A journey through the underworld, starting from the Tsubakihara family.

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He let out a satisfied burp and waved his hand dismissively.

"Alright, guys! Get ready to make your move and surprise that Red Queen from behind!"

"Whoa! Charge! Charge!"

Just as this group of muscular men were roaring and preparing to charge, their formation suddenly collapsed.

Lightning, flames, vines!

There was also an extremely fast blue blade of light!

Various attacks rained down from the sky, instantly sweeping across the entire muscle mass's position, and screams filled the air.

"There is an enemy attack! Everyone, be careful!"

Clang!

Gold and iron echo.

Several deep, bone-revealing knife marks have appeared on Muscle Joe's once-proud steel body.

He stared intently at the blue-haired woman before him, his expression grave.

Anti-demon ninja? When did they sneak in?

Just as Muscle Joe was about to utter a harsh remark, a slightly immature yet authoritative voice interrupted.

"Leave that big guy, the anti-demon ninja over there, to me."

Rinko Akiyama and Muscle Joe turned their heads at the same time.

A blonde little girl wearing black leather armor, carrying a suitcase, had somehow appeared there.

Rinko Akiyama was also taken aback.

The infamous Iron Witch is actually a little girl?

But the girl remembered Makoto Jingu's instructions, so she didn't ask any more questions. She just nodded to Annerose and then turned and charged into the group of musclemen.

"Little girl, you're still breastfeeding, aren't you? What are you doing in a place like this? Go home and find your mother, hahaha!"

Muscle Joe looked at the shrunken Annerose and laughed loudly.

"idiot."

Anne-Lorz's response consisted of only two words.

No sooner had he finished speaking than he obtained the Demon Sword Vajra Yaksha.

Her small figure disappeared on the spot, and when she reappeared, hundreds and thousands of sword energies had already intertwined into a death net, completely covering Muscle Joe!

"Well done!"

Muscle Joe was extremely confident in his invulnerable body. Instead of dodging or avoiding, he gathered all his strength and threw a heavy punch at Annerose.

But he thought wrong.

The demonic power contained within the Vajra Yaksha is sharper than imagined.

As the sword net fell, his proud steel muscles were easily sliced ​​open, like a hot knife through butter.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!!"

The unprecedented pain caused him to roar like a wild beast.

His body swelled wildly, his muscles tore apart, and he transformed into a hideous demon with a dark blue body and huge ram horns on his head!

In pursuit of the perfect physique, Muscle Joe, under Balt's seduction, makes a pact with a demon.

At this critical moment of life and death, he chose to unleash the demon.

"Jie Jie Jie Jie..."

As soon as the horned demon appeared, it fixed its greedy gaze on Annerose.

"You're the witch Balut was talking about, aren't you? You look delicious!"

However, Anne-Loz also laughed when she looked at the demon.

We've been waiting for you to come out.

She held the Vajra Yaksha aloft, and her small body burst forth with dazzling red light.

The light expanded wildly, condensing behind her into a ghostly phantom that was engulfed in dark red flames, had six arms on its back, and a ferocious face.

Vajra Yaksha, be free!

"The evil deeds you have committed are so numerous that they are almost overflowing."

Anne-Lorze's voice, amplified by the ghostly apparition, became grand and majestic.

"If I eat you, I should be able to take it a step further, right?"

She looked at the demon that Muscle Joe had summoned and licked her lips.

That expression didn't look like he was looking at an enemy; it was more like he was looking at a top-notch feast.

On the night of the full moon, the power of the Vajra Yaksha should have been suppressed, but at this moment, it exuded an extreme desire for the demon before it.

This shows just how grave the sins of this demon were.

The pressure from the ghostly phantom caused the greed on the demon's face to freeze instantly.

Barut, you damned liar!

This is what they call weakness?!

……

Balt, who was being cursed by the demon in his heart, was in an even worse situation than him.

Relying on his ability to regenerate infinitely, he withstood Jingu Makoto's attack and even developed some resistance.

But just when he thought he was in control again, Shingu Makoto directly unleashed his Flame of Makoto.

A burst of scorching golden flame erupted from Makoto Jingu's palm, instantly engulfing Balt.

The flames burned fiercely, showing no signs of abating.

It was burned to a crisp, and then reborn with its powerful vitality.

The moment of rebirth, it was burned to ashes again.

This desperate process repeated itself endlessly in Barut's body; he couldn't even let out a complete scream.

"Oh oh oh..."

In endless agony, Balut finally made a decision.

He concentrated all his power into one point, and his whole body transformed into a burning green meteor, frantically fleeing towards the horizon!

Can't beat it!

Every move I make, every trump card I play, seems to be entirely within the other party's calculations.

The only option now is to flee.

However, his last hope was soon dashed.

"Boom!"

With a dull thud, the green meteor seemed to have crashed into an invisible wall and was abruptly stopped.

Immediately afterwards, a massive, semi-transparent magical shield appeared in the sky above the entire Amitabha Plain, completely blocking his escape route.

"Noe?"

As Balut endured the searing heat of the flames, he trembled and uttered a name.

In Amitabha Plain, only the president of the Magicians' Association, Noy, could achieve such a level of spatial sealing.

And she was the elder who watched Aisha and Annerose grow up.

"It's over, Barut."

Jingu Makoto's figure appeared silently behind Balt.

The terrifying aura emanating from him had vanished, and he was as calm as a stagnant pool, even closing his eyes.

The boy clasped his hands together, like an old monk in deep meditation.

The next instant, he slammed his left hand forward and held his right hand upright in front of his chest. An indescribable, domineering, powerful, and all-shattering force suddenly erupted.

Wuji Zhenchan, with the power of five hundred thousand horses!

One punch.

The protective shield on the horizon shattered with a crash, and a deep, gaping hole was blasted into the night sky.

The alternate dimension where Amidahara was located trembled violently, and the violent aftershocks even reached the human world, triggering the strongest earthquake in Sakura Province in decades.

And Barut, who was at the center of the punch...

"Do not--!"

He was completely erased before he could even leave behind a complete last word.

Barut, dead!

Chapter 156 Welcome back

Where Barut disappeared, a key floats silently.

It is carved entirely from some kind of unknown bone, with an ancient shape and covered with strange spiral patterns.

With a wave of his hand, the key transformed into a stream of light and landed in his palm.

It felt cool to the touch, yet strangely slippery, as if I were holding the tentacle of a living creature, gently wriggling between the lines of my palm.

"The key to the realm of the evil god..." Jingu Makoto stroked the key, lost in thought.

This was his ultimate goal: the proof to reach the kingdom of that fallen evil god.

However, he was not in a hurry to explore immediately.

A world involving evil gods still requires caution.

He carefully put away the key, and his figure fell from the sky, returning to the top floor of the Red Sky Building.

With Balut's death, the tentacle monsters and mutants created by his magic also collapsed and disintegrated.

The guards of Hongtianlou were cleaning up the battlefield; the shouts of battle had turned into cheers of victory.

"it's over……"

Aishu leaned against the French windows, watching the boy slowly walk towards him.

Those captivating fox-like eyes were now filled with shock and fascination.

too strong……

She subconsciously licked her dry lips, and her whole body began to tremble slightly.

Jingu Makoto noticed Aishu's burning gaze, a look that seemed to want to devour him alive.

The boy had no doubt that if the occasion hadn't been inappropriate, the witch would probably have already clung to him like an octopus.

"How are things going with Annie and the others?" Makoto Shinji changed the subject.

As soon as he finished speaking, the door was pushed open.

Annerose and Michiko walked in, followed by four anti-demon ninja.

"Of course, it was a resounding victory!"

The witch puffed out her small chest, trying her best to look dignified, but her chubby baby face was hardly convincing.

"The elite of the Muscle Gang have all been wiped out, including that demon... hiccup."

As she was speaking, she suddenly let out a cute burp.

"That demon's evil deeds are too numerous. I may need to go into seclusion for a while to properly digest them."

Annerose raised her head, her golden pupils looking intently at Makoto Jingu, a suspicious blush rising on her fair face.

"Remember to come see me when you have time, and... give me a massage..."