Demon King Evolution History

"Hmph, as a wild cat, you have an impressive backbone. It seems to be Christophe Gardish's subordinates. The old immortals of the Black Death Emperor's faction, it is really hard for you to come across the sea."

"……Kill you!"

Blood was sprayed from the right hand, and the leopard-headed orc roared.

In order for their plan to succeed, this 'woman' who knew the name of their major, Christophe Gardish, could not be left alone.

Immediately tore off his wrist, and then the leopard-headed man rushed towards the woman holding the parasol with the explosive speed unique to orcs.

"It's useless, you"

The man stretched out his fingertips with claws and touched the woman's slender shoulders.

The moment he thought this way, the woman's figure seemed to be submerged in the water, leaving beautiful ripples and dissolving in the void.

"what?"

The leopard-headed man turned around with a startled expression.

The woman gracefully raised the parasol and moved to the roof of the building next door more than ten meters away.

There was no sound, no breath, not even a hair moved.

All happened in an instant.

It is reminiscent of a mirage in the desert, but the existence of that 'woman' is definitely not a phantom.

The sensory organs of the orc, which is proud of having hundreds of times the precision of ordinary people, told that the woman was a real existence.

She is without a doubt a human being with physicality.

"I've said it before, you can't kill me..."

Laughing like a tease, the woman snapped her fingers.

Huge ripples appeared in the vast space around the leopard-headed man.

It was too late when it was discovered that the ones that looked like ripples were high-density magic circles.

Countless silver chains emerged from the void, attacking the leopard-headed man like a conscious snake, binding and restraining his whole body.

"It's actually space control magic... How is it possible! Such a skill can only be done by a high-level magician who is 'proficient' in this way! Why does a little girl like you..."

The man whose whole body was restrained by chains and fell to the ground trembled and let out a stunned voice.

But the woman said nothing, folded her parasol, and let out a bored sigh.

Looking up at her side face illuminated by the moonlight, the leopard-headed man moaned in a low voice.

"So that's it... You guy, are you Nangong Nayue? Why are you here? Haven't you killed enough demons, you witch in the gap..."

"Oops...that's such a talkative wild cat."

The woman holding the parasol spit out the words coldly.

With a slight wave of her hand, the severed leopard-headed man's wrist appeared from the empty void, seamlessly rejoining his hand.

What is this doing?

The leopard-headed man turned his hateful eyes on Nangong Nayue Wangye Qiansui, Qifengqiuhuang.

Nangong Nayue looked back at him expressionlessly.

"Don't worry, it's not a kind treatment, it's just a temporary treatment to suppress bleeding. It would be troublesome if you died before getting the necessary information."

"...Do you think I will tell you about my companions?"

"I don't think that Christopher Gardish will tell you the real plan."

"What's the meaning……"

Nangong didn't answer anything that month, and turned his back to the shaken leopard-headed man.

"What are the terrorists in the Warlord's domain planning to do in a demon zone like this in the far east? Although I'm interested, I should 'give' the interrogation to those guys in the special zone security team. Don't look at me like this, I'm still very concerned. I'm busy, and I have to prepare for tomorrow's class."

Gently, leaving ripples in the air, the figure of Nangong that month disappeared.

The only thing left there was the figure of an orc who was bound by chains and fell to the ground.

The midsummer moon, tonight also quietly illuminates the streets that sleep in ignorance.

before dawn

In the waters south of Tokyo, 330 kilometers away, a ship is sailing leisurely.

The ship is named Poseidon's Tomb.

It is an overseas cruise ship with a total length of about [-] feet, commonly known as a mega yacht.

It is a beautiful ship with a huge hull comparable to a military destroyer, and a magnificent decoration that cannot even touch the heels of a luxury passenger ship.

Its majesty can even be called a palace on the ocean.

However, the tomb of Poseidon is only 'private' property.

This is the city of awe-inspiring luxury built for the one-man boat owner.

Although this is an unrealistic fact, anyone will understand after hearing the name of the ship owner.