Chapter 338

Bang~~!

A wisp of blood-red exploded.

The phone fell to the ground with a thud, and the livestream channel went quiet.

It took a long time before it exploded.

"Damn! Damn! Damn! Why is the streamer so suicidal? Why so decisive? Why so fearless?"

"No, I was joking. Streamer, don't go looking for death."

"Is the streamer too brave?"

"Sorry, Trash-Talk Brother, I've underestimated you all this time."

"Forget it, forget it, we played a part too. Whoever has the streamer's address, I'll donate 100,000 as a small token."

"I'll do 200,000."

"Student here, 20,000 yen."

…..

"Sigh, it's a pity about the streamer's trash talk. Let's disperse and go watch other channels...

. Damn, the cosplayer Kitagawa's channel, come watch quickly!!! The streamer is glowing!!!"

A sudden change occurred.

The audience who had just left discovered in another channel that the streamer wasn't dead!!

In the holy Reincarnation Pool, where smoke flowed and brilliant radiance shone.

Just like Reinhard before, a light cocoon contracted and expanded, absorbing the radiance and gradually growing.

Soon.

A humanoid figure several times larger gradually became clear.

"Damn, this streamer hit the jackpot. This is clearly going to succeed."

"Sob sob sob, I'm jealous. Streamer, you should have failed."

"You don't want the streamer to suffer, but you're even more afraid of him becoming a fierce tiger, right? … Alright, my eyes are green too. Damn, I never expected the Trash-Talk Brother I've been watching could also become a saint?"

"Where's that physiognomist from before?"

"What physiognomist? Call him a mage. Mage, can you see if I have any hope?"

The audience frantically vented their emotions.

Damn, a familiar person becoming a saint was too much of a shock for them.

Suddenly.

"Wait, why is it so fast? It feels like it's about to end!"

"Hiss, why does this look so weird? Why does it… why does it look like Patamon?"

Many people looked strange.

The newborn life form floating slowly in the pool of sanctification, although it did have a faint sense of holiness and nobility.

A round, milky-white body, four short white-furred legs, and two tiny wings behind it flapping laboriously.

Isn't this Patamon from Digimon?

The one that can evolve into Angemon.

"At least it has wings. Patamon doesn't have wings; it uses its ears to fly, and it's not white-furred."

"Got it, Poyomon. Even worse than Patamon. Poyomon evolves into Tokomon, and Tokomon evolves into Patamon."

"Hey hey hey, do you really think you're playing Digimon? This is a Holy… Spirit…"

As they spoke, the person became uncertain.

In that pool of radiance, the little fatty was flapping its wings laboriously, but the tiny wings couldn't support its body at all.

It plunged headfirst into the pool water, splashing and making sounds, probably calling for help.

It couldn't swim.

Pfft~~

Never mind the audience, even many people on the shore couldn't help but laugh.

"Look again, does this count as a Holy Spirit?"

"Yeah, it feels far inferior to that red-haired guy."

"Hahaha, isn't this just a fat mouse? Laughing to death, I suspect it couldn't even beat me."

Many people laughed uncontrollably, frantically hammering the tables.

Laughing to death.

Entered the pool of sanctification, only to turn into a fat hamster.

"Does any bigwig know the origin of this form?"

"I have a guess. There are similar records in the Book of Enoch. When angels drove away the demons tempting Enoch, they seemed to be leading a few of these things, but the description was very ferocious…"

"Hahahaha, so this is equivalent to an angel's pet?"

"Like a hunting dog!"

"Damn, hunting dog, laughing my head off."

Even that magnificent Holy Spirit seemed to show disgust, waving a sleeve and throwing the splashing, embarrassing fat hamster onto the shore.

"Hahahaha, I'm dying of laughter, even that person is disgusted. I can't take it, my stomach hurts from laughing."

Many people around the world laughed uncontrollably, laughing until they were out of breath.

The bigwigs from foreign realms couldn't help but curl their lips.

But the next moment, their smiles froze.

Just like Reinhard.

As soon as Azusagawa Sakuta, who had finally stabilized his form, landed on the shore, his aura began to skyrocket explosively.

The aura that was at most E+, not much stronger than an ordinary person, shot straight to D-rank.

That is, the upper level of the First Rank.

First Rank peak, ignoring the limits of transcendence, rushing into the Second Rank, Second Rank upper level, top tier…

Terrifying holy power gathered, and he actually stepped directly into the Third Rank.

That is the level of an A-rank transcendent of the Japanese Magecraft Suppression Agency.

It wasn't until it hit the limit of the Third Rank that the immense power slowly dissipated.

At this time.

The brilliant light and shadow outside had all been absorbed into the milky-white hamster's body, and its body had expanded by a circle, about the size of a Pikachu.

The silk-like fur flowed with luster, and those eyes had become brilliant gold, spreading layer by layer.

"Yayi!!!!"

It raised its head and let out a childish roar.

The majesty belonging to the Holy Spirit spread, actually making the Fourth Rank existences present feel a sense of oppression.

Everyone was stunned.

No matter how bottom-tier, it's still the bottom of the Holy Spirits.

192. People from other worlds: Referee, I report someone for mass cheating!

"It really is a Holy Spirit…"

People watched in a daze as the little beast flew up and down happily, weaving through the crowd, bringing up bursts of starlight.

Not by wings, but by the authority of the Holy Spirit to command the sky.

Yes.

Authority!!

Even this bottom-tier Holy Spirit, even at the pet level, is still a Holy Spirit~.

It is also an existence that transcends human wisdom.

People's breathing stopped as they stared blankly at the cheerful and lively little beast: "It actually… actually succeeded?"

Even if it weren't for the fact that this starting point was too low, it wouldn't be difficult to rush to the Fourth Rank limit in one breath.

The world.

Britain, the Holy See, France, Germany… many bigwigs at the pinnacle of the world stood up in unison.

Their eyes were red as they looked at the screen. ===== CHAPTER 339 =====