"You know what to do."
Duanmu Huai didn’t even glance back at Hei Chuan Chi Yin, just spoke calmly.
"Because you know how I do it."
Having said this, Duanmu Huai tightened his grip on the knife handle once again.
"No--------!!!"
The soul of the Star Gods is gradually being extracted, forcibly dragged into the Sun Wheel Blade, but she refuses to give up the struggle, desperately trying to escape.
And now, Duanmu Huai is also desperately trying to bind her---the spiritual power borrowed from the audience in another world had been completely exhausted when used to destroy the plane storing Noise earlier. Currently, Duanmu Huai doesn’t even have ti to change into a new set of clothes, not that he cares about such trivial matters.
Although the sacrifice is a bit much, in order to truly draw out the God of Destruction’s power, sacrifice is inevitable. If Duanmu Huai were in his true form, using the God of Destruction’s Power would be as easy as eating or drinking. Unfortunately, this current body is rely an avatar, simply a fragile human body.
To instantly unleash the God of Destruction’s Power sufficient to annihilate the entire space, so things must be sacrificed. After all, God of Destruction is centered on the Divine Position of Destruction. And Duanmu Huai’s complete abandonnt and destruction of all spiritual power happens to align with the true essence of the Destruction Divine Position, which allows him to draw out the God of Destruction’s power and eliminate the world storing countless Noise.
If not for this, then Duanmu Huai would at least have to lose an arm or leg to invoke the power through sacrifice.
However, the consequence is that all the power buffs Duanmu Huai acquired since arriving in this world vanish completely, reverting his strength back to the state before he fild that sci-fi movie.
It’s manageable for dealing with ordinary enemies, but it’s a strain when facing the Star Gods. Though Duanmu Huai has captured the soul of the Star Gods’ true form, devouring it still requires ti. At such a mont, Duanmu Huai can’t spare the energy to deal with that mysterious giraffe.
But Duanmu Huai luckily had a backup plan.
Assuming his guess is correct.
".............."
Hei Chuan Chi Yin, watching the illusory girl charging at her, felt extrely tense as she tightly gripped her hands, casting magic to attempt to hinder the opponent’s advance. However, the girl’s illusion seems resistant to those magic attacks, remaining unhard no matter what magic Hei Chuan Chi Yin uses against her.
anwhile, the giraffe’s voice rang out again.
"You want to defeat us, I understand."
The giraffe stood at the back of the audience, looking at the stage ahead.
"But it’s unfortunate that this is a solo act, ford by the radiance condensed from countless stage girls, the pinnacle they most perfectly, longingly, desire to reach---TOPSTAR. And you don’t have this pursuit, you’re not a mber of the stage."
What is the giraffe even talking about?
Hei Chuan Chi Yin waved her right hand again, summoning an ice wall to montarily block the illusionary girl’s advance. Yet the latter swung a single sword forward, completely shattering the ice wall into pieces.
Now, the girl is right in front of Hei Chuan Chi Yin, and the only thing Hei Chuan Chi Yin can do is dodge imdiately.
But... she cannot retreat.
Hei Chuan Chi Yin knew that Duanmu Huai was behind her, and it was obvious that Duanmu Huai was busy with the Star Gods over there, only she could block the opponent’s attack.
But what should she do?
At this mont, Duanmu Huai’s voice reached Hei Chuan Chi Yin’s ears from behind.
"You know what to do because you know how I do it."
".........."
At that mont, Hei Chuan Chi Yin seed to understand sothing.
Indeed, she had always followed Xiao Ai, watching how Xiao Ai dealt with others, how she persisted as a Judge, how she chose Judge actions, how she confronted her enemies. Hei Chuan Chi Yin saw all of this, of course, she noticed not just Duanmu Huai’s exterior, but also his interior.
His thoughts, his ideas, his emotions.........
Hei Chuan Chi Yin is a genius actor.
She can thoroughly imrse herself in a role, undergoing deep research and investigation of the character she needs to portray, and finally comprehensively understand and express it with her innate theatrical sense.
She is that character, and that character is her.
In religious circles, such behavior has another term.
Spirit Communication.
"Buzz-----!!"
Rotating Chainsaw Sword swung down abruptly, clashing with the piercing sword blade.
Hei Chuan Chi Yin lifted her head, her eyes reflecting only coldness and composure.
"With trash like you, wanting to win against ? It’s a complete dream!"
Hei Chuan Chi Yin shouted in fury, continuing to push forward with her Chainsaw Sword, forcibly deflecting the girl’s Longsword, while the latter quickly leaped back, narrowly avoiding the sword blade sweeping past her nose, landing on the raised stage behind.
Hei Chuan Chi Yin raised the Chainsaw Sword in her hand, gazing coldly at the illusionary girl with an icy smile.
"How about it? Weren’t you proactive earlier? Why run away now? Co on, keep moving!"
"................"
Am I like this?
Duanmu Huai stared at the Star Gods who were still engaged in a tug-of-war with the Sun Wheel Blade, while silently glancing at Hei Chuan Chi Yin.
This was sothing Duanmu Huai had thought of earlier during Hei Chuan Chi Yin’s "purification". Hei Chuan Chi Yin’s acting was evidently problematic; she could even connect herself with the Deity through mimicry. At that ti, Hei Chuan Chi Yin wanted to understand Duanmu Huai, but the result was being pulled into the domain of the old days due to over-understanding.
But back then, Hei Chuan Chi Yin was completely unaware of this and reacted entirely passively. She knew nothing, understood nothing, so even if she got information from , she couldn’t grasp its true aning.
But now things are different.
Duanmu Huai had kept Hei Chuan Chi Yin by his side for so long, and she had co to understand his ideas, his creeds, including the Tribunal’s work and duties. If before, Hei Chuan Chi Yin had only obtained encrypted information that couldn’t be decoded from him, now she had acquired the ans to decode and unravel these previously indecipherable ssages.
The result is......
"Co on, young lady, give a smile!"
Looking at Hei Chuan Chi Yin chasing after the phantom girl with a raised Chainsaw Sword, Duanmu Huai was baffled.
Is this ?
Shouldn’t be, right? I think I’m intelligent, wise, calm, and composed, aren’t I? Although I’m not relying on looks, my mature steadiness should be solid and unshakable.
What’s going on with this killer from a horror movie chasing victims?
But the fact is, Hei Chuan Chi Yin is indeed using the God of Destruction’s Divine Power, aning she successfully communicated with the spirits?
Does this an her mimicry is accurate?
Hey? But am I like this?
Why don’t I feel like I am?
Now Duanmu Huai is experiencing an absurdity akin to "Chaplin winning second place in a Chaplin impersonation contest".
What the hell is this?
Perhaps Hei Chuan Chi Yin just tried too hard.
Finally, after much contemplation, Duanmu Huai made his judgnt.
After all, artistic performance must be exaggerated; how could I be soone who enjoys calling out "young lady, don’t run" while chasing others? But for a performance, making a lasting impression on the audience in a short ti is paramount. After all, my charming interior isn’t easy for the audience to discover... well, let’s just assu this is the case.
Duanmu Huai silently withdrew his attention, no longer focusing on the situation over there.
I saw nothing.
anwhile, Hei Chuan Chi Yin was chasing down the phantom girl.
Oh, no, she’s not Hei Chuan Chi Yin now, she’s Big Judge of the Tribunal, Duanmu Ai. What she needs to do is completely eradicate this monster full of blasphemous spiritual energy and its maker!
"Bang!"
The two swords clashed again, this ti the Longsword in the phantom girl’s hand was directly cut into several pieces by the roaring Chainsaw Sword. Hei Chuan Chi Yin was relentless, grabbing the Chainsaw Sword and continuing to strike the girl!
"You want to kill her, I understand."
Just then, the giraffe’s voice sounded again.
"But is this alright? After all, it’s the stage girls’ glow that’s gathered here. If you destroy her, then those stage girls will no longer be able to shine on stage, they will lose their charm and talent, vanish among the multitude. Can you bear to see all this happen?"
If it were Hei Chuan Chi Yin, she might indeed be confused by the giraffe’s words. At least, as a fellow actor, it would be natural for her to hesitate.
But unfortunately, at this mont, Hei Chuan Chi Yin wasn’t Hei Chuan Chi Yin—she was Duanmu Huai.
"What does that have to do with ! Go die, alien hybrid!"
With Hei Chuan Chi Yin’s roar of fury, the roaring Chainsaw Sword sliced into the phantom girl’s shoulder and then slanted downwards, cleaving the phantom girl entirely! At the sa ti, the Sword Qi unleashed by the Chainsaw Sword swept across the entire stage, splitting the originally solid stage right down the middle!
"Boom———————!!"
The stage instantly exploded, along with the audience seats behind it collapsing. The giraffe fell from the audience seats, before it hit the ground, Hei Chuan Chi Yin leapt out from the dust and pierced the Chainsaw Sword straight into the giraffe’s head.
"I under———"
The giraffe’s words weren’t finished, as the spinning Chainsaw had already completely split its head in two, and this ti, the giraffe did not resurrect. On the contrary, its body began to swell, distort, attempting to reassemble. However, the worm-like tentacles erging from its body inhibited this process.
Duanmu Huai’s relentless erosion of the stage of destiny didn’t go to waste.
"I... under... stand..."
"Boom!"
The swelling tentacles exploded from within the giraffe’s body, turning it into fragnts.
"No———————!"
With the giraffe’s demise, the Star Gods lost its last ally, accompanied by a scream, she was seized by countless blood-red hands and forcibly dragged into the storm unleashed by the Sun Wheel Blade’s red sword blade.
The roaring storm expanded rapidly, even engulfing Duanmu Huai. Yet soon, the storm faded, leaving Duanmu Huai standing there. He narrowed his eyes, looked at the red Sharp Blade in his hand, and nodded in satisfaction.
"Well, this ti, it’s finally successful."
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