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" Damned monster!!"

A young man in a Yin Yang Master uniform dodged the attacks that poured out from the gap in a sorry state. He looked at the golden-haired loli in front of him with hatred.

They didn't dare to fight back casually because their previous lesson had taught them that as long as the Yin-Yang Art was released, this little demon would immediately be able to use the gap that was full of eyes and evil interests to absorb it and return it to them.

"Dia, it's so boring…Can I stop hitting these annoying people?”

Eight Clouds Purple was toying with a human dressed as a Yin-Yang Master with her realm power. She turned around and complained to Diablo.

It had been several months since Diablo had destroyed the town.

The head of the Yin Yang School in Akihabara City, who had led the crusade against Diablo before he destroyed the town, had also successfully spread Diablo's name.

After destroying the town, his name spread throughout Yamato. Both the local monsters and the gods of Takama-ga-hara had heard of the King of Trepidation.

That was why many Onmyojis and self-proclaimed powerful warriors had come to fight Diablo, hoping to gain fame and fortune by defeating him. They wanted to win over the rich and beautiful, and reach the peak of their lives.

However, all the strong could recognize how difficult it was to deal with this unknown King of Fear. The birth of demons was due to the fear of the unknown of humans, and even the birth of gods was mostly due to similar situations. The reverence of people towards natural things created gods.

From this, it could be inferred how terrifying Diablo, who claimed to be the incarnation of fear, was. At the very least, he was a creature that stood at the peak of the demon race.

Basically, no master would provoke Diablo, which was a stupid move. Therefore, most of the people who came were people who were not really talented and thought they were right.

Diablo also gave these Onmyoji and warriors to Eight Clouds Purple to practice, which could increase her combat experience.

"Oh." Diablo, who was leaning against a tree, turned the book in his hand and said casually,""No!"

"No! No! No!"

Eight Clouds Purple stomped her feet and thought for a moment. Then, she said to Diablo,""Dia ~~~ Zi knows you're the best ~~"

"Pa!"

Diablo closed the book in his hand and stood up straight.

Purple Eight Clouds thought Diablo was trying to help her, so she smiled.

Unexpectedly, he took a few steps back.

Before Eight Clouds Purple could speak, several attacks hit her and caused a violent explosion.

"Haha! Damn monster, now you know how powerful I am.”The Yin-Yang Master looked at the dust in the sky and smiled wickedly.

While Eight Clouds Purple was talking to Diablo and was distracted, he attacked.

"Cough cough! Annoying! Zi's clothes!"

Eight Clouds Purple waved her hand and used her demonic power to blow away the dust. However, she realized that her clothes had become dirty and immediately cried out in surprise.

"Impossible!" The Onmyoji looked at Eight Cloud Purple in disbelief. Other than being covered in dust, she was not injured at all.

The attack just now had injected all his spiritual power. Not to mention a low-level demon, even a middle-level demon would have suffered serious injuries on the verge of death. Why was she completely fine?

" Zi is angry!" Eight Clouds Purple puffed up her red face and waved her demonic power,"

"Wave and Particle Realm!"

" Kill!" Eight Clouds Purple shouted, and countless purple raindrops flew out from the cracks, tearing apart the Onmyoji's body in despair.

"Annoying! Annoying! I hate it!" Even after eliminating the Onmyoji, Eight Clouds Purple's anger still hadn't subsided.

She jogged to Diablo and threw herself at him. She punched Diablo's chest with her small fists and said,"" Annoying Dia!!"

" Who asked you to be so careless?" Diablo looked at Eight Clouds Purple with a " you brought this upon yourself " expression.

"I don't care, I don't care, I don't care!"

"Alright, just take it as a lesson.”Diablo waved his hand to wipe away the dust on Eight Cloud Purple's face. He looked at her puffy cheeks and advised her gently.

"Humph!"

Diablo looked at Eight Cloud Purple, who was feeling awkward. He thought for a moment and stuck out a finger.

"A plate of dumplings."

"Ten discs!"

"Okay, okay, okay. Ten plates it is." Diablo laughed and patted Eight Clouds Purple's head. As expected, he was still a foodie.

"Oomm ~~"

Eight Clouds Purple closed her eyes comfortably, enjoying Diablo's touch.

Boss, are you there?

Diablo suddenly received Omar's message. He gestured to Eight Clouds Purple to wait a moment and entered the chat room.

I am the root of all evil! Entering the 'Loser Eats Shit' Chat Room

I am the root of all evil! Who changed this stupid name?

Gentleman, elegant but not dirty!:Boss, don't worry about this. Look what I found for you!

Gentleman, elegant but not dirty! Sending documents to me is the root of all evil!

I am the root of all evil! Received document: Armstrong-Cyclotron Armstrong-Cannon

Gentleman, elegant but not dirty!:Boss, I'm leaving first. Have fun ~

Diablo was speechless.

F * ck, what kind of name was this? He had the urge to throw this thing away.

Diablo looked at the card in his hand speechlessly. Although he had the urge to hit someone, he decided to open it after some thought. What if it was something good? Do you think...

"It should be used like this." Diablo felt the additional information in his mind.

A few undetectable streams of data flashed across his eyes. He stretched out his left hand and snapped his fingers."Construct a mechanical skeleton, bestow it with an outstanding appearance, fill it with magic power…Mechanical Equipment-Rainbow Cannon!”

As soon as he finished speaking, a giant cannon appeared behind Diablo like a miracle. Colorful light spots were gathering at the muzzle of the cannon.

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