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

In this land, the wind howled and torrential rain poured down relentlessly.

And dark lightning was flashing in the sky.

The torrential rain was also black, and it made a sizzling, corrosive sound as it fell to the ground.

Many ability users with strength around D-level were unable to find shelter in the torrential rain and were drenched to death.

Only those with C-level or higher abilities can barely withstand the corrosive effects of this widespread weather phenomenon using their powers.

The pitch-black lightning instantly suppressed the fire, and the Summer Dragon's limbs regained their vitality thanks to the regenerative ability of its A-rank [Black Dragon] power.

In an instant, his limbs grew back.

Summer Dragon's sharp, ferocious claws crackled with lightning as it suddenly gripped Summer Flower's attacking right fist.

A sinister smile played on his lips.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

"My limbs have grown back, and I've broken through to level A again."

"The force with which you beat me before was only at the mid-A level."

"As for the [Black Dragon] ability, once it reaches A-level, the physical attributes will be above mid-A-level. Based on physical attributes alone, you would definitely not be my match!"

Having been beaten by Natsumi Hanae for so long, the anger in his heart was almost overwhelming, and now he had the right to take revenge.

However, Natsumi Genryu saw Natsumi Hanae raise her left fist, which also condensed a flickering, burning black aura and slammed towards his abdomen again.

"I already told you, it's no use!"

Xia Rixuanlong said with great confidence.

Extending its left claw, it intercepted Summer Flower's left fist.

However, the next second.

Summer Flower's left fist, with overwhelming force, shattered Summer Dragon's dragon claw and struck Summer Dragon's abdomen, opening a bloody maw.

Summer Dragon staggered backward, managing to stop itself with its feet, spitting out a huge mouthful of blood, along with chunks of flesh containing a few internal organs.

He lay on the ground like a dead dog.

Summer flowers murmured softly.

Three-fifths.

However, when you see that Summer Dragon's body is still being repaired.

Summer flowers painted her eyebrows slightly furrowed.

"What kind of god is this? It's just a fragment, yet its divinity is given to Xia Rixuanlong for repair like water without any cost?"

Not only that.

Using her soul power, Summer Flower Painting saw that half of the divine being was still within Summer Dragon's soul.

And now, she has driven Xia Rixuanlong to this point.

Even if the other party were to burn through their potential, it is likely that gods and other supernatural beings could compensate for it with their divinity.

It's practically an all-purpose power bank.

This can't go on; we have to give Summer Dragon a big one.

Physical attacks have reached their limit in bringing divine beings to the surface, so the only option left is to use mental attacks.

It stirs up the deepest emotions of the summer dragon.

Summer Flower Painting understands what to do.

She took a step, and with each step she took, the power of the ancient gods within her weakened, and her armor slowly fell away and dissipated.

Until they reached Xia Rixuanlong.

Summer flower painting has returned to its original form.

Although Natsumi Genryu didn't know why he could keep recovering, it was clearly the source of his confidence, since he couldn't defeat Natsumi Hanae with his strength.

With this regenerative power, even if it's exhausting, Summer Flower Painting will work itself to death.

He stood up.

Looking at the restored Summer Flower Painting, thinking that Summer Flower Painting's power was about to be exhausted, he twisted and laughed wildly.

"Hahahahaha!"

"Have you finally run out of strength?"

"I have grown back my limbs, I have become an A-rank, and I will become the head of the Summer Conglomerate. As long as you can't kill me, I will keep you in trouble forever."

"Unless you kneel down and beg me, I might let you off the hook!"

Upon hearing this, Natsumi Hanae's expression remained unchanged, a faint smile appeared on her cherry lips, and her beautiful red glass eyes gazed at Natsumi Genryu with a half-smile.

"so."

"Is it the courage that gave you, elder brother, the courage to grow your limbs back?"

"Since that's the case, then I won't bother you, little sister, and I'll just cripple you one more time."

Upon hearing Xia Rihua's words, Xia Rixuanlong's eyes were filled with confusion, and he spoke up.

"Waste it again?"

"What right do you have to do this..."

"you!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

Summer Dragon's pupils suddenly dilated, and his body trembled uncontrollably like a sieve. A huge, dense sense of fear from the shadows swept through every corner of his body and every cell.

His pupils even dilated, cold sweat began to pour down his back like water, he felt a chill run down his spine, and a suffocating feeling swept over him, making it impossible to breathe.

He unconsciously kept backing away, backing away.

"Impossible!!! Impossible!!! Absolutely impossible!!!"

What came into his view was a black flame filled with an aura of death rising from Xia Rihua's palm.

This is the fire that tormented him through his long, dark years!

He was so familiar with the other person's characteristics. Apart from Natsume Hanae, he was probably the person he knew best. During that period, day and night, the pain brought by the fire kept him awake all night.

Xia Rixuanlong dared not acknowledge the truth that had surfaced in his mind.

Until, in summer, the flower painting is illuminated by the fire of the temple, casting a smear on its delicate and beautiful face.

A pitch-black bird mask appeared on his face.

The image etched deep in Xia Rixuanlong's memory, the image that caused him endless pain, appeared before him.

"You...you are...!!"

Seeing Natsumi Genryu so flustered and disoriented, his face practically etched with fear.

Summer Flower Painting's cherry lips curled into a warm, gentle smile. Between her fingers, a striking black and red lotus flower, exuding an aura of deathly stillness, was gathered and carelessly played with.

She slightly raised her eyes, and her bright, deep red eyes instantly shone like the blazing sun, her gaze ever-shifting.

Just as perfectly as in Xia Rixuanlong's memory.

she said softly.

"Long time no see, Summer Dragon."

What followed was Xia Rixuanlong's trembling voice.

"—Lord of Xiahuo Mountain!!"

He confirmed the other person's identity.

At the same time, a word rose in his mind, frantically urging him to do it quickly.

escape-----!!!!

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Chapter 115: Summer Dragon, Dead! 9K1

Summer Flower Painting is actually the Lord of Summer Pass Mountain!!!

In the summer sun, Long's eyes were bulging as if they were about to burst.

Xia Rihua, a well-bred young lady without any special abilities, is actually a top-tier A-level ability user who is now at the height of her career!

The intense contrast almost tore Xia Rixuanlong's mind apart.

This incredible scene unfolded before his eyes.

If he hadn't clearly perceived the characteristics of that fire, he probably wouldn't have been able to admit this fact even now.

However, he no longer has time to think it over.

The fear instilled in Xia Rixuanlong by the Lord of Xia Huo Mountain was so profound that he was unable to make any offensive moves. It was extremely difficult for him to even maintain a standoff.