Family heirloom, then turned into a demon girl

Chapter 343 Mission: 03-3 Rampage
At this point, does Nero still need these Sin Stones?

This is indeed a question worth pondering. Personally, Nero didn't feel she particularly needed these items. While the demonization of Original Sin had once given her considerable support, that was only in the past. If His Highness and Lin hadn't mentioned using them to activate the [Simulated Star Creation Diagram: Reverse Kabbalah], Nero might have completely lost interest in collecting them.

As for the Simulated Star Creation Chart itself, this single use had already fully demonstrated its uncontrollability and danger. At least when using the Sin Stone to activate it, Nero's control over it wasn't very strong. It would be ridiculous to be dragged to a new world every time he was forced to activate it.

It's definitely not because Nero thinks that activation word is stupid that he doesn't want to use it. I'd like to make this a special statement.

In fact, it could be understood this way: these crystals condensed from the "power of original sin," the "converters" that could transform magic power, and the "original sin magic stones" that existed as physical entities, could no longer be fully controlled after Nero placed them into the simulated star creation map. In other words, even if she still hoped to continue using the simulated star creation map, she would have to further refine these magic stones.

But Nero still had no idea what to do.

"How come you can still speak?"

Nero used a giant hand condensed from black mist to slap away several demons, and at the same time asked questions into the air.

"Are you seriously ill?" Dante, who was still furiously slashing at the demons on the other side, turned around and asked angrily, "I'm just going to say 'f---', what do you care?"

Speechless. Typical demonic thinking. I can't continue to talk to you.

Nero didn't explain that he wasn't talking to him, waiting for the voice to come out of his body.

Of course, the person Nero was actually talking to was Samael, who had just suddenly spoken. He'd been transformed into a magical tool—no, he was an angel, so he was probably an angel armor—for so long, and now he suddenly appeared to tell Nero that he wasn't dead. Didn't Nero's previous happiness have been for nothing?
"How could they die right after being awakened?" Samael, transformed into a cane sword, argued confidently. "Besides, I'm not the only weapon you can talk to."

That's right, Serpent Sword Echidna wasn't actually dead, it was just that Nero didn't allow it to speak.

But here comes the question: "You haven't been chatting with the other guys yet, have you?"

Otherwise, why would it know that Echidna could speak?
Several more demons appeared, and Nero reached out and grabbed the nearest demon. Then she swung her sword, and the next second, only a head was left in her hand.

Nero crushed the head and then hammered the headless body into the ground.

"Have you forgotten my duty? I can sense the existence of souls."

Death, the guide of souls? Nero noted this answer. This was the only difference between dead and living magic tools.

However, Dante, who was still fighting bloody battles on the other side, presumptuously chimed in. He turned to look at Nero and said rather irritably, "Is this the end?"

His thoughts seemed to be still stuck in his lower body. "Even if we slept together, it was only for one night. Stop meddling in my affairs! Do you believe I'll chop you off too, you lunatic?"

Nero was completely speechless. As expected, the only way this world's Virgil and Dante matched the two she knew was...

Maybe they are just too narcissistic.

This is probably also the underlying logic of the Spartan family.

But since Dante said this when Nero was angry, Nero felt that he didn't need to be polite.

Anyway, this Dante didn't seem very strong. A ghostly black hand grabbed Dante's neck. Dante reacted quickly and drew his gun and fired, creating several large holes in the palm of the hand, but it didn't stop it from grabbing him again.

"Grass!"

He quickly rolled to the side, passed the black hand and shot directly at Nero.

Nero didn't move. With a single toe, she kicked a demon in front of the bullet, letting it be riddled with bullets instead. Then, ignoring the demons surrounding them, she leaped up, dragged by the black hand gripping the ground, and flew towards Dante.

"What a fucking lunatic!"

Dante cursed again, quickly stood up with the help of his sword, raised his hand and pierced a sneak attacking demon, and threw it towards Nero who was rushing towards him in the air.

Dealing with these small fry was no problem for Nero and Dante, so Nero naturally felt no pressure to attack. With an incredible movement, she forcibly raised herself in the air, stepped on the thrown demons, and leaped again. With a swing of her sword, she deflected two bullets that were about to hit her and dodged the subsequent attack. Her demonized left arm slammed down fiercely at Dante.

Dante put down his gun and raised his sword to strike Nero. But Nero, fearless, grabbed the rebellious sword with one hand, turned over and fell behind Dante.

"You he……"

Having lost sight of Nero, Dante lunged forward without hesitation, only to be grabbed by a hand of smoke as it followed. He swung his sword back, slicing through the black smoke. He landed, shot a demon in the head, and flattened another with his sword. He adopted a defensive stance toward Nero, "Are you serious?!"

"What else?" Nero asked coldly.

The two of them dealt with the demons who wanted to take advantage of others, and their eyes met.

After a moment, Dante raised his middle finger.

"You want to taste my ○, but you are not worthy!"

"Boom!"

The ground crumbled. Nero grabbed a demon and smashed it and the ground together. The violent tremors seemed to transmit to the Ferris wheel in the distance. The Ferris wheel fell headfirst and slowly sank to the bottom of the water amidst waves several people high.

The rising waves reached Dante in an instant, but the dark smoke rose against them and pierced them. The billowing black smoke ripped through the surging water like a sword, extending five fingers to fall towards Dante with the force of a landslide.

"Pooh!"

Dante spat on the ground and ran away.

He sheathed his greatsword, crossed over collapsed buildings and protruding rubble, cleared a path with bullets, and quickly tore a gap in the surrounding demons and escaped.

Behind him, the impenetrable black smoke was like a poisonous snake that had bitten its prey tightly, and it nimbly passed through the gaps between the demons and the buildings at an even faster speed.

Chasing closely behind.

(End of this chapter)