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The scabbard was as black as ink, and the handle had special fluorescent green patterns. In everyone's sight, the sharp blade was slightly out of the sheath.

She released a dark ghost power and gradually transformed into a graceful figure. The person was wearing a black and white lingerie dress, with purple hair falling to her waist like a waterfall.

Half of the stunning face is hidden by the falling hair, but it still cannot conceal the incomparable perfection, everything seems to be natural.

The person who came was none other than Ajuramaru.

Facing this absolutely beautiful figure, Tan Yan, who was kneeling on the ground, seemed to have some strange yet familiar memories in his mind.

The girl, who was still extremely nervous facing the front, also saw that the humanoid mantis that was rushing towards her suddenly began to tremble and stopped moving forward.

Although she didn't understand what was happening, she still wanted to help the weak boy in front of her up from the ground as soon as possible.

But when she exerted force.

The corner of her eye caught a glimpse of the beautiful figure on the side, and her eyes froze in place for a moment, as she was stunned.

Ajuramaru also walked forward.

Everything around seemed to be bound in place, except for that figure that was getting closer and closer until it came close and squatted down.

He raised his right hand to support his chin, looked at the boy in front of him with his eyes as beautiful as gems, and the corners of his lips moved slightly to make a pleasant sound.

"A reincarnation? You really look like him... But you are not him after all."

But Tanhiko seemed not to hear it, the strange memories in his mind came to an abrupt end, he also knelt on the ground, the figure of Ajuramaru reflected in his eyes.

Before I knew it, tears were pouring down my face.

Tears from the corners of his eyes slid down his face.

The young man couldn't help but murmur aloud.

"Why...why am I crying? You look so familiar to me, but I just can't remember who you are..."

Listen to the whispers in your ears.

Ajuramaru quietly stood up, put his hand on his head, and responded softly: "You will remember, but wait for me before that."

at the same time.

The mantis that had been standing there in a daze and shaking constantly gradually stabilized itself, and a solemn look was revealed in its scarlet compound eyes.

"God? No... The Administration gave up searching this place a long time ago. You can't be the Administration's God.

Moreover, this single world is too weak to have the possibility of giving birth to a god, but you seem to have some connection with that little ghost."

At this point, the mantis briefly paused, then stated its intention and took the lead in proposing: "I have no intention of becoming your enemy.

Let's end this matter here. How about I quit this world immediately?"

Although it was unwilling in its heart, it could also feel the power of Ajuramaru, and this single world was not worth it for him to fight with a god.

But his surrender did not bring the expected result.

Ajuramaru raised his eyes slightly, revealing cold murderous intent, and responded without the slightest compromise.

"You attacked my people, do you think there's room for negotiation?! I don't care what you did before, but now it's a personal vendetta!"

"Are you sure you want to go to war with me?! If you and I go to war, this world will be completely destroyed!"

The god behind the humanoid mantis confirmed again with a serious expression, and secretly began to gather strength and make preparations in advance.

Faced with questioning again.

The sharp blade behind him was unsheathed and fell into Ajuramaru's hand, letting him hold the knife with one hand and asked coldly, "Can you do it?!"

Now Ajuramaru can sense that the god behind the blood mist is hiding in Hayakawa City, and he locked onto its location in an instant.

Feel this lock that carries murderous intent.

On the building in the center of Hayakawa City, the young man with the broken arm secretly thought it was bad luck, "We have been planning for so long, but there is such a variable.

But now we can only give it a try!"

He could feel the opponent's strength, so he had no intention of holding back and immediately used his secret technique to forcibly increase his own strength.

He gradually turned into red mist and completely merged into the mist in the sky. The red mist gradually gathered under his control.

Until finally, the origin becomes one.

It transformed into a terrifying figure that reached the sky, with a human-shaped body reaching straight into the sky, and dozens of tentacles extended from the red mist!

It looks like a giant tree with roots here.

at the same time.

Ajuramaru also turned around, raised his hand and the space was torn apart, and Tanhiko and others were sent to the boundary between the sky and the sea.

After doing all this, he looked directly at the towering figure.

The system also gave a reminder at this time.

[Ding! Host, this should be an illegal traveler, his strength is also at the level of a true god, but much weaker than you.

Moreover, he is now seriously injured and his essence is lacking. Even if he forcibly increases his strength, it will only be half of his peak!

With your strength, it will be no problem for you to deal with him. And just to be on the safe side, I have already requested support from the Seventh Realm Administration! 】

To this, Ajuramaru also responded in his heart.

"Thanks a lot, but I don't think I'll be able to use your support. After all, I'm not going to hold back this time!"

Once the words are spoken, the power is completely released.

This was also the first time that Ajuramaru truly released all of his current power and instantly transformed into the King of Salt.

The power of various templates is also added.

The aura also rose steadily, surging at a speed visible to the naked eye.

After feeling this power.

The god's expression also changed suddenly, his eyes fixed on the direction where Ajuramaru was, his pupils suddenly shrank, and he uttered two words in shock.

“God…God King?!”

But he quickly reacted, "No, you haven't reached that step yet..." But even so.

He also understood that he was no match for his opponent.

The fighting spirit in its heart faded away, and it now only wanted to leave this damn place as soon as possible. It immediately controlled the red fog that covered the world and gathered it back into its body.

But this scene seemed like a joke to Ajuramaru's calm eyes, so he just spoke calmly.

"Don't you think it's too late to run now?" After saying that, he held the knife in one hand and slashed in the air, and a pure white crescent slash flew out.

The diameter of this slash was only a few hundred meters.

But the god who is supreme in heaven and earth has alarm bells ringing in his heart, reminding it of danger all the time, and it is almost instinctive.

The blood mist was released and wrapped around it. The tentacles on its body gave birth to countless blood-red eyes. One of the tentacles was wrapped in blood mist and shot out like a whip.

But the next moment the two collided.

When the blood mist touched the slash, it was instantly disintegrated, and the tentacles were cut off together, and the broken ends were even eroded by the slash.

It began to spread at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the body made of blood mist turned into pure white salt grains.

"You can actually assimilate my blood mist?! You really are my nemesis!"

Feeling the changes in its body, the god was shocked to the extreme, but it did not have time to think too much and immediately separated the eroded part completely.

But this is just the beginning.

Without giving it any chance to react, Ajuramaru released the spirit world with a wave of his hand, and the gates of heaven and endless hell descended at the same time.

The white feathers fluttered down and turned into countless chains that bound the god's body. The boundless darkness below stretched out countless hands and tried to drag it into the abyss.

All of these powers contain the power of the Salt King, and everything that is touched is assimilated into salt grains.

The bound god felt his body being constantly assimilated, and he also decided to give it a try, only to see him controlling his own origin.

The body that pierced through the sky and earth instantly disintegrated.

It turned into blood mist again, and his real body was suspended in the air, consuming his own original power, gritting his teeth and roaring.

"Boundless fog world!"

In an instant, the endless blood mist turned into a fog ball less than three meters in size, and Ajuramaru completely disappeared from the spot.

See this scene.

The god who transformed into a young man with a broken arm had become extremely weak, but he sneered complacently.

"You didn't expect it, did you? I showed weakness just for this moment, to seal you in my blood mist! The blood mist is a world of its own.

There are no rules or concepts.

Even if your ability can restrain me, you won't be able to break free for a while, not to mention that I have consumed nearly half of my origin to strengthen the blood mist.

The last time I used this trick was to deal with the God King of the Administration. Even that guy couldn't break my blood mist in a short time.

What's more, you are not a God King yet. By the time you come out, I will have already left. But I will remember this grudge!"

As he spoke, he turned around and was about to leave.

But at some point, Ajuramaru had walked out of the fog and appeared behind him silently.