Chapter 608: NO.190: Just What Are You Curious About the Trainer Being Busy With?
Cloud waves surged and burst, dark-colored stars gathered in the sky.
They were entirely black, yet bore specks of white light, thus distinguishing them from the night.
And the aberrant moon ring with an elongated human face was far brighter than them, more directly showing a hint of terror, and was the first to meet the demon king's emitted silver-white beam.
But this attack came to nothing.
The grasping light line, which shone in tandem with the chest moon mark, failed to strike those moon rings directly.
They seemed as untouchable as distant celestial bodies; the rushing light could not even pierce the false night curtain, leaving only a frenzied song ringing out, mixed with faint mocking voices.
It also mixed with the wailing of some fellows beneath.
"What the hell is going on?"
However much filth this was, the demon king who had undergone Geliza's baptism didn't care; merely upon sensing the beam's uselessness, he immediately broke off and turned back, looking behind.
That expanse, though insubstantial, gave him a sudden sense of danger in the 'air'.
He also failed to pay attention in time; instead, the light screen lit up from the side, displaying Chazuo's communication:
That was the knife of Di Si Lian Gui, employing the negative-energy usage technique of Ou Bu Lian Gui.
What matters is——
I again heard that now-clear yet altered, still joyful howl, and absentmindedly noticed several fireballs rising ahead, circling around me, and smashing into this twisted shadow.
Just like those created by Xin Tiao Xi, which maintain the repaired monster statues of Dujuan Terrace City, they can only be observed by specific entities.
On Chazuo's clear-heat reading, beneath a blade over seventy meters long clung a flame-like dark red aura; as the opponent rushed down, I likewise stepped, crossed the volcano crater in one step, and in the moment of passing by, traced a near-hundred-meter dark red arc of light!
The moon-ring monster Crescent.
The claws turned to white vapor, and just as they were about to dissipate, leaving the opponent grasping at air, they were also seized by the opponent.
"Renki."/Grudge Ghost.
Even though it was the first monster in Ultraman, its design was far too plain.
It seemed as if the parameters had been suddenly adjusted, or it had been replaced with something else entirely.
But it indeed opened the chapter of negative-energy monsters.
But in the previous second, the eerie chant continued; this seven-part shadow instantly linked within those seconds, its suddenly stretched-hundred-meter tendril shadow being utterly unafraid of blade sharpness, and in Mefimos's seventh strike—without hesitation—it became entwined, tightly bound.
"Come on! Let's eat!!"
It was merely lacking hostility, and even more lacking any semblance of normality!
If you want it, just give it to him!
This outline was bulky yet lacked any elongated objects wildly swinging; like a plant covered in tendrils, or a meat mountain with multiple limbs spreading, it was the fearsome cold-hot energy released from Mefimos's arms, proceeding in the unceasing eerie chant at this moment.
The answer is likely the former.
To be honest, Aomo's impression of it was indeed profound.
"So that's how it is."
The fierce wind howled, as if a ghostly slash.
Because he indeed saw it!
Aomo also didn't care in the least; merely using it to escape, he acted against habit and moved forward, his raised left fist already having extracted minerals from the ground, dissolving into a tiny eye,
in the false night's starlight, and also under the reflection of his own body's many silver-white glows, a faint crescent moon became visible.
Outside Aomo's memory file of being occupied by a more distinct monster after ten, failing to even reach 1MB counts as a loss.
Although Aomo had reached such a level, my selection of minor moves has always been dark—the grasping beam is not like Spacium, a light technique you can just raise your hand to release.
Causing the shadow to split into seven, almost making the song cease instantly.
I have always been unable to suddenly release small amounts.
"GanQ."/Eye Q
——It has no hostility!
Thus, at this moment, the silver-white beam truly struck, causing the shadow to advance repeatedly amid its cries before, appearing markedly effective.
Laiste's shadow ought to be merely a projection, not a substance, yet the figure I now see, though seeming like a projection, can give me an actual sense of danger.
Its screen time also only appears in the first episode.
Its body forged from lava also reveals its origin; as the first monster born from the materialization of negative energy, it is a concrete product of negative energy accumulated at depths of eighty thousand meters underground.
The demon god's roar broke the chant, overlaying the screams coming from ahead; I merely felt that those fellows likewise coming from the volcano were truly troublesome, a bit useless—just shouting—while waving this purplish-red light that gathered small eyes and smashing it toward the opposite side!
For negative-energy monster plus horizontal moon-mark pattern, the two key tags yield only one answer retrievable from memory; this impression is deeply profound and thus all the more important.
Even the dark-red double eyes within this outline were unquestionably aimed at myself!
Its name in Hong English means lacking new moon, crescent; the naming basis is precisely the white horizontal crescent mark on its neck.
Covered in barbs and scales, within the again-raised ferocious claw, it already gripped a blade flashing with cold light.
【GripBeam】/Grasping Beam!
The white shadow washed by the light now has the outline of a dinosaur.
But Aomo did not come here to investigate the negative-energy route.
Mefilas's crimson eyes, glowing with white flame, are clearly visible; within this shadow, there are no large or small limb shadows clinging to or eroding the iron claw itself.
Among the many flashy motions, the long cooldown of the lengthy light skill list approaches the status of American Iaido.
From this strand, at this moment it is hard to mistake for a smile, the crescent below.
The moment the long blade was entwined, the demon god already thrust forward with a palm, violently sending the hilt into the opponent's silhouette an instant later; white flame on the right arm connected to the iron claw coiled, the wings flung forward, several spray nozzles spewing flames simultaneously, and the giant claw sheathed in dark-gold metal ruthlessly slashed toward the opponent.
【Grudge Sword·Crimson Lotus Return】
But the optimistic thought had not yet risen when the shadow, just before being struck onto the volcano peak, suddenly steadied.
But it's regrettable.
Although the Kingdom of Light's teaching for newcomers is to always land a hard hit then release small, there is also no magic king who can actively use fighting cancel technique aftercooldown, hiding small within a normal attack.
Even if its form isn't truly solid, even if countless stars and moons add special effects and background music to it, such costume, makeup, and props are already perfect enough, as if it could already be nominated for 'the episode I feared most as a child'——
Seeing the opponent able to withstand the beam and step down, this demon god also suddenly lowered its hand, stopping the beam while advancing half a step——at the same time, raising its claw and retreating a small step!
In response, Liu Le's first reaction was another swift opening move——
Even the originally audible, clearly joyful howl gradually faded, disappearing with the distortion and expansion of the shadow's outline, and even stepping backward while facing the light.
Without a god's posture, it's merely an evil god.
That is an upward‑opening crescent moon, like a smile smeared with pallor on the lips; at this very moment, it can impart to every onlooker a chill that runs through the body.
「AceKiller!」/Ace Killer
It moves slowly underground, absorbing negative energy from all directions——that point even differs from the eye Q by several, and even the body itself is 'on‑site material gathering and production', too.
When it absorbs negative energy underground, the energy it emits also projects onto the surface a tiny shadow that humans can hardly perceive.
But who, after all, is a god?
That strike proved remarkably effective!
——Aomo still recognized it.
Speaking of lower‑level self‑taught instructors, the mechanic originally had no systematic study of source‑energy knowledge, nor did he learn thermal‑weapon usage skills from his foster father and colleagues.
Then, upon hearing Suzi's slightly raised call, Bephimos thrust a claw into the opponent's body, yet also retreated an inch and could not pull it out.
In the Demon King Bephimos's alliance, is there also a faint presence of the God‑created Behemoth?
【Trainer… sorry…… you and classmate Zhenjiling are staring at classmate Aimu Zhiji, regarding this morning's training……】
Combined, they make the slash that divides upper from lower at this moment.
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