Chapter 1598: with translation of chapter title

No. 212: The zero‑window probe of the demon god locked inside the house, watching the other companions.

Qianming - Thousand Bright

The over‑two‑meter‑tall demon twisted completely into a point and vanished; the sole frozen frame after that extreme speed, the seventh frame, shows Narita Bai Ren's stagger after embracing the void.

And that stepping charge, like an explosion of the final foot, rushed straight toward Aimu Zhiji, who had originally been where Aomo stood.

Then, in the twentieth frame, appearing from five meters away, the demon manifested again using Hapajeton's instant‑movement technique, and saw that the two were about to collide, but were swiftly parted by Bai Ren raising his hand.

This scene was rather unexpected; Bai Ren steadied himself and that was it, Aizhi also didn't fall, standing steady in doubt, sizing herself up, as if she had obtained a strange rhythm from Bai Ren's earlier flick of the hand.

Hyper Jetton - Hyper Jetton

Indeed… most of the land of the Realm Gate belongs to the Dongyan civilization circle……

Not quite sure if the Berde people had mistaken the wrong force‑release school; they were initially surprised but then quickly resigned.

It's just that Bai Ren, who always seemed to follow a rigid, fierce, overbearing style, suddenly pulled out such a gentle technique—quite a contrast.

Chen Guang - Chen Guang

Arturo - Arturo

That shout was truly justified and confident, making it seem as if the one hiding ought to feel guilty.

However, Aomo not only wasn't guilty, but also kept a straight face and pointed to the disheveled woman three meters to her side.

Pipa Chen Guang - Pipa Morning Light

Boundary Gate - Boundary Gate

East Flame Civilization Circle - East Flame Civilization Circle

And this unexpectedly effective reaction also prompted Aomo to reassess Narita Bai Ren's current mental state.

However, speaking seriously, not being swayed by the crowd, not being bewitched by an individual, simply listening to Miss Arturo's cello words, indeed that is the appropriate relatively normal appearance, merely having great determination to follow through on some plan.

That is just an ordinary awakened state, although the direction of that awakening often lets you realize why it was buried in your heart.

Moonlight Monster Del tandar - Moonlight Monster Del tandar

Given this, he should have had a reason to intervene, but upon further consideration this indeed revealed his inner repression—Aomo then felt that this, to a certain extent, prevented accidents—even if a trainer rushes into view, in his mind it remains merely a plush doll, at most with a 'trainer' prefix.

This state can be said to be half good and half bad, and it also makes him wonder whether Ludaofu Xiangzheng still has other powers.

Or could it be that some wonderful built-in tools of the stage equipment have caused a chemical reaction with her?

As the lender of the card, Aomo clearly knows that the monster card possessed by Ludaofu Xiangzheng is the Moonlight Monster Derutandar.

Active on the set of 'Blaze Ultraman', it hides by clinging to cumulonimbus clouds and the eye of typhoons, capable of ultra‑high‑speed global flight. As an ability conferred by the card, at most it is like Qianming's Gebasa in hand—related to wind, yet inferior to the latter's direct control of wind elements—and its subspecies can even serve as the Wind Demon King Beast, charging swiftly.

——The Moonlight Monster is merely a rare jet‑aircraft design, and moreover a precision flying monster with organs that emit light particles to control gravity, capable of simple, brutal jet howls and fine gravity control.

But aside from that, all that remains is to simply open fire.

The Earth cruiser that speeds outside the atmosphere, reflecting moonlight and hiding beneath cumulonimbus clouds—how could it have the ability to confuse others, and how could it act against a junior like Aimu Zhiji?

Aomo does not know.

He only remembers the ferocious, pitch‑black glimpse, as if it were the convergence of some Hei'an power.

The possibility of a misunderstanding is extremely low.

Furthermore, considering the abnormal state of classmate Mi Yu and the familiar things seen during multiple teleports on the road, Aomo leans toward the inference that the props already present on the stage were triggered by her contact.

Exactly what the situation is naturally still requires actual investigation, but for now he must first face Narita Bai Ren, who just helped lift the pipa Morning Light, is tidying her clothes and combing her hair, and also Aimu Zhiji, who has walked over again, as if completely oblivious to the previous incident.

Could it be that in her eyes, everyone is just a plush doll squabbling?

Through a child‑oriented filter, everything seen is cute……Can even a demon doll be cute?

That would have to be a Q‑version……

Just thinking of this, the demon instinctively raises his hand.

Zi la…

The sharp claws and metallic‑gloss face scrape out a sharp sound and faint sparks, making him belatedly aware of his own noseless face.

Wanting to change back, yet feeling that a human form might perhaps attract the other side more; not changing back, Bai Ren is clearly helping Morning Light tidy up while constantly watching his gaze, which also makes him feel too ill at ease……

That is indeed no longer unfamiliar; the extremely aggressive hunter's gaze makes him only able to sigh in his heart, sighing that his earlier speculation, which once troubled him, has now been settled.

——It turns out not only does he go against the grain aesthetically, but Bai Ren is also making such progress in XP.

Holding a guardian‑like concern about 'where exactly did things start to go wrong,' Aomo lightly throws out a sentence.

"Aizhi, she is tidying Morning Light's hair."

"？！！"

"？"

Then, at the moment Aimu Zhiji fiercely turned her head and Bai Ren dubiously cast his gaze, Aomo leapt back two meters, returning from demon to human.

Returning to human form only requires worrying about Aizhi, while Aizhi facing Bai Ren would obviously be at a disadvantage; this choice is naturally quite wise, especially given the other side of his dual‑thread situation—Maga Basa has already captured Ludaofu Xiangzheng's silhouette, and has even captured ahead of him a likely intercepting figure representing Qianming—Aomo cannot help but admit.

Right now, the commotion over there attracts him a bit more.

But just as he begins to care more about the two idols over there, whose rivalry has reignited after years apart, the commotion here also starts to intensify.

"Monopolizing the fluffy Morning Light, snatching the trainer plush—don't you think you're being too selfish, Senior Bai Ren?"

? Do you still know she's Morning Light? Oh… you wouldn't say that normally, would you?

"？"

Bai Ren, who lacks Aomo's many tricks in his head, only has a question mark, just the same.

"What are you saying?"

"Morning Light's hair and the trainer plush are the treasures of the world I dream of touching; why must you also take this away!!"

Suddenly, the spell power together with the aura of vengeful ghosts bursts outward, striking the bodies of the two sisters over there; while Aomo merely has the jogging indicator of his recording device turned on, in the form of an old‑person's subway phone, gazing at Aizhi, who is simultaneously striking Bai Ren and Morning Light physically and spiritually.

"How did you raise her to be like this?"

Again, a familiar voice suddenly pops out.

But as long as it's not accompanied by Bai Ren's frightening gaze that makes one's heart tremble, he can more or less respond calmly: "I think no one can teach this kind of thing."

"Is she speaking Jidong?"

"It can't possibly be Dongyan language, and it's even less likely to be Bardic," Aomo turned his head to look at Dali Arab beside him, "The blessings during the victors' stage back then didn't help in this regard at all, did they?"

"How could the blessings of the three goddesses, which enhance physical strengthening rate and skill mastery, possibly be effective against outer god contamination!!!"

"Outer god contamination? Is it indeed this theater's own arrangement?"

"This isn't your recommendation, is it! You really have some nerve!" Dali Arab, who usually dislikes Aomo, is now furious, wanting to kick his butt: "What have you turned our Gaoyue Prize champion into!"

"A more faithful-to-self appearance." Aomo replied.

"Only by experiencing loss of control can one better understand what one currently lacks most; this theater's abilities and its built-in safety measures are precisely why I recommended it."

"Is it even okay to start pulling out monster cards now?!"

"More intense clashes often reveal even more brilliant brilliance."

"Brilliance my ass! That's just pure messing around, isn't it?!"

"Even a belated childhood is a necessity, and moreover I've prepared this stage where nobody can talk about being rational or mature for them."

Aomo said while looking at her again: "Your Ladyship Goddess, you should also know that people's sense of shame often gets liberated under the blind conformity of a crowd."

"Speak human."

"With so many people heating up together, even those who are usually aloof can naturally reconcile after going crazy."

"Really can?"

"If not, then drag even more close people down with us."

"What nonsense! I should have known earlier that someone like you, a heretical demonic path, couldn't say anything decent."

"My natural divinity feels sad; for the first time since its birth, it has been insulted by a child born of nature."

"Your natural divinity just condensed last year, right?" Dali, who always eyes Aomo looking for a chance to mock, directly exposed it.

Right after she finished exposing it, she and Aomo immediately raised their heads together, gazing at the two majestic figures swiftly chasing each other like dogs in the sky.

This doesn't mean that, as the three goddesses of the horse girl, her hearing is on par with Aomo's demonic humanoid form; it's just that Aomo has been watching since the beginning, and when those two monsters rose into the sky and could be seen from afar, he couldn't help but want to appreciate those two figures chasing each other in the sky from another angle.

Qianming represents - Guebarza.

Ludaofu Xiangzheng - Deltandal.

After the two of them rose into the sky and swept over countless teaching buildings, it was as if a switch had been turned on; one after another, huge bodies and the sounds of explosions, shattering, screams, and even gunfire poured forth in chaotic, high-intensity noise, some seeming to come from not far away, all mixed together, constructing the first act of this stage truly going mad.

"Look."

Aomo also greeted Dali beside him at this moment, his heart settling, becoming much more natural.

"This development is just as I said, isn't it?"

Even the Jingu Bridge appeared, walking over from afar, as if discovering its own bourbon in some way.

It filled Aomo's mind with both annoyance and the understanding that this had to be; being able to gather so smoothly was also a good thing, and a contradictory feeling that perhaps they could finish early welled up.

Consequently, the foremost new problem at present.

It is to first make the demon god Zero give up, leaving no room for it to act this time.