Rebirth in the Soul Street: Becoming a Demon King in Another World

"Then rely on special abilities!"

As magic power surged, Cao Yanling's body changed again. A silver shadow emerged under his pitch-black pupils, eventually forming double pupils, one black and one silver. The scales on his skin faded away, gradually forming dark golden lines that looked like magic circuits. A slender tail covered with pale scales appeared behind him, with five scales of various colors and a sharp bone blade at the end of the long tail.

——Magic Transformation: 4th Stage

"Finished - a perfect work of art!" Looking at the devil-like figure in the air, Jill murmured in praise.

As a black magician, Jill's favorite thing to do is to combine various creatures, trying to create a perfect creature, but in the end only some deformed monsters are born.

And the person in front of him, no, that was the perfect demon god! He had the characteristics of various creatures, and they were perfectly integrated. Even the visual appearance was so beautiful, and he also had a completely clear mind.

Cao Yanling's silver eyes flashed, and his body seemed to have lost weight. He stepped lightly on his toes and was in front of Jill in an instant. Dark golden lines climbed up the shadow in his hand that condensed into a sharp cone. With a wave of his palm, he broke the sound barrier and stabbed towards Jill.

He hated the look in Jill's eyes, which reminded him of an old friend from the Kezi Army.

boom--

The dark gold shadow cone easily pierced Jill's chest, and its residual power blew Jill away. After smashing countless walls, the broken body fell into the ornamental river on the edge of the residential area.

"Not dead yet?"

Sensing that Jill's aura had not yet disappeared, Cao Yanling swung the blade tail to cut off Ryunosuke's head, and flew towards the viewing river with the waving dragon wings.

When he arrived at the ornamental river, Cao Yanling realized that something was wrong. He was only suitable to be a researcher, which was why Jill ran away.

In the river full of blood, there was no trace of Jill at this moment. Only a seal array diagram that was glowing at the bottom of the river was left.

With the arrival of Cao Yanling, the magic power overflowing from his body seeped into the magic circle diagram, followed by a tremendous burst of spiritual power!

"I actually sealed away a scorching evil spirit from Hell. Since I let him get away, I'll use you to vent my anger!"

While waiting for the evil spirit to crawl out of the magic circle, Cao Yanling had already set up a shadow barrier around it. Since he wanted to vent his emotions, it would be more effective to hit it hard, so he couldn't let you run away.

Just as Cao Yanling was setting up the barrier, a magic circle appeared under Ryunosuke's body, and then the body disappeared from the spot.

"That familiar touch is indeed the undead."

Cao Yanling once again marveled at the magic of the Holy Grail. The sealed undead could not have been sealed after Jill was created by the Holy Grail. It could only be Jill's masterpiece during his lifetime, and it was actually created by magic.

In other words, spiritual power and magic power are not completely incompatible, and can even be transformed into each other, but it requires certain conditions.

After dealing with the evil spirit, Cao Yanling returned to the place where Ryunosuke was killed. He found that the body was gone and was helpless. He used puppet magic to delete some of the child's memories before leaving.

When I returned to the old couple's home where I was staying, the TV was already reporting a news report about a "gas explosion" in a residential area in Fuyuki City.

At three o'clock in the morning, seeing that Weber had not returned yet, Cao Yanling followed the contract's guidance and went to look for him. He did not want to see his research subject lying dead on the street.

Unlike the usual silence, the early morning of Fuyuki City was much noisier than usual.

The pitch-black environment is the best environment for various assassins and magical servants to operate, just like fish entering calm water, they constantly create waves.

Standing in Fuyuki City is a luxurious and grand mansion, which is the residence of the head of the Tohsaka family. There are more than ten or twenty layers of barriers set up around the mansion for the purpose of reconnaissance and defense. Without the owner's consent, no movable object can enter.

Of course, that was the owner's idea.

Somewhere in the darkness of the residence barrier, there was a thin figure crawling in it. He was wearing a black robe and a mask that looked like a white skull. It was the heroic spirit who had established a contract with Kotomine Kirei - the assassin Hassan Sabbaha.

Apparently, Hassan had sneaked into Toosaka's residence using his skill of cutting off her breath.

But it was not a successful infiltration.

Just as Hassan reached the last barrier and was about to break through it to enter, a contemptuous voice interrupted him, accompanied by a shining spear.

"You ant lying on the ground, who allowed you to raise your head?"

On the roof of the Tōsaka residence stood an exceptionally magnificent golden figure, with countless lights flashing behind him, and swords and spears shot towards Hassan with a power greater than that of cannonballs.

This was the scene Cao Yanling saw when he arrived. Hassan was killed and disappeared, but a trace of magic power flew towards the Toosaka Mansion.

Of course, Cao Yanling was not the only one who saw this scene.

The representative of the Einzbern family, Kiritsugu, and his Holy See companions, Kayneth and Tata Blue of the Clock Tower, were all watching through their familiars. Of course, there were also the Emperor and Princess duo who were watching the live broadcast, and Zōken in the darkness.

Except for Cao Yanling, probably no one else who was watching the live broadcast noticed the meaning of that trace of magic towards the Toosaka Mansion, or even that trace of magic.

While Kotomine and his son and Tōsaka Tokiomi were still secretly rejoicing, they didn't know that their plan did not play any real role, but instead made them look as ridiculous as clowns on stage.

"Tokiomi! Don't bother me with such trivial matters in the future."

The heroic spirit who killed Hassan, the legendary hero king, the demigod king who reigned over ancient Mesopotamia, Gilgamesh.

He had a handsome face, was wearing golden armor, and had golden hair that stood up like burning flames, but his tone seemed to reveal a hint of anger.

"Although I agree with your strategy, since I am here, you don't have to use such means in the future. After seeing the glory of the king, those bastards will not cause trouble again."

“I will listen to your will, my king among kings.” Tokiomi bowed gracefully and replied.

Gilgamesh was finally sent away, and Kotomine and his son entered the room from outside, and the three of them continued to arrange their plan.

"Assassin! Faking your death? How can that be as interesting as a real death?" The moment the familiar observed the assassin, Tata Blue rushed towards Toosaka's mansion while observing the situation. Since you want to die, I will help you.

Tata Blue, a complete battle maniac, had already arranged his familiars at the residence of the three great families as soon as he arrived in Fuyuki City. Today, other living heroic spirits finally appeared, two of them!

If you can’t beat the one at home, then you can only beat the one outside.

Fortunately, however, he met a living heroic spirit again.

Unfortunately, when Tata Blue arrived, he ran into Weber and the Emperor who were about to leave.

After making sure that Weber was okay, Cao Yanling sneaked into the Toosaka family's mansion.

After spending such a period of time with the emperor, Weber felt that the emperor was more and more unreliable. This guy wasted his magic power on eating, drinking and having fun all day long, and he didn't look serious at all.

Looking at the man in front of me with scars all over his face, I felt like I had seen him somewhere. Suddenly, I remembered the news about the murderer. Could it be that murderer?

But he forgot that there was no photo of the murderer in the news.

Look at the man's fiery eyes again, as if he is looking at prey. Is he really a perverted murderer?

Weber said he was panicking.

Looking back at the emperor, who was still operating the game console with excitement, Weber became even more panicked.