Chapter 63: Without Nono, Bring on Chu Zihang!
Japan, Ganryu Research Institute.
Anjou and Gen Chisei stood before a massive screen, upon which appeared a girl composed of blue light—Eva, the combat personality of Norma.
The Institute had activated Eva to breach the firewall of Japan's Kaguya-hime. However, as the Principal and the heads of the Snagit Yakke engaged in a remarkably pleasant conversation, a confrontation that should have been fraught with tension was quietly defused.
Consequently, Eva successfully made contact with Kaguya-hime, and the two super AIs...
Although he was a novice, he had watched plenty of adult films from the island nation of Wa, so Jin Yuanbao instantly understood what he had run into.
Over these past three months, he continuously attempted to transform into a four-winged fallen angel, experiencing that formidable power. Yet every time the transformation completed, he would think of the Dark Moon, because this strength had been gained precisely by harming her.
"I don't know. He comes and goes without a trace; in just a single instant, he had already vanished!" the disciple replied.
He could only feel the dark energy within his body growing continuously stronger, yet no matter how hard he practiced, he still failed to take that final step. Perhaps this was simply a bottleneck; it could not be unlocked until the time was right, but time no longer allowed him to make a breakthrough, as the student tournament was approaching.
Chu Haotian shook his head at the still-burning unfortunate soul, guessing that these fellows must have been lured here by the demonic essence. It was no longer safe here, and without further hesitation, Chu Haotian and his companions leaped up and silently vanished into the wilderness.
After releasing this strike, Mephisto's aura clearly became disordered and somewhat weakened. After all, shattering the perfect domain of a Saint-rank powerhouse was still rather difficult for someone at the peak of the Heavenly rank.
Because he had not been out and about for a long time, and his body had only just recovered, he walked very slowly. What should have been a one-day journey took him five days to complete.
As Evil Heaven and the Lord of Netherworld fought to a standstill, Xiao Feng began to lose the upper hand. After all, the Lord of Death controlled nine king-level universes and nine grand chiliocosms, whereas Xiao Feng only controlled eight. Moreover, the rules of death he commanded were far inferior to those of the Lord of Death.
Lin Ming and Kusamori Momo stood within the ranks, watching Aizen nod in acknowledgment to a nearby man dressed in Shinigami robes.
The cavern seemed very deep, as Luo Tian felt he had been walking for quite some time. With each stride, there was neither the haste found in the desolate realms nor the slightest bit of drag; he merely walked at an even pace, and amidst the constant echoes, even his footsteps grew gentle.
The Ruyi Jingu Bang elongated, resembling a pillar supporting the heavens, possessing the might to sweep across a myriad of armies and destroy creation.
He looked at the fortress currently under construction and the surrounding subjugated villages, totaling about a thousand people, who served as the first batch of civilian laborers for this fortress.
"You needn't search; you cannot see me. Right now, I can only be considered a wandering ghost, or perhaps a living being nurtured by this immortal spiritual will. You cannot discover me," that voice sounded once more, growing noticeably fainter than before.
"Understood." Daichi Ozora remained silent for a moment, then nodded and walked out of the command room.
The humanoid creature with a wide mouth and tusks possessed half-meter-long beast fur and looked ferocious and terrifying. It tore several humans ahead of it into two halves, blood splashing everywhere, shattered remains falling, making for a gruesome sight.
However, at this moment, Ye Zhuo was more concerned with the changes in her aura. In fact, although he had just reined in his spells and flying swords, the true essence within his meridians had not calmed down, continuously surging without pause—all to guard against a sudden sneak attack by the other party, especially after she herself admitted to hailing from Green Hill.
Luo Tian swallowed with difficulty the medicinal herbs handed to him by Xue'er, an expression of even greater pain twisting his face. Then his body curled even tighter, and something seemed to be struggling to emerge from his throat, yet try as it might, it simply could not come out.
The image on the screen twisted for a moment before returning to normal. In the center of the screen was still a Zarab Seijin, but the background, differing from the previous one, proved that this was no longer the same Zarab Seijin as before.