The Chainsaw Man, but the Darkin Sword Demon

"Can't you kill me? Hahaha→haha↗!" Aatrox laughed loudly, "It's only a matter of time! Since I can kill you ten or a hundred times, I can kill you a thousand times!"

"Thousands of times..." Mazima lowered her head and thought for a while, then suddenly smiled again. "It's not enough, you have to kill me at least a hundred million times to have a chance to completely wipe me out."

"Then I will kill you hundreds of millions of times!"

"But can you really do it?"

"Hahaha→haha↗! Do you think you have caused me a lot of harm? You ridiculous maggot!"

Aatrox let out a roar, and the flesh and blood on the ground was absorbed by him in an instant, and all the wounds on his body healed in an instant.

Yes, although he couldn't kill the woman in front of him for the time being, he could use the blood left behind every time the other died.

Even if he spends ten years, one hundred years, or one thousand years here, he can still maintain a state of prosperity.

Everything is just a matter of time.

And what he lacks most is time.

Seeing this, Mazima frowned in a rare way—to be honest, she really thought that she had caused a lot of damage to Aatrox just now—a waste of time accumulated.

But now it seems that those so-called consumption are just a silly joke.

"It seems that you are more interesting than I imagined." Maqima suddenly turned her head and looked into the distance, and her frowning eyebrows gradually eased.

"Maybe you are indeed not under me, and my previous decision was wrong."

"But pure strength still can't meet my expectations of you..."

"But it's still a long time, and our intersection has just begun."

After speaking, she suddenly made a pistol gesture to the ground.

boom--!

The powerful recoil brought her extremely fast speed, and she fled the scene almost instantly.

Aatrox didn't bother to chase after them. Killing maggots like this one that wasn't very strong but hard to kill was simply a boring, mechanical job.

He spread his demon wings again, ready to fly to Tokyo.

But it happened that someone interrupted him at this moment.

It was those cowardly maggots that he planned to spare their lives before—the few maggots who seemed to have a good relationship with Mu Bai.

"Maggots that disturb people's peace, it seems that you don't spare your lives..."

Now, Aatrox had no intention of letting them go.

Chapter 54 Pava: Master can blow for a lifetime (plus more)

The demon hunters under General Sovsky activated the protective force field, enclosing everyone in the Unusual 4 class.

In front of him, that terrifying figure had already noticed him.

But he wasn't too uneasy.

And this confidence comes from his protective force field - even the Demon of the Gun cannot break through his protective force field in a short time.

When the Gun Demon appeared 13 years ago, he relied on this protective force field to save General Sovsky and his wife.

He knew that the monster in front of him was very strong, but no matter how strong it was, it wouldn't be able to shatter the protective force field that even the Spear Demon couldn't destroy in a short time.

What's more, he has the assistance of two other colleagues—one can lead people to move at high speed, and the other can release healing energy, which basically eliminates all possible dangers.

"In the protective force field, I can guarantee the safety of all of you." General Sovsky said confidently, "But if you leave the protective force field...then you can only live or die."

"I understand. Thank you very much for your help, General Sovsky." Hayakawa knew what the other party meant—the other party was still trying to persuade him to give up approaching Mubai and call for backup to solve this big trouble.

But he still wasn't about to change his mind.

He will not give up easily until all the dust settles.

"General Sovsky, please retreat to a safe place first."

"Do you still insist on this?" General Sovsky sighed.

"Yes."

"Alright then...we will continue to maintain the protective force field here, and if you change your mind, you can always come back and seek asylum."

"Thank you."

Akira Hayakawa drew the long sword on his back, and then walked out of the protective force field with everyone from the Special Class 4.

The terrifying figure was right in front of them.

The huge dark red giant sword shone with a dangerous cold light.

"Qiu, what are you going to do?" Ji Ye asked, holding back the anxiety in his heart.

"Anyway, let's try to talk to him first." Akira Hayakawa directed the crowd to disperse while walking forward, "We will try to wake him up as much as possible."

"Hmm..." Ji Ye nodded hesitantly.

Class 4 quickly spread out and surrounded Aatrox, but no one felt that this could "trap" the monster.

It's not so much that they surrounded Aatrox, but that they were surrounded by Aatrox alone.

"Mubai!" Hayakawa shouted loudly holding a long sword, "Can you change back to human form!"

Aatrox didn't respond to him, but silently raised the darkin sword in his hand.

"I can give you money!" Hayakawa continued to try.

But Aatrox still didn't answer.

"One hundred thousand... no, one million! As long as you change back to human form, I will give you 100 million yen in cash immediately!" The Darkborn Demon Sword was getting closer and closer, and Hayakawa Qiu's forehead was already covered with cold sweat.

Unfortunately, Aatrox still ignored him.

All that responded to him was a deadly cold light.

At this critical moment, Himeno, who was prepared in advance, made a move—she used the ability of the ghost hand to push away Hayakawa Qiu from a distance, avoiding this fatal sword.

"Ah... noisy maggots..." Aatrox's desperate breath locked on Himeno not far away.

"I've obviously given you a chance, but why... why do you want to provoke me again and again?"

Hime Ye, who was glanced at, suddenly broke out in cold sweat, and even his breathing became stagnant.

She instantly gave up all thoughts of resistance, and only one thought remained in her mind: run!

"Run! Qiu!"

She cast the ghost hand again, grabbed Hayakawa Qiu without any explanation, and then ran back into the protective force field with him.

Seeing this, the others also retreated one after another. Those who were closer to the protective force field ran back directly, and those who were farther away quickly ran to the bunker beside them to hide.

But...whether it is a protective force field or a bunker, in Aatrox's eyes, they are all in vain.

He slowly raised the Darkborn Demon Sword in his hand, and aimed at the wide and hard semicircular protective force field.

Seeing this, Sovsky didn't show any panic on his face, instead he filled the pipe with tobacco calmly.

"Don't worry, no matter who it is, it is impossible to break this protective force field in a short time."

Confidently filling his tobacco, he produced a match.

But just as he was about to light his pipe, a deafening explosion sounded behind him.

Then came Aatrox's deep and hoarse voice:

"Only relying on this kind of thing, are you trying to resist the attack of the god warrior? Stupid maggots! No one can stop the god warrior's footsteps—!"

Another sword struck, and Sovsky finally showed a frightened expression on his face.

Fortunately, his subordinates were fast enough to move everyone hundreds of meters away before the blade struck.

Looking back at the place where he was standing half a second ago, Sovsky felt another wave of deep fear—the protective force field has disappeared, and the ground below has been cut into a terrible abyss...

"This power...is he stronger than the Demon of the Gun!"

"I'm afraid it is..." The demon hunter who created the protective force field nodded his head with difficulty, "It's even...much stronger..."

General Sovsky swallowed unconsciously, but he also found a point of comfort despite his fear:

"It's a good thing he's not moving very fast, or we'd be—"

"I found you, maggots..." A half-joking, half-low voice suddenly sounded, interrupting General Sovsky's words.

Turning his head to look, he saw that terrifying figure was approaching.

Everyone despaired instantly.

The moment the giant sword fell, no one even wanted to resist.

Except for the most "greedy and afraid of death" Pava.

At the critical moment, she didn't care whether it was useful or not, and panickedly resorted to the big treasure that Mu Bai forced her to accept after tossing her all night-blood magic and a bottle of Coke.

"Greedy devil, stop it!"

Zheng-!

The blade finally fell.

But not quite down.

The moment the military cap of General Sovsky was severed, the blade stopped.

Sovsky rubbed his head with trembling hands.

The military cap is gone, and the hairstyle has become Mediterranean, but fortunately, the head is still there...

Looking at that terrifying demon again, there was a stream of viscous blood flowing on the blade—yes, flowing, just like a stream of blood flowing on the giant sword.

The viscous blood flowed into Aatrox's body along the blade and hilt.

He suddenly felt that the darkborn sword in his hand became extremely heavy, as if there was an inexplicable resistance against the blade in the opposite direction.

To be honest, he can completely cut it if he wants to - this level of blood magic is simply a trick for him.

It's just that he doesn't want to.

At first, he was very surprised and very interested. He didn't expect that the human beings in front of him actually mastered the magic of blood—although it was still very low-level.

Second come...

He heard the voice of his contractor.

"Coke...I want to drink it."

Chapter 55 Of all the weapons in the world, only the past hurts the most

The Darkborn Demon Sword was inserted into the ground quietly.

Aatrox looked at the Coke in his hand, thought for a moment and stretched out a finger to snap off the tab on it.

The structure of this thing is very ingenious, but the degree of hardness is more fragile than he imagined - it will be broken with a light touch.

Fortunately, there is still a small hole for water to come out.

It was the first time for him to drink Coke directly. In the past, he had the chance to taste a little bit of Coke after Mubai poured the Coke in the cup on the Darkborn Demon Sword.

How about this taste...

It feels okay.

The sweetness is comparable to the honeyed fruit of Ixtar, and there is also a strange but nice "explosion".

"It's called Coke, right?" Aatrox seemed to be talking to himself, but also seemed to be asking someone else.

Not far from him, a group of demon hunters stared wide-eyed, wondering if they should answer this question—in their view, Aatrox at this time was an extremely unstable powder keg, ready to go at any time. are likely to erupt again.

Pava managed to "control" him with a can of Coke, and they didn't want to mess around anymore.

Fortunately, Aatrox wasn't really asking them.

"Yes, Coke." A voice only Aatrox could hear rang in his head, "I bought you a drink before."