The villainous second young lady becomes a god in a bizarre Tokyo.

Thinking of this, Xia Rihua gently licked her cherry lips with her pink tongue.

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Chapter 114: Escape ——————!!

"Roar!"

In the summer, the dragon let out a long roar, a sound that was both dragon-like and human-like.

Its body swelled to more than double its original size, and its height approached six meters.

Although his limbs had not yet regenerated, the power within him was so abundant that it was almost overflowing, threatening to burst him apart.

He couldn't wait to vent it all out.

The dragon's originally golden eyes trembled uncontrollably due to the leaping black lightning.

His dragon tail slammed into the ground, and he charged straight at the enemy.

Seeing this, Natsumi Hanae pursed her cherry lips slightly and said softly.

“My dear brother.”

"Now, you look a bit more durable."

Then, Natsumi Hanae took a deep breath.

"Perfect timing. I can try to see what form it takes after consuming the third Old God, which is constructed from the pure power of the Old God."

"If it gets even slightly violent, limit yourself to one-fifth of your power for now."

She wasn't fully familiar with the power of the ancient gods that had just returned to her, and it would be terrible if she accidentally killed Summer Dragon.

Summer Flower Painting will set a trap for the soul fragment of the god's arm so that she can capture it later.

If Xia Rixuanlong is killed instantly before the trap is set, then if the fragment of the god's arm's soul tries to escape, given her current level of control over soul power, she probably won't be able to stop it.

Hoshikawa Oto has a sufficient level of mastery, but her power level is insufficient, so she can only provide assistance later.

I made up my mind.

Looking at the approaching Summer Dragon, Summer Flower Painting calmed her mind and connected with the power of the ancient gods within her.

"Buzz—!"

A layer of malevolent, pitch-black energy rippled outwards.

Terrifying and distorted hallucinations instantly flashed through the minds of countless superhumans at the concert, causing them to clutch their heads and scream in agony.

The blood on the ground began to roll towards her, and she absorbed it all.

Summer Flower was surrounded by an indescribable aura of chaos and malice, with layers of black mist distorting the air, as if she were in another dimension.

Her scarlet vertical pupils spun wildly, like a vortex.

Finally, the pitch-black color enveloped the whites of its eyes, and the scarlet color transformed into a blood-red bird, flapping its wings as if about to take flight.

The bright silver hair gradually turned into a dull, lackluster silver-gray.

Then, as if living things were emerging from the hard ground, they began to writhe like a swamp.

It turned into a dark red color.

Immediately afterwards, within the dark red swamp, countless densely packed black-edged red tentacles rose up and thrashed wildly, instantly enveloping Summer Flower Painting within them and infusing it with the power of the ancient gods.

Beyond the elegant black gown, a chilling black armor enveloped her beautiful and voluptuous body, while her delicate and pretty face was covered by a black helmet shaped like a bird, revealing her fair and well-defined jawline.

The sides of the jet-black helmet resemble outstretched wings; while covered in black, a dark, scarlet glow appears beneath the wings.

On the surface of the black armor, crimson patterns spread and spread, exuding an evil and eerie aura amidst its magnificence.

Moreover, the armor rose and fell from time to time, as if it were a living thing rather than an inanimate object.

Summer Flower was completely covered in black armor, her long silver-gray hair swaying erratically. She stood coldly and silently on the blood-red earth.

Beneath the helmet, blood-red, bird-like pupils coldly watched the charging Summer Dragon.

Like a killing machine filled with chilling ruthlessness and violence.

When the Summer Dragon enters her attack range and is directly above her, it swings its tail and sweeps down.

She moved.

Like a raging sea or a dragon turning over in the earth, it stomped the ground so hard that the ground shattered instantly, leaving a deep crater.

The explosions continued incessantly.

Summer Flower Painting is like a cannonball, carrying immense power, hurtling towards Summer Dragon!

The two made contact in mid-air!

Due to the length of its tail, the Summer Dragon's attack arrived first, and its immense force slammed into Summer Flower's helmet.

"Bang—!"

A hint of joy had just appeared on his face.

But it came to an abrupt end.

As you can see, Natsumi Hanae's helmet is completely undamaged, and she continues on her way without slowing down.

Rush to the top of the Summer Dragon.

He clenched his left fist tightly, and chaotic energy gathered, surging and burning like flames. It rippled slightly, and the blood intent within was extremely dense, with a dark hue.

With a loud whistling sound, it slammed heavily into the face of the Summer Dragon.

"Bang--------!!"

Just one punch.

Mountain split open, skull shattered, blood suddenly appeared.

Summer Dragon plummeted straight to the ground in a straight line, like a meteorite crashing into the moon, kicking up countless clouds of dust.

It created a huge crater in the ground.

But this blow was far from over. Summer Flower Painting, like a meteorite, fell straight down and landed on the ground.

Facing the summer dragon who had just stood up, the next punch came crashing down!

This time, however, Summer Dragon seemed to have the ability to foresee the future. With a surge of divine radiance, it was the first to evade Summer Flower Painting's attack.

However, Xia Rihua used the momentum to support herself with her right fist and lift both legs off the ground.

With her legs arcing through a crescent moon, Summer Flower's skillful whirlwind side kick slammed into Summer Dragon's abdomen like a cannonball.

"Bang------!!"

Summer Dragon was frantically retreating backward.

It crashed into building after building, constantly breaking through them, and was forced to retreat violently backward.

Finally, he stopped retreating in front of the last wall, the dust obscuring his figure.

Summer Flower Embroidery stomped her feet on the ground again and rushed forward.

Her offensive was like a raging storm, giving Xia Rixuanlong no chance to breathe; the suffocating feeling was unparalleled.

If an outsider were to observe their current stances, they probably wouldn't consider either of them to be good people.

It's more like a hidden boss in the second playthrough of a game, beating up the boss from the first playthrough.

It is necessary not to give Xia Rixuanlong any breathing time. It is necessary to give Xia Rixuanlong enough pressure so that the divine object in his body will frantically strengthen Xia Rixuanlong.

Until Summer Dragon breaks through to A-rank.

The power of divine objects is by no means limitless. Helping someone strengthen to A-level will definitely deplete their divine power, thus reducing the variables they face.

Not only that, it also makes the traps set by summer flower paintings for gods and strange objects even more successful.

As she relentlessly bombarded the Summer String Dragon, she frantically familiarized herself with the power of the soul, attempting to shackle the soul of this divine being!

With each strike of the summer flower painting.

Of Xia Rixuanlong's ten attacks, five of them were actually predicted by divine beings, allowing him to anticipate her attacks and dodge them in advance.

The injuries she inflicted on the other party are being continuously repaired and regenerated under the influence of the divine artifacts.

Summer Dragon would probably think this was his own special ability.

Moreover, Natsume Hanae could sense that the opponent's power was steadily increasing.

Finally, as summer flowers burned with a dark aura in their right fist, they slammed it toward the opponent's abdomen, preparing to open a gaping hole.

Summer Dragon's power broke through to the critical point of B-level.

———We've reached Grade A!

"boom--------!!"

Centered on the summer dragon, a terrifying and vast wave of air instantly expanded.

In an instant, the situation changed drastically.