Family heirloom, then turned into a demon girl

Chapter 372 Mission: 10-4 Blade Meat Grinder
"Dante? The son of Sparta? The little bastard who crawled out of Eve's shithole?"

As expected, this guy knew him. At least he knew his name. Since the demon was about to die, Dante didn't take its rude words too seriously. He just pounded the ground with his sword and continued to challenge him, "Now this little bastard is going to take your life, demon!"

"Dream on!"

done?

As Nero thought this, the earth shattered and split under the demon's impact. Most demons were able to control the portion of Limbo they controlled, altering its appearance to their will, and the succubus was doing just that.

The earth split, shattered, and then began to move. The flat ground was transformed into countless small platforms, rotating like a washing machine.

Nero and Dante were like rats trapped in a washing machine. Dante was a bit more fortunate, catching the spinning ground with his grappling claws and launching himself into the air, deflecting the succubus's furious pounce. Nero wasn't so lucky. Although she had separated the "Sloth" magic stone from her body as planned—it looked like a dull white crystal—she hadn't been able to leap to the next platform in time, and now faced the prospect of sliding down the overly 90-degree slope. She didn't want to experience what it would be like to land in a pool of pus.

On the other hand, there was also good news. Dante's taunts were quite effective, and the succubus was still staring at him intently.

"It's me, and I'm going to kill you!" the succubus roared as she manipulated the space of Limbo. "I'm going to tear your limbs apart, chew up your flesh, and then spit it all over your ugly face! You flea can!"

Nero calculated the distance and leaped with all her might, her outstretched hand just reaching the edge of another platform. She then flipped over and stood firmly on her feet, her eyes fixed on Dante, who was still hanging in the air.

Let's see how he responds.

Oh, beautiful! Dante shook his body vigorously, swinging in the air, dodging the water column sprayed by the succubus at the maximum distance! Then he turned in the air, flipped two and a half times, and landed steadily on the platform next to Nero.

"You can't seem to scold it?"

Nero asked with a smile.

Dante spread his hands speechlessly: "I've already pissed it off, and it hasn't been scolded yet?"

"But it sounds like you're a bit at a loss for words." Nero jumped onto another platform and casually added, "Isn't that a little lacking in variety?"

The succubus in front of me cursed in a very creative way, using endless rhetorical devices.

"What do you mean?"

The succubus jumped out of the pool again, smashing the platform under Dante's feet. Fortunately, Dante reacted quickly and jumped to where Nero was.

"meaning is……"

The succubus fell back into the pool, stirring up waves of foul odor. Nero quickly jumped to a higher platform, followed by Dante.

Then, without a hint of nervousness, she said the second half of her sentence: "...It means it's time to decide the outcome with fists."

"You'd better really think so, because you don't need to remind me of this."

It was time for the final tactical planning. Nero quickly explained the key points of the operation to Dante:
"Its body is too huge, and its recovery ability is also very strong. We have to find a way to inflict a fatal wound on it.

"But our weapons were not big enough, and the fight was too short to inflict a large enough wound.

"So we have to use something else..."

"In short, you take action and I cooperate," Dante concluded impatiently. "It wouldn't be the first time you've upstaged me, so whatever."

"Oh? I'm really sorry." Nero tilted his head and blinked.

The next second, the ground shattered, and Nero and Dante jumped up at the same time. The succubus appeared at their feet while shouting. "Stop ignoring—"

As he leaped, Nero raised his hand, and the magic stone in his hand flashed. Transparent magic power transformed into a shockwave that flashed past like a breeze brushing against the body of a succubus.

But this caused the next words to get stuck in his throat, and the sound of the last word began to stretch out indefinitely.

Its perception of time had been altered by Nero, and the next five seconds were a mere blink of an eye.

Without further words, Dante leaped out and chased after the succubus that had pounced in vain.

The succubus stayed aloof from the ground, hiding in a pool of pus. Neither Dante nor Nero could jump into the pool to fight it, so they had to seize the brief moment it escaped from the pus pool to decide the outcome.

In this short moment, even Nero's sickle or Dante's axe could hardly cause fatal damage, so Nero set his sights on the huge exhaust fan with a diameter of ten meters in the ventilation system.

They had just broken through the wall from this side. Limbo was a projection of the real world, and aside from the living creatures possessing souls, everything else was almost identical.

So, of course, this giant fan - or "meat grinder" - is still there.

And now, their position is just right, and they only need a small adjustment to -

Dante flew up, stretched out his hook claws, and the snake kiss at the end of the chain accurately bit the succubus's swollen body, and pulled it hard.

The succubus changed direction and flew straight towards the exhaust fan.

"Well done."

Nero caught up, releasing a pure white mist from his palm. The mist quickly spread and slowly flowed towards the fan with the air flow.

"Leave it to me from now on," she said.

Three seconds, two seconds, one second. The succubus finally regained consciousness.

However, it was too late for it.

“Aa ...

Terrible pain ran through its body, and its swollen and twisted tail filled with pus was caught in the fan blades, spraying out fishy yellow juice.

The succubus instinctively stretched out its ten or so arms, trying to grab the wall and escape, but at this time bullets rained down, cutting off its last hope.

"Do not!!!"

The massive machine, with unmatched force, coldly churned its flesh and dragged it inside. The succubus's body was crushed to pieces, dark yellow juice splattering like blood. But if that were all, if it could survive, perhaps it could still cling to life thanks to its powerful vitality. And then, the pure white holy mist delivered its final judgment.

The fan sucked in the mist released by Nero into its stomach, and the succubus was completely wrapped in the white mist, and her voice gradually weakened.

Finally, its ugly human face with four eyes was crushed under the fan blades and completely lost its life.

"It's time to run away!"

The moment he confirmed the succubus's death, Nero grabbed Dante and ran away.

　I went and set the timer for tomorrow, only to find out
　　
　
(End of this chapter)