Ark, after I died, the operators started to love me.

"I support justice going to extremes, but I don't support your kind of madness."

The demonized Mike first kicked away the guards Kal'tsit had brought, and walked straight toward the corrupted guards. The demon's distorted cognition seemed to have no effect on him.

Then he delivered a heavy punch to the other man's chest.

The contaminated guard was instantly sent flying backward, crashing into the opposite wall.

The demon bent his legs and leaped several meters high. When his massive body landed, he stomped on the enemy, causing the ground to collapse by several centimeters.

What kind of monster is this?

Mostima and Fiame looked at each other in bewilderment, both turning their attention to Kal'tsit, while the lynx also looked on in surprise.

I had thought this guy would be strong, but I never imagined he would be this strong.

The inner guards, whom they struggled to fight, were as weak as children in front of this monster.

"Hey little bird, don't just stand there watching, fire at me!"

The demon turned around and gave Fiameta a thumbs up.

Kal'tsit's eye twitched violently.

Once in his dark side, Mike was no longer as cautious and careful as before, and his personality underwent a significant change.

Li Boli quickly raised the grenade launcher and fired a grenade almost without hesitation.

The phoenix's flames engulfed the two figures.

Immediately afterwards, black mist spread out from that location.

"I knew it would be like this."

The demon's arrogant voice rang out, and azure light pierced through the mist, sweeping in all directions. Then came a dark red blade of light, and the surrounding buildings suffered, collapsing in the blink of an eye.

Kal'tsit looked around and whispered, "The Void Realm is dissipating."

"No, it's contraction."

Ursus's inner guard stood not far away, his tone serious, and continued, "I've seen similar scenes several times. The people you invited have cornered the demonic incarnation and are now concentrating their forces to counterattack."

"Is it appropriate for you to say that to someone who is your colleague?"

“There’s nothing wrong with that. The moment he was assimilated by the demons, he was no longer my colleague. Instead, he became my target.”

As Fiameta loaded the grenade launcher, he replied, "I hope you can actually beat this guy."

Mike admits that the Ursus guards corrupted by evil can indeed cause him some trouble.

Especially the enhanced saber, which can not only use the power of evil, but also be accompanied by all kinds of cognitive distortions.

At least damaging his shell wouldn't be a big problem.

He had just been slightly grazed, which caused him to develop more than three cognitive distortions, but these were quickly worn away by his rationality.

If we rely solely on Kal'tsit and others to deal with this guy, we'll most likely still need Wei Yanwu's long-range support.

But it's just a hassle.

Mike seized the opportunity and slashed out with his sword, the sharp blade almost tearing the inner guard's armor in the middle, releasing even more black mist.

The entire inner guard has become the embodiment of evil, endlessly spreading the seedbed that breeds Zero.

From order to disorder, everything is reduced to eternal nothingness.

If the current troubles cannot be resolved, this plot of land will be completely unusable. It will not only have to be separated from Longmen, but also be strictly sealed off.

This is also what makes evil spirits so troublesome.

Without the corresponding technology, humanity has almost no good solutions for this kind of field-level diffusion.

"Anyone can be a sore loser. Do you think throwing a tantrum and acting like a sore loser will work?"

Mike snorted and jumped back a great distance, landing in front of the group.

His ferocious carapace looked like a meticulously crafted suit of armor, while the wings and long tail that sprouted from his back resembled a majestic gray cloak.

"Kal'tsit, I'm going to take this guy down using my own methods. I need your cooperation."

"How to do it?"

"Have your pet come with me. I'll lead it through the black mist and deal true damage to the monster. Then, while it continues to spread the black mist, I'll forcibly neutralize it."

Is this a feasible solution?

"If I don't have a solution, Lungmen will have to find a way to pay with lives. How many people would have to die to resolve this level of pollution?"

"Okay, I agree."

Mike then pointed to another center-back: "You, go far away, the farther the better. Leave Longmen now, and it's best if you don't come back."

The guard said coldly, "Who are you, and what gives you the right to order me around?"

Mike had no interest in talking to him any longer. He immediately slapped the guard in the chest, and with a flash of blue light, the guard disappeared.

"Where did you send him?"

"Don't worry, I didn't kill him. I just told him to go back to where he came from."

Mike then said to Fiameta, "Little Bird, keep the firepower coming, the more exciting the better."

The man then turned his gaze to the fallen angel, Mostima, who stared at him intently without uttering a word.

"You, forget it, just stand there and watch, it's none of your business."

"why?"

However, Mostima's question received no answer.

Mike jumped onto the M3's back, ignoring the creature's struggles, and even punched it twice on the head.

"be honest."

M3 let out a series of roars, but they sounded more like it was complaining to Kal'tsit.

At this moment, the Ursus guard, corrupted by the demon, knelt on the ground, his body covered in cracks, and a murmur could be heard from his faceless face.

In an instant, M3 rushed in front of him with Mike. The black monster raised its two claws and swung them at the enemy, its whole body surging with red flames. In just one move, the claws pierced the chest of the corrupted guard.

It truly lives up to its reputation for true damage, penetrating directly through the enemy's thick defenses.

Immediately afterwards, the flames of the phoenix descended from the sky and engulfed them.

Mike leaped forward, extending his right hand toward the other man's empty face.

At such close range, he could already hear what the contaminated guards were saying.

"Let everything return to nothingness; annihilation is the only end."

"Shut up, you."

The demon's claws gripped the guard's head, its entire body surging with azure light.

"Let everything return to nothingness." The black mist emanating from the inner guards grew thicker, and everything around them began to blur.

Mike pressed down hard on the enemy, muttering, "x=mg/k".

Each symbol he uttered was accompanied by a shimmering golden light, and the things that were becoming ethereal regained their physical form.

"Annihilation is the only outcome."

Matter moves from order to disorder, from order to chaos, from existence to non-existence.

"1+1=2".

A black crown suddenly appeared above Kal'tsit's head, and images of knowledge being passed down appeared, projected onto Mike and the inner guard through M3.

Meanwhile, from the far other side of the earth, Carter, with his long, erect ears, cast his gaze.

12. I am your nicotine candy.

"nothingness……"

"Am I in a middle school physics class?!"

"Xu..."

"1=1!"

"..."

"E=mc?!"

As Mike uttered the last word, a golden light burst forth from the center of his claws, enough to illuminate the entire Lungmen, as if a second sun had leaped over the horizon. The light swept across every corner of Lungmen, erasing all illusions and distortions, leaving nothing behind.

The guards under his control also collapsed to the ground, their bodies turning into specks of starlight and about to dissipate.

Visible light particles penetrate everything, dispelling the black mist hidden in concealed corners.

"Here they come."

The guard uttered a few rapid syllables.

Mike frowned: "What did you say?"

Several transparent chains clattered and bound the inner guard's body, but the fallen angel's time lock didn't have much effect, only slightly delaying the situation.

"Here they come."

The inner guards vanished completely, leaving nothing behind.

His fate was sealed the moment he was transformed into a demon.

"broken."

Just as Mike was about to turn around, he suddenly sensed something was wrong and quickly tore open the cross-shaped crack and crawled inside.

The next second he appeared in his own rented apartment, lost his balance and fell to the floor, deactivating his demon form before he even landed.

Luckily, I ran fast enough, otherwise I would have been exposed in front of several people.

The man curled up in a ball, his lips trembling, his teeth clenched tightly, every part of his body aching, as if he had been beaten by a dozen people and hundreds of bones had broken at the same time.

Kal'tsit didn't mention that the Dark Side state had such severe side effects...

Exhausted and overcome by waves of drowsiness, coupled with unbearable pain, Mike fainted on the spot.