Chapter 498

Struggling out from hell, completing the impossible puzzle, he finally became a "Perfect Human," possessing the qualifications to become a god.

As a result, the new world...

He is nearly ninety years old; an old man truly cannot withstand this kind of blow.

"No, the knight belonging to that so-called Eternal King is too strong. He might have already dealt with Arima Kisho and is coming this way. I must replenish my consumption, otherwise, I will completely lose control at any moment."

Tendo Kisuke muttered.

Obtaining the power of an Evil God in one step naturally does not come without a price.

Besides the torture of hell, every use results in the loss of spirituality. Once the critical point is reached, one will completely lose control, consciousness will dissipate, and one will turn into a monster.

Therefore, replenishment is needed.

There is naturally only one method.

That is to eat people like a monster, absorbing human spirituality to maintain oneself.

"In this city, surely not everyone is that strong, right?"

Under the cover of night.

The surroundings were terrifyingly quiet.

He looked up, and on the wide, bustling street, a group of classical buildings occupied a vast area.

It looks like a dojo by nature, and within it, he sensed a very powerful life aura; it should be the master of this dojo.

A kendo master, or perhaps an aikido master or something similar.

What a coincidence, he is also a kendo master.

Bang!!!

The heavy gate of the dojo exploded into pieces, turning into countless bullet-like fragments that riddled everything around it with holes.

"Consider yourself unlucky; even though everyone else fled, you actually dared to stay behind."

In the smoke and dust.

Tendo Kisuke walked in slowly, looking greedily at the man sitting cross-legged under a painting of the character "Quiet."

He felt it.

This is even a prey that can allow him to go further.

As a sign of respect for such a rare food, he spoke like a kind old man: "What is your name? I will remember your name."

"Hanma Yujiro!"

That figure stood up, seemingly growing infinitely taller, like a giant; on his ferocious muscles, he seemed to see the cosmic starry sky.

A bad feeling arose.

"Sorry, excuse me."

Tendo Kisuke retreated as expected, but...

"The purity is too low!!!"

Amidst a terrifying roar, the building complex collapsed instantly.

Elizabeth District.

"Big brother, will you give me your arm?"

Fueguchi Hinami spread her fair arms—not just a pair, but dense, layered, countless arms—looking at the building in front of her, dancing like a tide.

As the youngest of the forty-six, the originally kind girl had become even more twisted and morbid.

She had completely become another person.

This system of borrowed power is crazier and naturally stronger; among the "Perfect Humans," she surpassed the crowd, enough to rank in the top five.

Now she treats the city as an amusement park and the mages she encounters as toys.

"Oh my god, is this boss Fourth Rank?"

"Kirito, think of a way quickly. We have too few people; the three of us together can't cast high-power magecraft at all. If we had known, we would have stayed with Klein and the others. With over a hundred C-rankers, we could have resisted a wave of Fourth Rank."

"Stop talking nonsense. I've called for support. Sigh, this wave will probably mean working for the Master Mutual Aid Society until I die."

The young mages overhead were panicked, but fortunately, their eyes lit up when they saw the frost flying in from the horizon.

"Given up?"

Fueguchi Hinami's eyes sharpened.

"Then die."

Layers of arms spread from the bottom of the building, gradually devouring the entire structure. Dense arms wrapped around the building, just as it was about to be completely swallowed.

Fueguchi Hinami's expression changed, and she turned around abruptly.

I don't know when, but the pale arms that covered the earth like a tide had frozen with a layer of frost, and countless freezing air, as if from the most biting ice and snow, spread, sweeping across the white earth.

Layers of arms froze, stiffened, and finally shattered into sky-filling ice chips.

"I can hear your crying soul."

Yukinoshita Yukino's dignified figure descended slowly, looking at the girl with sadness.

"Crying?"

Fueguchi Hinami tilted her head: "Is big sister telling a joke?"

Yukinoshita Yukino did not answer, only sighed, gently raised her hand, and countless pure white snowflakes swirled and rose around her.

"Let me help you find relief."

"Decided..."

Fueguchi Hinami licked her lips, "I don't want big sister's hands anymore, I only want big sister's beautiful... face!"

Suddenly.

Countless pale arms stretched out, rising from behind her to form a surging torrent, rushing over like a raging sea.

Almost simultaneously,

Within a radius of several kilometers, Primal Runes lit up on building after building, and the sky-filling ice and snow suddenly expanded, carrying an aura that froze everything.

Almost instantly, the torrent was turned into a world of ice and snow, and countless snowflakes swirled around the girl in front, spinning faster and faster, colder and colder.

Finally...

In a world of ice and snow, Yukinoshita Yukino looked at the girl frozen in the ice and snow crystal that was slowly rotating in the sky like a celestial body.

"The moment a mage is prepared, the battle is already over."

With national-level resources supporting the deployment of magecraft arrays, even Fourth Rank is just a slightly larger ant.

Confirming that the girl had completely shut down, Yukinoshita Yukino looked toward the east.

"The invaders should all be dealt with, right?"

"Must leave this city immediately."

The noisy sounds of the internet-addicted youth gradually faded away, and Hiruko Kagetane fled with a face as black as charcoal, bouncing between high-rise buildings like an octopus.

After a few minutes, when he sensed the connection to his lower body had been severed, his heart was filled with confusion.

They shouldn't have come to this world.

If he had his life to gather again, he would definitely skin that dead fatty Hirumura alive.

What the hell kind of technology world is this?

He even suspected that the Lullaby, that is, the Evil God's offspring, might even flip over.

Damn it, why is the terrain of this broken city so strange? The west side looks like a crater formed by an asteroid impact, and it's even so high it looks like a sky wall.

And it's very fresh, as if it fell not long ago.

He quickly dismissed this absurd conjecture; with this scale of celestial impact, this country wouldn't even exist.

In any case, he won't go over there.

Intuition tells him that side is more terrifying than anything else...

Then the south?

The alarm bell of intuition rang even louder; it wasn't even this exaggerated when he was in close contact with the residual aura of the Evil God.

Hiruko Kagetane landed on the street, numb.

Are they crazy?

With so many terrifying threats, how did the people of this world survive?

Suddenly.

A voice with a smile sounded.