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

"I've been discovered." An said playfully, kicking the side of the axe.

In an instant, a strong wind blew through. But the ax didn't move.

"You're using so much force," Kelly said to Gallia, before flying back.

Kelly grinned as Gallia followed him, but felt something wrap around his feet. He looked and saw vines growing out of the trees and wrapping themselves around him.

Kelly was thrown hard to the ground. In the trembling vision, An showed an arrogant smile. In pursuit, Gallia approached with his ax raised.

"I don't really want to use it though." Kelly whispered to himself with a troubled face and coughed.

The next moment, a strange high-pitched sound came from Kelly's open mouth. Gallia's ax cracked and then broke in half, surprising Ann.

"Skill!?"

"I never said I didn't have one," Kelly replied proudly.

A very thin double-edged sword appeared in her right hand and cut off the vines entangled with her feet. Gallia didn't miss the opportunity and kicked Kelly in the stomach. Kelly was kicked into a curved shape and rolled on the ground.

Kelly tried to stand up, but lost strength in his waist.

"Did I... get hit too?" Kelly looked and saw that the part from the waist down was strangely twisted.

"It's a relief not to have pain. Really."

Think about your next move, but you don't have that much time left.

Gallia swung from above, grabbed Kelly by the face, pushed him to the ground, and it was all over.

"Although I'm a little anxious, I finally caught you." Turning his gaze to An, who was approaching, Kelly said with a wry smile: "Haha, I lose. That's it." Looking up at An in front of him, Kelly said.

The ground suddenly rose up, restraining Kelly.

"My skill is called 'resonance', which uses music to cause physical phenomena." Kelly's sudden words made Ann frown.

"What are you going to do?"

"If you want to use it, please use it well. I don't want to be left halfway."

"You are really decisive. I like this kind of man."

"Really? That's great," Kelly continued with a smirk.

"By the way, what's my sister's ability?"

"Want to know?" Ann asked.

"It must be a very powerful ability."

Hearing this, Ann smiled.

"My ability is 'Basement Lover', anyone I meet turns into a tiger."

Kelly looked at Garia with a smile and said, "That's it."

"Then, your ability won't work for me as a prisoner, right?"

"Gee, if you're going to woo me, just say some cooler lines."

"Pursuit? Hahaha, no. I'm just stalling for time. Aren't I?" Kelly looked behind Ann and Garia.

"Ryan."

The two turned around and saw a gust of wind blowing in an instant, followed by sand and dust rising around them.

Ann and Garia thought it was Kelly's magic and prepared to deal with it, but the shadow did not appear where they turned back, but on the opposite side.

The alarm sounds.

"Silent electricity."

Ann and Garia realized they were late and turned around again, but it was too late as Ryan passed between them at high speed. In an instant, electricity spread throughout the body. When the dust cleared, the two men lay on the ground, unable to move.

"It's so slow."

"You have to keep your distance to disable Garia's skills. You should understand." Ryan let go of Kelly's hold on the land, took his hand and made him stand up.

Kelly looked down at the two people who fell to the ground: "They passed out. You did a good job."

Ryan glared at Kelly angrily: "You deliberately got caught talking back."

Kelly grinned as he searched the bodies of Garia and Ann, then handed two pieces to Ryan.

"How about sharing the pie equally?"

"Okay." Ryan nodded and took it, and Kelly looked up.

"So, should I hide again?" After saying that, he jumped up. He landed on a high branch and looked down at Ryan.

Kelly's face was contorted evilly.

"Then take it." He was holding three pieces of cloth. Ryan was bored.

"You are really a greedy person."

"The world is full of deceit, and honest people are bound to suffer losses." Kelly said proudly, but Ryan didn't look anxious at all. Ryan stretched out his right hand hidden behind his back.

"Indeed, you are right." There were four pieces of cloth in his hand, and the patterns were clearly visible.

"Eh!?" Kelly looked at the cloth in his hand in surprise. The cloth was pure white.

"Your intentions are clear, Kelly." At the moment when he thought he failed, Ryan disappeared with electricity.

Kelly lowered his head and looked at that place: "He has really changed." He said regretfully and turned his eyes to the pure white cloth.

When the sun tilted and became more red, almost all the candidates gathered somewhere in the forest. Ryan watched this cruel scene from a distance. To be honest, he felt that it didn't matter that the exam was over.

In the open ground of the forest, there was a mountain of fallen people piled up, as if waiting for challengers, while Dutch stood aside indifferently, seemingly bored.

Kelly found Dutch in the crowd and understood that all the candidates had surrendered to this man.

In any case, I had already thought that it would be like this in the end.

Towards the end, it makes sense that the person with more cloth would be an easier target. However, finding the hiding place and running away quickly was difficult for Ryan.

So it is inevitable that it is more efficient to confront the man who is waiting with an open mind.

However, his power is abnormal, and the knight leader will not trust a person for no reason. If you become so powerful, perhaps hiding rather than challenging is the right thing to do.

But Ryan was watching, so he knew. When Dutch casually disappears for a walk, he's soon back carrying someone on his back, like one of those swaggering adventurers.

Dutch, probably tired of waiting, shouted, "You're the only one left! Come out! Ryan!!" Sure enough, he was found.

Still, he didn't seem to know the exact location and was looking around.

"There's no other way," Ryan said.

He jumped towards the front about ten meters away from Dutch, revealing himself. Dutch laughed happily.

"Otherwise it would be boring, right?"

"I don't think fighting you is interesting in itself."

"Oh, that's right." Dutch said, raising his fists.

Ryan also raised his fists without drawing out his sword.

"What's wrong, don't you need to dual-wield?" Dutch frowned.

The corner of Ryan's mouth twisted: "I don't know." It was just a small leap and disappeared at an alarming speed, leaving only electricity in the air. For Dutch, the feeling suddenly appeared in front of him from a distance.