Chapter 1311
Defense Descends!
"You traitor! You ugly traitor!" Mazar cursed angrily, his eyes on his shoulders bloodshot. "Weren't you so tough when you called me ugly? Now you're running faster than anyone else! You son of a bitch..."
The fetal angel is quite strange
We're enemies to begin with!!!
Before he could finish speaking, Ace's chainsaw of light slashed down again, this time severing half of the Mazar's arm. A surge of purplish-black energy erupted, and although it began to regenerate instantly, the excruciating pain nearly made it faint.
"Wait! Wait!" The Mazar man screamed as he burrowed deeper into the lava, his celestial-like face contorted in agony. "I'm a victim too! I was tricked into coming here by this ugly monster! You should cut it down! Don't cut me! I'm not very tasty!"
The transformation of the fetal angel had entered its final stage. The golden halo grew stronger, and its form was becoming transparent, as if it might run away at any moment. The Mazar man's eyes nearly popped out of his head, filled with resentment—if he had known this thing had this ability, why had he held on so tightly earlier! Now, he was the one who had become a shield, and this bastard was about to escape!
"Don't let it get away! That thing is evolving! It's going to escape!" The Mazar man screamed, pointing at the fetal angel, his voice cracking. "Cut it down first! It has lots of meat! It tastes good! It's the real deal! I'm just passing by!"
Ace tilted his head, his gaze sweeping between the two monsters, before slowly turning the chainsaw of light in his hand toward the transforming angel. His eyes seemed to say: None of you will escape.
So, Ace grabbed the Angelic Fetus directly, his huge hand precisely gripping the streamlined body that was undergoing transformation, his knuckles tightening to produce a metallic grinding sound.
The silver giant lifted the fetal angel up, ignoring its violent struggles and flailing tail fins, and slashed straight down with the chainsaw of light in his right hand, accompanied by a piercing buzzing sound!
The angelic fetus, which had already completed its metamorphosis, now had its outer shell completely shattered, revealing its complete fish-like form. With its arms outstretched and its long tail fin whipping like a whip, it suddenly grabbed the Mazar person who was trying to sneak away from the side, its claws digging deep into the other person's magma-formed shoulder, and then pulled it sharply in front of itself!
Defense is on!
"Aaaaaah! You bastard!!!!"
The Mazar was shocked by how cunning this guy was! Its eyes widened on its celestial-like face, and the extra eyes on its shoulders also widened at the same time, as it watched helplessly as the rapidly spinning chainsaw of light slashed toward its waist and abdomen, while the culprit, the fetal angel, hid behind it, using its body as a shield!
"Are you even an apostle?! Don't you have any dignity as a strong person?! Who was it that just hugged me and said we'd live and die together?! You despicable, shameless, vile, filthy ugly monster! I curse you to fail to evolve! I curse you to turn into a grilled fish! Ahhhhhh! It's cutting in! It's cutting in!!!"
The Mazar-man writhed wildly, its four arms flailing erratically, trying to break free from the angel's grip. But the angel's two long forelimbs held it firmly to the shoulders like iron hoops, their fingertips almost digging into its magma core. The teeth of the chainsaw of light had already sliced through the Mazar-man's skin, scorching energy and magma splattering everywhere, causing it to scream in agony like a pig being slaughtered.
"Let go! Let go of me! We'll die together! Aaaaaah, my kidneys! My kidneys have been cut off! Storm One, watch your step! You've cut the wrong person! The one behind! The one behind is the real deal! It's an apostle! It's valuable! Cut it off!!!"
The fetal angel remained unmoved, even pushing the Mazar man forward a little further while shrinking back itself. The eye-like object on its head coldly watched everything, as if saying: Since we can't escape, let one of us die first.
Cui Ming transformed into Ace, wielding the chainsaw of light and attacking relentlessly, his main strategy being "no talk, just fight!"
Upon seeing this, the fetal angel immediately flicked its long tail fin, its streamlined body nimbly circling behind the Mazar person, its two long forelimbs gripping the Mazar person's shoulders tightly, and pushing it forward.
continue!
Defense is on!
"Holy crap, not again?!" The Mazar man watched in horror as the chainsaw came slicing towards him, his four arms flailing wildly. "You're tired of this trick, aren't you?! Can't you come up with something new?! Aaaaaah, my butt! My butt's being cut off! Cui Ming, watch out! Aim at the one behind you! It's an Apostle! It's valuable! It has high experience! Hitting me is a complete waste of your energy!"
Ace expressionlessly retracted his chainsaw and then delivered a swift chop to the Angelic Fetus.
The angel reacted even faster, lifting the Mazar man up and holding him overhead like a shield. Golden wings of light extended from under the Mazar man's armpits as the angel curled up beneath him. "Holy crap, you're using me as an umbrella?! This is a hand chop, not rain! People will die!" the Mazar man screamed, his celestial face contorted beyond recognition. "Cui Ming! Let's talk this over! You cut him first! I'll hold him down for you! I really! I absolutely won't run! I swear!"
Ace's hand chop stopped in mid-air, and he tilted his head, seemingly considering the feasibility of the proposal.
Taking advantage of this opening, the Mazar suddenly unleashed astonishing power, broke free from the Angel's grasp, grabbed its tail, and swung it at Ace.
"Take this Apostle's Flying Hammer! Go away, you ugly thing!"
"Despicable!" The fetal angel was thrown around, dizzy and disoriented, its long tail fins flailing wildly in the air, and the eye-like object on its head turned red with rage. "Shameless! Vulgar! Extradimensional beings are all bastards!"
Ace dodged the flying angel and delivered a swift whip kick to the Mazar's waist, sending it tumbling three times in the lava.
As soon as the Mazar got up, the Angel pounced on it from behind, hugging its waist tightly and hiding behind it, sending provocative mental waves at Ace.
"Come on! Hit it! Hit it here! Hard!"
"You son of a bitch..." The Mazar looked down at the two arms wrapped around his waist, his rage practically solidifying. "Let go! Let go of me! Cui Ming! Help me! This thing is clinging to me! It's shameless! It's faking an accident! Aaaaaaah!"
The scene was quite chaotic at one point.
Ace stood in the middle, wielding his chainsaw, watching the two guys shoving and pushing each other, using each other as shields. He was momentarily at a loss as to which one to cut first. Every time he aimed at one, the other would immediately pull his companion in front of him, shouting, "Hit it! Hit it!" "Cut him! Cut him!"
This isn't a one-against-two fight; it's clearly a three-way brawl, with two of the parties even fighting amongst themselves.
Ace sighed, put away the chainsaw of light, and suddenly stretched out his hands. He grabbed the Mazar man's neck with his left hand and the Angel's tail with his right, lifting the two treacherous individuals up at the same time.
"Wait! What are you doing!" The Mazar and the fetal angel panicked simultaneously, struggling desperately in mid-air. "Let me go!"
“Cooperation.” Ace’s voice came from the silver body, with a hint of mockery. “Since you like the Defense Descent so much, let’s go together.”
After saying that, he used his arms to slam the two men's heads together.
"Boom!"
With a muffled thud, the fairy-like face of the Mazar person and the streamlined head of the fetal angel made intimate contact. Both monsters saw stars and became dizzy, too exhausted to even curse each other.
Ace looked at the two limp, lifeless figures in his hands and nodded in satisfaction. (End of Chapter)