Chapter 313: with translation of chapter title

Dato Taiyangshen

Xing Jiali

Even after an hour without drinking water, she still couldn't hold it; moreover, she often, as Aomo, explains the functions and tricks of those buttons.

By rights, at this point, Aomo should also take the opportunity to relax, and even take the chance to run away.

Pastor Yuehanssi

Behemoth

Jetton

Aomo slightly raised his head, seeing that it was Pastor Yuēhànsī of C group, and he sighed:

"There is naturally a harvest, but I just don't know how to judge it."

"Judgment?"

"Lacking corresponding reference materials, I have no way to judge what level my condition is at."

"Why not just ask Miss Sun God?"

"I haven't had the chance before." Aomo's gaze returned to the record, not expecting the other to continue the conversation.

When dealing with things he has decided to do, he is always willing to be serious and devoted.

But precisely because he is unsure of his performance, he cannot judge whether his talent is suitable, thus there is some anxiety about possibly wasting time.

And it's not just his own time that would be wasted.

However, although it's hard to judge whether he has talent, looking at his fingers, then at the disc, and finally rubbing his brow, it is indeed somewhat bold of an idea.

Judging rhythm, perceiving melody—this mainly depends on talent, a sense of pitch.

If there's none at all, it's natural to give up; if there's just a little, it's especially awkward.

But in that latter case, there is at least some room for strengthening and effort.

More finely distinguishing different tones can start with hearing enhancement; more precise record rubbing and needle scratching is a combination of vision and hand skill.

Comparing the two…

He thought, the finger resting on the needle slightly lifted, turning into a slender, sharp claw in the silver magical light points.

"…" The still-watching Xing Jia Lai suddenly turned his head, having sensed the magical fluctuation mixed with demonic power.

"Wow! Max state fully open!" The drink-holding Great Expanding Sun God just returned from the bar, seeing that scene not fearful but overjoyed.

Her tone and volume were as usual high, attracting the gazes of Bourbon and Flint.

Even a sufficiently quiet demonization still drew everyone's attention, but even the experienced dragon manager couldn't immediately understand why he suddenly took on this form.

After all, Xing Jia Lai doesn't understand DJing.

And while the horse girl who understands DJing doesn't grasp the sensory enhancement brought by demonization, she just bounced over wanting to run closer, then halted mid-step.

Because as soon as she stepped into the soundproof barrier, she immediately noticed the changing timbre.

And likewise, the pastor who was also in the soundproof barrier and closest to Aomo was originally at a loss, but remained calm, not suddenly brandishing a flail.

After all, the other's actions after suddenly demonizing weren't aggressive either, and he didn't even give him a claw.

That claw resting on the record needle was even gentler and more stable than when it was a clean finger.

Even the other claw resting on the disc was lightly sliding with the pad below its sharp fingertip.

It actually looked like he was seriously rubbing the record.

The demon also ignored his subtle gaze; the flame in his eye sockets dimmed, showing he was closing his eyes to focus completely.

The fine scales on the pad seemed to resonate with the disc surface, transmitting an exceptionally clear sensation.

The patterns constructed in his mind grew clearer, and the rhythm in his ears began to become distinctly separated.

"withmaliheardof!?" / No evil can be heard

"noneedforredemption!?" / No sin can be redeemed

"then…" / Afterwards

"temptatilyhead" / The snake head of this temptation

"fromoutofnowhere" / Fleeing into paradise

《inalsin subtitle〈Original Sin Placed〉》, also from the soundtrack of Shin Ultraman, same as the track for the battle against Mefilas titled 《anoutofbodystate subtitle〈Body Outside Detachment〉》, from the same composer, also same style, and regardless of lyrics or song structure can be mixed into religious sacred music.

Very suitable for shocking a Behemoth.

Of course, this piece itself isn't finalized yet; Aomo just took it to practice first.

The electronic reverb music, the resonant vocals of the chorus, the prominent drumbeats and the sound effect of Jetton's activation—all are divided with extreme clarity in the demon's ears; now, activate the monster card that is covered together with the demonization and attire.

Giratina, scan analysis, assist computation activate.

From then on, countless final results of different adjustment plans echoed in Aomo's mind.

In that case…

Can do!

His head swayed slightly, and the black candle flames on the twin horn holes atop his head swayed as well; one hand rested on the console, the other on the disc platter, the demon's current posture exactly like that of the horse girl an hour and a half ago.

Found it, the correct way to use the USB drive (x)!

——

Ten minutes later, Aomo no longer needed to worry about judging his level.

Because after patiently listening to his record rubbing and even trying the mixing part, that professional horse girl rushed over and lavished praise on him.

Amid the fierce words mixed with gal slang, there was largely a sense of wanting Aomo to also do her work on the side as appreciation.

Is this appreciation?

Aomo only felt this was a cruel persecution.

After opening (?) he could indeed feel the joy of operating as a DJ; this processed music can be heard instantly as the final product, and even the happiness of sharing with others is a triple satisfaction mixed with appreciation for music and the desire to display and share.

But generally speaking, any form of entertainment, as soon as it is related to work, everyone hopes for less of it.

Less is always better; boredom need not be mentioned, but if one especially likes it, one can simply add more.

rather than having others impose hard targets on you.

So Aomo humbly and fearfully declined.

Work must be done together, nobody can think of escaping—although he thought so, the girl opposite obviously did not understand it that way.

Hearing her loudly cheer, 'Great! wei! wei! DJ Taiyang Shen and DJ Mojen are having a blast together!' her words showed she was extremely eager for the joint performance.

That cheerfulness seemed genuine, the sunshine making Aomo feel somewhat ashamed.

That embarrassment lasted only about half a minute.

The energetic Datuo Taiyang Shen asked him to continue practicing a few more rounds.

Having just activated the speed‑run cheat, Aomo couldn't find a reason to refuse for the moment; the newly honed DJ techniques indeed needed further familiarization and verification.

Then let's continue.

To avoid encroaching on the girls' training time, the trainer himself had to put in extra effort.

As long as the knight continues his shift in the Purification Section, he won't become the death bringer known as the Extra‑effort Knight.

But even so, at the end of the morning schedule, Aomo still encountered some hostility.

The guardian originating from Behemoth.