The Chainsaw Man, but the Darkin Sword Demon

"The Darkborn Demon Sword is already the strongest weapon." Mu Bai shook his head, "Even if it is a weapon made by angels and demons with a lifespan of a hundred years, it is definitely not as good as the Darkborn Demon Sword - far inferior. "

The angel and demon on the side curled their lips.

"Yes, Miss Maqima said that too." Leisai suddenly squatted down and took Mubai's hand. "But... have you ever wondered what a weapon with a lifespan of 1000, 1, or even 10 years would look like?"

"10 years...? I really didn't think about it." Mu Bai looked at the angel demon, "Because angel demons don't have such a long lifespan."

"He can absorb the lifespan of others."

"I know, it is precisely because of this ability that he can create weapons with a lifespan of hundreds of years."

"So, in theory, angels and demons can also create weapons with a lifespan of 10 years."

"Theory is theory..." Mu Bai shook his head again, "How could he collect so many lifespans in a short period of time?"

"Usually it's impossible, but it's different now." Reese smiled and pointed at the TV.

The TV screen still stays in the scene of demons raging and hell on earth.

In every frame, countless people can be seen lying on the ground. Some have been dead for a long time and their bodies have started to grow spots, some have just died and their bodies have not hardened, and some are dying.

"There are a lot of dying people and demons out there now, and they can provide lifespan for angels and demons without any price."

Hearing this, Mu Bai no longer refuted or questioned.

This is indeed a possible method...

The weapons made by angels and demons with their lifespans are indeed very strong—as far as he knows, in terms of destructive power alone, a weapon with a lifespan of a thousand years has already surpassed Machima's full blow. If it is ten thousand years or even 10 years...

Maybe it can really defeat the dark demon in one fell swoop.

"Then what should we do now?" Mu Bai sat up straight, holding the Darkborn Demon Sword in his hand. "Do you need my help?"

"No, Miss Macchima hopes that you can take a good rest now." Reese shook her head, "Now that the Dark Demon's attention has been attracted by Miss Macchima and Miss Vivienne, it won't pay attention The power is put on me and the angels and demons, so just leave this matter to us."

"Are you going to go outside directly to absorb the lifespans of dying people and demons?"

"Yeah, let's take advantage of the dark demon to chase Miss Machima and they don't have time to take care of the space here."

"Okay..." Mu Bai didn't insist, and lay down again.

Since Maqma has a plan, let's go with her plan.

Her wisdom is far above all others.

Just hope nothing goes wrong...

Vivienne still hadn't gotten used to the gory scene of absorbing the demon's blood—even though she had done it for the tenth time.

Miss Zoranni was severely injured in order to save Noah in hell, and she urgently needed to rest at this time, so the small matter of sucking the devil's blood to replenish energy was naturally handed over to her Vivienne.

She was accompanied by a group of public security demon hunters, some of whom seemed to be familiar with Noah - the demon girl named Pava, and her colleagues Akira Hayakawa and Himeno.

All of them were injured to varying degrees.

Pava was shrouded in darkness for a long time when she was in hell, and her already not firm will was seriously injured by those terrible whispers. At this time, she dodged around like a frightened kitten, not to mention helping to deal with the devil, just Even her companions would scream and run away when they approached her.

Hayakawa Akira and Himeno each had an arm broken, and their internal organs were also injured a lot. They would cough up a few mouthfuls of blood from time to time, and their complexions were as pale as the living dead.

The same is probably true of others.

"Miss Zolanni...do we really have a chance of winning..." Vivian asked in the back of her mind.

"Not necessarily..." Zoranni's weak voice sounded in her mind, "I can only trust Maqima... But don't worry too much, after all, even if we lose..."

"What?"

"And the whole world came to be buried with us..." Zoranni smiled.

"..." This cold joke really couldn't make Vivienne laugh - well, it's not just a cold joke, it's a joke from hell.

"Anyway, let's continue to escape." Zolanni said again.

"Hmm..." Vivienne sighed softly, and continued to flee north with a group of police officers, absorbing the blood of the devil along the way.

"I hope Miss Marchma is okay..."

Maqima looked at the cloth bag around her waist, and the familiar smell made her feel at ease—of course, it was only subjectively at ease.

The contents of the cloth bag will not bring her any help, but will put her in danger.

It contained Mubai's meat.

She has to rely on her breath and Mubai's flesh to attract the dark demon.

Both Zuolanni and Mubai are not immortal in the true sense. If they are caught up by the dark demon now, they are likely to be killed on the spot, so the matter of attracting firepower can only be done by her——she also There are tens of millions of resurrection coins, how can it last for a while.

She has to procrastinate.

Drag it until the angel and demon absorb enough lifespan, and then create an artifact for each of Mubai and Zuolanni that can hurt the dark demon.

"What an unforgettable experience."

Maqima stood on the tall building, smiling and looking into the distance.

That is the direction where Reese and Angel Demon are.

Of course she couldn't see the angel and demon hundreds of kilometers away, but she could "hear" the movement over there.

Angel Devil has begun.

With the help of Reese, he absorbs the lifespan very quickly, basically every half an hour can absorb the lifespan of all the people and demons in a whole block - almost 2000 years of lifespan.

Calculated in this way, it only takes more than 20 hours to absorb 10 years of life.

Without the constraints of morality, law, and demon hunters, the abilities of angels and demons are still very powerful-mechanically powerful.

"Hurry up..."

Machima felt the breeze and closed her eyes.

She is waiting for the ultimate weapon to come out.

Also waiting for death to come.

"Ah..."

A frog cry suddenly sounded in the air.

As the space barrier between hell and the world was torn apart, Mazima's body also began to twist.

At the last moment of her life, she raised her hand towards that crack in space.

The last air cannon.

boom--!

The head was shattered, and the orange braids fell from the tall building.

Just like the collapse of the world...

PS:

There will be a chapter update later (also a chapter of [-] words), which can be regarded as a new year update~~~

(Though the year is almost over...)

Chapter 41 Demon of Darkness, You Are the Diva!

pat, pat, pat...

The blood slid down the fair face and dripped to the ground like an unscrewed faucet, which was particularly obvious in the dead silence.

Makima died the instant she saw the Dark Demon.

Then reborn.

Then die.

Reborn again.

Die again...

How to reciprocate.

Although the island country has fallen, there are at least tens of millions of people living in the island country at this moment, which means that she still has tens of millions of resurrection coins, enough for the dark demon to kill for a year and a half.

But...it didn't come without a price.

She can be resurrected forever, but the pain of each death is real.

The Dark Demon has unleashed an endless darkness that envelops the entire city, and in this darkness, everyone's minds will be disturbed—that terrible whisper constantly lingers in their ears, sometimes as far away as the sky, sometimes as close as their ears.

Some of the weaker minds may not last even half a minute and then their will is broken and they become mad.

Fortunately, Mazima's will was exceptionally strong, and she could barely resist this terrible torture—both physical and mental torture.

Every time she was reborn, she would look straight into the eyes of the Dark Demon with a smile, and the contemptuous eyes seemed to be telling an objective fact:

[You are not as good as me, and you can't kill me. 】

At first, the dark demon ignored this boring and low-level provocation, but after a long time, it actually became a little angry-no matter how many times it killed the mortal in front of it, the other person would stand up again.

This feeling of being invincible makes it sick.

It is very angry, so it kills more and more vigorously.

Kill from day to night.

Until the voice of the false monitor sounded in its mind:

"She is stalling for time... Leave her alone and go find other prey... When the demons kill all the islanders, she will die naturally..."

Hearing this, the anger of the Dark Demon calmed down a little.

But it didn't leave right away.

Because it chased here not only to kill Maqima, but also to have another more important goal - that "man" who once beat it up in hell, Mubai.

"I can smell his breath...he is nearby...I want to lure him out..." The dark demon talked to the false monitor in his mind.

"No, it's just a trap... I'm sure Aatrox isn't here..."

While talking, the false watchman commanded the dark demon to strike again and smash Mazima into pieces, and then picked up the cloth bag on the ground—the cloth bag that fell from Mazima's body.

"At first I thought he was ambushing us around here too...but now I'm sure it's just a cover-up..."

The cloth bag was torn open by the twisting force, and a pile of rotten meat fell out from inside.

Mubai—or Aatrox's breath is coming from these rotten meat.

"He's already hiding..." the pseudo-monitor continued, "I can't sense his existence for the time being... Let's find another darkborn to settle the matter..."

"Hmm..." The Dark Demon agreed to the false monitor's plan, and after smashing Mazima's body for the last time, he left with the shadow covering the entire city.

The overwhelming darkness faded, and the demons shrouded in darkness gradually resumed their actions, continuing to rush towards the surrounding buildings and survivors.

Machima slowly regained her physical body while lying on the ground.

Some stupid demons wanted to go up and attack her, but they were blasted to pieces by her air cannon without even touching the corner of her clothes.

In fact, she didn't really want to kill these demons—compared to directly killing such an extremely wasteful act, it was obviously more cost-effective to control them to work for her.

It's just that she can't control them.

Because they are infected by the void.

The demons infected by the void basically lost their self-awareness and turned into creatures similar to walking dead, unable to control them at all.

Moments later, Mazima stood up again.

She looked at the direction where the dark demon was going away, and an elegant smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

She knew that the dark demon was going to find Zuolanni - Mubai's hiding in the safe house could isolate all the devil's senses, so it naturally had to go to Zuolanni who could sense it first.

But... since she, Maqima, had already guessed the other party's thoughts, how could she let the other party catch Zolani so easily?

Being able to sense means being able to find it, but being able to find it doesn't mean being able to catch it.

A simple trick can buy a lot of time for Mubai and the angel and demon...