they would have wasted their favor.

But there was nothing he could do, as his leader had already nodded and asked for help.

"I understand. Thank you, Master Vitan."

"Please leave Miss Black Rabbit to me, Jack, with confidence. I will not let Miss Black Rabbit suffer any harm, even if it means risking my life."

Maxwell, who was standing in the air, also waved his raised hands, and the condensed ice and fire storm surged out instantly, turning into a beam of light that seemed to be able to penetrate the sky and the earth, sweeping straight towards Vitan.

"Small……"

Vera just exclaimed.

With an indifferent look on his face, Vitan transformed Restia from the form of a bracelet and held her in his hand.

The exploding ice and fire storm was less than ten meters away from Vitan.

In his body, the endless energy suddenly began to flow, transforming directly into a huge energy source, flowing into his right arm.

"Bam—!"

As the magic sword in Vitan's hand fell, a crescent-shaped sword energy flew out from the blade, like a reef standing in the waves, and directly hit the ice and fire storm released by Maxwell, splitting it in two.

At the same time, the sword energy followed the trajectory of the magic flame column and slashed straight towards the source of the magic, Maxwell's body.

"Damn, is he so strong..."

Maxwell's eyes suddenly shrank to the size of a needle tip.

The realm gate appeared directly under his feet, and just before the sword energy of Vitan split him in two, he escaped with the help of the realm gate.

"fine……"

Maxwell successfully avoided the attack and came directly to a place about one hundred meters away from his previous position, covering his violently beating heart.

"What are you doing here?"

A figure suddenly appeared in front of Maxwell.

"Have you forgotten how I appeared here just now?"

Along with these sarcastic words, a man's boot pressed against his chest.

Chapter 4 k Bewitching Vera

"boom--!"

The powerful kick, accompanied by a whistling gust of wind, went straight into Maxwell's chest.

Blood immediately splashed across the sky.

The pieces of meat and bones splattered in all directions like broken pieces of paper.

Just like that, Maxwell's entire chest was kicked to pieces, leaving a hideous big hole inside.

This is absolutely fatal.

Even species with extremely strong vitality cannot withstand the damage of a broken heart.

But Vitan didn't stop at all.

At the moment when Maxwell was about to fly backwards.

The magic sword in his hand also made a buzzing sound at the same time.

"Qiang——!"

The dark sword light disappeared in just an instant.

The sharp crescent flashed with a cold chill across Maxwell's head, which had completely lost focus.

"I……"

Jack's eyes widened at the scene.

It felt like a thousand horses were galloping through my mind.

He certainly knew that Vitan was very strong.

As for the truth of this, he had already learned the details of that battle from his boss.

It is also true that Maxwell was weak.

Otherwise he wouldn't be so confident that he could kill Maxwell.

But in one encounter, he directly killed the four-digit devil, Maxwell?

Is this the true strength of this man?

"So...so awesome..."

Jack was shocked, but the simple-minded Vera was filled with pure admiration.

Those flawless pupils were filled with admiration.

……

"Is that really the extent of it?"

Vitan, who was suspended in the air, lowered his eyes, with an inexplicable light flashing in his eyes.

The 『Sword of Truth』 tightly grasped in his hand disappeared silently.

The six pairs of wings behind it flapped slowly and landed in front of Jack and Vera.

"I think after he was resurrected, he would not dare to come directly to the banquet."

"Even if there's something wrong with his brain, I'll send him to die again."

"Miss Vera can go to the party without worry."

Showing a perfect and kind smile, Vitan spoke lightly to Vera.

"Thank you very much for your assistance."

Strength determines attitude.

This sentence is applicable in any occasion and any situation.

Jack had been very respectful to Vitan before.

But at that time, his impression of Vitan's strength all came from Vera's description.

The actual visual experience is not very strong.

But now, after witnessing the scene just now, it is completely different.

"It's okay, Jack."

"It's just a piece of cake for me."

"Besides, I have always admired Miss Vera. It is my duty to help Miss Vera drive away an unknown bug."

This kind of polite remarks in situations like this were a course that Vitan had been trained in since he was a child.