Use the power of the Demon King to destroy those reincarnated in another world

Lunéval was afraid of the silence on the third floor. Because Bordeaux was seriously injured and forced to return to the first floor, he was the only one to go to the third floor. However, shortly after entering the third floor, even the sound of footsteps could only be heard in silence from downstairs.

This is really strange.

Lunéval moved forward cautiously. There are several corpses in the corridor that look like those that Hai Lin killed. Each one seemed struck by a fatal blow, and Lunéval trembled at Helene's great skill.

"Helene is definitely a person who cannot be offended." A new page was added to the "Dangerous Persons Illustrated Book" in Lu Neval's mind.

As he moved forward cautiously, he noticed that the door to one of the rooms was open and moved forward even more cautiously.

The door had been knocked open by someone who had fallen to the ground and could not be closed. He was lying on the ground, not breathing, and was likely killed while trying to escape.

Lunéval peeked into the room and felt sick. Because that room was covered with a lot of blood, with a sea of ​​blood and scattered corpses everywhere.

It was reminiscent of a fierce battle, but what was most surprising was the state of death of the bodies. Everyone was left with scars that seemed to have been cut by countless swords.

Regardless of the person, there were no traces of single-target killing in the room. Based on this fact, it is likely that these people were killed without resistance.

Lunéval was hesitant to enter this room.

After some thinking, he took a firm step. Taking a step forward, his feet touched the blood covering the floor.

Lunéval picked up the dagger and walked cautiously into the room. A chill spread throughout my body as I looked around. Feeling fear for some reason, he shifted his gaze. He froze as the blade of the knife touched his throat.

"Who are you?"

He felt reassured by the sound. Looking back, I found Hailin putting the knife back into her arms.

"It's good to hide your magic, but don't do it half-assedly. I thought there were survivors among them."

"Helin, you..." Luneval breathed a sigh of relief and called Helene's name.

"You were almost killed by me," Helene said softly, frightening him again.

"F-what happened?"

"The presence of Anbu is hidden in them."

"Anbu?"

"A group of assassins."

Lunéval looked around at the corpses in surprise. Indeed, scattered around each corpse were slender needle-like weapons and weapons smaller than the regular daggers wielded by humans.

"It was a little troublesome, but it was finally solved."

"Solve it......"

Luneval asked with a wry smile: "Did you do all this alone?"

Hailin looked at his expression and said, "Yes, although it may be a bit excessive."

For an ordinary person, this would be a scene where he would go crazy and faint, but one person could actually solve it all.

"Don't tell Ryan."

"Um?"

Because she spoke so shyly, Lunéval found it a bit cute. But he immediately shook his head and dismissed the strange evil thought.

"Okay, okay, I understand."

He cleared his throat and continued, "By the way, how's it going upstairs?"

"Well, it's basically under control, except for one troublesome room."

"Trouble room?"

"You'll understand when you go. It's the fourth floor." After Helene said that, she turned her back and started to walk away, and Lunevaar followed.

Is hero used to refer to such a person?

Sage pondered this question in a dreamlike reality as she watched Noel fight the monster without flinching.

Facing the monster in front of him in the spacious passage, Noel, with his back to Thatch, faced it without retreating. The monster extended its arm and Noel immediately cut it off.

The monster flew out of the blade wind and Noel knocked it back with a spear. What Thatch couldn't believe was that Noel didn't move from where the battle started.

However, Noel did not take the initiative to attack. She frets about monsters that can regenerate quickly, even if she fires water blades to sever their arms or feet.

"What a troublesome opponent." Noel whispered, while shooting down the flying blade wind.

The first to become impatient was the monster, which suddenly jumped up and waved its huge left arm, which Noel cut off with his spear. But the monster didn't care. It approached Noel and waved its right arm.

Noel crouched down to avoid it, then stretched out his left hand to touch its belly.

"Water chariot."

The water gushing from the palm instantly penetrated the monster's abdomen. At this moment, the monster roared at Noel: "Oooh!" The air vibrated with an ear-tingling sound.

"That's it..." Noel jumped back, picked up Sage, and continued to retreat. Thatch looked at Noel in surprise, a trace of blood dripping from the corner of her mouth.

"Miss Noel!"

Noel smiled and said: "It's a little careless, it's okay." She put down Sachi and stared at the monster.

She wondered what she was hesitating about. In the past, this would have been impossible. Noel remembered the scene where he killed his partner with his own hands.

Ah, that's it, she understood.

Although manipulated, it was her own behavior. If she gets really serious, maybe she'll do something like that again.

It was a childish and helpless uneasiness, and she laughed and scolded that this idea was too stupid.

"It's not necessary on the battlefield." She thought about what the former regiment commander might say.

She thrust the spear into the ground and patted her cheeks: "Sage, back off."

"Okay!" Thatch quickly retreated.

She pulled out her spear and held it tightly: "Come on, monster. I'll show you the true power." After saying that, she jumped towards the monster.

Noel missed the monster's attack while scraping its flesh with his spear. Her arms and legs were spattered with flesh, but it had no obvious effect on a monster that regenerated at a high speed.

Sage was a little worried about Noel's attack method, worried that she might have too single an attack method. However, at the beginning of the battle, Noel verbally prohibited others from helping.

This sentence stopped Sachi from taking any further action. Understand the reason is that she would be a liability, and joining the fight halfway would only hinder Noel. I can realize this, but still feel helpless.

However, the fighting power displayed in front of Noel was full of persuasion, and a little unwillingness could not change the status quo. Even so, it was a meaningless attack in the current situation. Noel should also understand this.

Thatch thought. So why do you need to scrape the flesh?

Thatch carefully observed the monster and cast his gaze on the pieces of flesh flying everywhere. Feeling shuddering. The pieces of meat far away from the main body did not move, they just rolled in place. This can be explained for granted.

If a monster does not have the ability to dominate the body, then it cannot move. Even a mindless monster has a brain that should be commanded. Of course, that's assuming no magic is used.