Absolute Speed ​​of a Certain Anime

Can demons be artificially created?

Isn't that an inhuman realm that can only be entered by opening the door of destiny with a strong will, a monster that may not be found among 100 million people?

"No, that's impossible."

Edelweiss said in a deep voice.

"Look carefully, they are just fake empty shells!"

A false shell?

Jiang Li was very confused.

Ok.

Completely confused.

It has only been these two days that I have broken through the demon level, and the number of demons I have seen can be counted on one hand. Could you please not describe it in such detail?

"If Superman is a perfect copy of Tyrant, he can't be as weak as he was just now."

Edwards also knew that Jiang Li's knowledge of demons was very limited, so he took the initiative to explain.

"The Tyrant was a monster that once swept the world. Seventy years ago, Lord Whitebeard led dozens of masters to fight him. After a long and fierce battle and many sacrifices, Sensei Kurogane Ryoma finally found an opportunity to defeat him. However, Superman is far from being that powerful. In other words, Abraham is at best a degraded replica!"

That was a secret from decades ago.

It is difficult to describe the power of a tyrant in simple words.

If he were still alive now, the whole world would undoubtedly be a living hell.

And Superman?

What rubbish!

In other words, he could only fight against them by relying on the flexibility of his multiple abilities. Once his flaws in abilities were discovered, he would be killed in the blink of an eye.

To put it bluntly, Jiang Li can beat several Supermen by himself.

Superman is far from replicating Tyrant's power.

After all, he is not a truly perfect clone, otherwise the United States would have become the overlord of the earth long ago.

"At best, they are just empty shells with the appearance of demons, just for show!"

Edwards said coldly.

In fact, if you think about it carefully, you will find it.

The difficulty of breaking through the demon is inversely proportional to the magic power. The higher the magic power, the easier it is to break through the demon.

In other words, as the holder of the world's strongest magic power, Stella has the lowest difficulty in breaking through the demon in the world.

Even Stella was not born a demon.

After all, there are no natural born demons in this world. Superman is a clone, he doesn't even have a separate self. How can he break through the demon? It's impossible no matter how you think about it!

He only copied the tyrant's form, but did not obtain the tyrant's essence.

Such an existence can be best described as a "pseudo-demon"!

"Even if they are fake demons, this number is still terrifying!"

Jiang Li's expression was extremely serious, with murderous intent boiling in his eyes.

Although they despised them, there was no doubt that so many Abrahams joining forces would be a dangerous situation that was enough to threaten their lives, and they might die here if they were not careful.

And it seems that there are only more than twenty of them, but who knows if there are more Abrahams hidden in secret.

Edelweiss remained silent.

A strong sense of crisis also lingered in her heart, and she gripped the sword tightly in her hand.

"So what if it's fake?"

"That mouth is really infuriating!"

"I'm going to grind you down to dust!"

The Abrahams spoke one after another, and their tones were extremely rude, as if they had been hit in a sore spot.

"Thought power!"

"Psychic power!"

"Psycho Flash!"

As if using the same remote control, all the Abrahams launched attacks, flames, lightning, and invisible giant hands rushed towards the two of them.

Both of them looked tense.

With this number of attacks, even if you are hit by just one, you will be seriously injured instantly and can only dodge.

at this time.

"Onkiri!"

Invisible slashes appeared all around.

A huge circle surrounded the two of them, like an insurmountable chasm, blocking dozens of attacks outside the chasm.

"Is it finally here?"

Edelweiss breathed a sigh of relief.

"Old man?"

Jiang Li showed a surprised look.

"Huff, huff, huff! Can't you just sit still anymore? You're multiplying like a cockroach!"

An old man with gray hair and almost bald head came to the scene wearing wooden clogs.

He had a calm smile on his face, and the sword had been pulled out of his crutch.

The attack just now was delivered by him.

"Fighting God?"

"Immortal!"

“So slippery!”

Abraham and his companions frowned and cursed, feeling very troubled.

The legend of the fighting god is still spread all over the world today.

Even in that extremely brutal war, Nango Torajiro was proud of having survived every battle without getting hurt. His agility was unparalleled in the world!

"Black Death Butterfly!"

Before they could come to their senses, pitch-black butterflies fluttered towards them.

Dozens of black butterflies that seemed to symbolize death were densely packed together. An Abraham was hit immediately and was instantly blown to pieces by the huge gravity, with his internal organs and bones scattered everywhere.

"The clock has passed!"

At the same time, dozens of magic bullets came from all directions.

The Abrahams finally reacted and used their future foresight to dodge, but the bullet suddenly accelerated as if time had been compressed, and in the blink of an eye, it landed on an Abraham who was unable to dodge.

In just a moment, Abraham turned into a handful of ashes, and the wind blew them away and merged into the sky and the earth.

"Yashahime? World clock?"

Abraham and his companions' faces turned ugly.

Even though it was a sneak attack, how could he kill himself so easily?

"As expected, he came running over. You sisters, you really can't hide your conspiracy at all!"

Xijing Ningyin was wearing a loose red kimono, and her whole body was like a butterfly. A merciless sneer came out of her petite mouth.

"I was a little skeptical at first, but reality has forced me to believe it. I won't let you hurt my students!"

Shinguji Kurono gave a bitter smile and a long sigh, then raised the black and white guns in his hands.

That's it!

Jiang Li breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that they had been on guard for a long time, and after seeing the abnormality here, they rushed over immediately.

Abraham was so stupid at the beginning that he insisted on using his ultimate move.

"Humph, no matter how many people you say, there are only five of them!"

"Four or five of us against one is enough!"

The remaining Abrahams didn't care about the loss at all and continued to smile proudly.

Chapter 771: Quickly Take Xiao Ai Down

2023-06-01

When the difference in strength is not too big, quantity is enough to make up for the gap!

Even if these people can fight against several of them in pairs, more than 20 people joining forces will definitely win!

"That's quite generous! I hope none of you run away!"

Jiang Li licked his lips, his eyes becoming increasingly vicious.

The long sword emitted silver ripples and flickered vaguely.

Then, a pitch-black holy sword appeared in his hand, with scarlet circular patterns inlaid on it, making the entire sword exude a strong ominous aura.

"Ok?"

Torajiro Nango blinked.

What's going on?

He sensed something very bad from the sword!

"Boom!"

Magic power was poured into it, and dark aurora burst out from the sword.

The atmosphere was instantly stirred, and wild air currents swept in all directions.

The light was distorted, causing a mirage-like scene to appear on the spot, making people dizzy.

"You little bastard, do you want to destroy this place?"

Witnessing the violent fluctuation of magical power, Nanxiang Torajiro's face suddenly changed.

"Build the barrier quickly!"

There was no need for him to shout.

After realizing what was happening, Xijing Ningyin and Shinguji Kurono, who had just arrived at the scene, took action instantly.

The magic powers of the two people connected, covering the entire 200 meters around the overpass.

The huge gravity sits in space, causing the space itself to distort and the sense of distance to become blurred.

At the same time, the time around him seemed to be caught in a loop.

"Gravity Maze!"

"Time Corridor!"

Time and space were distorted.

“This wave…!”

"Oh no! Get out of here!"

Inside the distorted space-time.

Being personally placed in the huge vortex of magic, Abraham and his companions were horrified.

In their predictions, the dark aurora, like the breath of the planet itself, possessed the terrifying power to destroy everything unreasonably!