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I'm the Mysterious Leader of the Salvation Organization-Chapter 537:
Chapter 537:
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Queen of the Scarlet Moon.
Once upon a time, she was the strongest in Tatsumi City, a legendary figure who had existed for centuries and was feared by everyone.
Even the Night Watchers dared not provoke her presence.
But after entering the Babel Tower, a new world unfolded.
Even the mighty Scarlet Moon encountered many formidable opponents. Throughout numerous battles, she faced various dangers.
But she never bowed her head, nor would she ever lose her pride, even in the face of death she remained remarkably composed.
The ruler.
This is the Queen of the Scarlet Moon, known in the hearts of many.
In fact, she was just like that.
She calmly looked at the battered Red Moon, which had just returned, appearing unharmed.
"You have been taken over… Hurry, while there’s still time, end your own life… He will bring you back to life."
"Ah? Oh, okay, sure… As we agreed from the beginning."
Red Moon, initially startled, then nodded.
She was a bit "out of sorts", no longer exhibiting the fierce and frantic battle-ready demeanor seen earlier. Instead, she appeared somewhat simple-minded.
Red Moon took a deep breath and was about to commit suicide on the spot.
"I boarded."
The knife she held was the one she had drawn from Maryse’s chest, as she took her last breath.
The knife, with the ability to freely change its size, becoming translucent with golden edges, would appear inconspicuous like a toothpick when it reached its smallest form.
"It always feels strange."
Red Moon gestured a little, closed his eyes, and although his body seemed to enjoy getting hurt, he realized that suicidal actions were strongly rejected by his mind.
"Ah!" she took another deep breath.
Anyway, the person who gets struck by it will die in a beautiful illusion, it doesn’t matter. Red Moon swings down the semi-transparent "Golden Moon" fiercely.
In a way, it was also suitable for use in suicide.
This was also a tactic that Babel Tower had planned long ago.
Once affected by the power of the Outer God, they would immediately sacrifice themselves to break free from its influence, and then swiftly undergo resurrection.
Because of Mini Heaven, the cost of resurrection for the members of Babel Tower became much lower. And Bai Yan also felt that his "reserve" points were abundant enough.
In the next moment, Mini Heaven shot out a golden light from the sky.
The shimmering golden light possessed a sacred power.
The Red Moon, who was lying on the ground, slowly opened its eyes and stood up again.
"Suddenly, we Babel Tower people felt a bit lazy…"
Red Moon touched his recently broken neck and started to mutter.
Is that how he came back to life?
How casual!
The Scarlet Moon ignored her words and instead kept her gaze fixed on the "old man."
The other person also stood there, with no intention of making a move.
The Scarlet Moon furrowed her brows, her voice cold.
"What are you, little creature?"
This thing appeared to be a human, but in reality, it had absolutely no trace of humanity. Others might not have been able to discern it clearly, but to the Scarlet Moon, it was as clear as day.
She discerned the state of life’s races more through scent and taste rather than sight.
The flames on Scarlet Moon’s body were burning and blossoming, constantly "flowing."
"Hehe, perhaps you are just like me… fundamentally not human, but a monster… with disgustingly slimy filth inside, like a trash without delicious blood… let it perish here."
In the next instant,
Scarlet Moon, ablaze with a crimson radiance, had already arrived before the "old man"!
The power of the Demon King!
The power of Scarlet Blood!
With the combination of her two strongest powers, Scarlet Moon’s speed had surpassed the sound barrier by an unknown multiple.
She tightly grasped the "Bad Inflammation" that burned souls, and fiercely slammed it onto the "Old Man".
"Boom! Boom!"
The first loud boom was caused by her swift movement, creating a sonic burst. The second loud boom, however, came from a powerful collision, creating a tremendous tremor.
In an instant, the ground seemed as if it had been struck by a high-speed baseball, sinking heavily like soft clay.
The old man’s upper body was instantly shattered, while his lower body flew away.
Due to the presence of "Bad Inflammation," the seemingly delicate but actually destructive hands of the Scarlet Moon were constantly enveloped, preventing any direct contact with the opponent, even for a fleeting moment.
It also avoided being contaminated.
Her speed was faster than the wreckage that had been sent flying, swiftly moving on to deliver the next blow.
Not enough yet!
"Boom, boom, boom…"
For eighteen consecutive strikes, each one possessing astonishing power, eighteen enormous craters were stamped into the ground, some as large as several football fields.
"Is it enough?"
Amidst the dust, Scarlet Moon furrowed her brow and stood still, her voice tinged with a hint of uncertainty.
She twitched her delicate nose and took a sniff.
"It seems that they are still a bit insufficient."
The black mud that had completely turned into a puddle on the ground surged up in an instant, transforming into tens of thousands of black "fine raindrops." They shot towards Scarlet Moon, who remained calm.
Scarlet Moon moved gracefully, as if taking a leisurely stroll in a garden, effortlessly evading attacks with almost teleportation-like speed.
In order to avoid being touched, she switched to the smallest form possible.
Like a miniature version of a goddess.
"Hmm."
In "Black Rain," the little Scarlet Moon pouted with her cute face, furrowed her brows, and had a look of disdain in her eyes.
The creature’s strength had weakened a bit from the surprise attack it had just endured, which I had powered up myself. Originally, it was almost at the level of a demigod, but now it was just an upper-ranked Apocalypse, nothing special.
"Too slow."
If she were in her normal form, saying this sentence would have been quite imposing, but the little Scarlet Moon said it with a touch of cuteness, completely out of sync with any kind of imposing presence.
"Hmm?"
Just then, little Scarlet Moon noticed that the "Dark Rain" around her was starting to move faster.
Although it wasn’t very obvious, there was indeed a phenomenon of speeding up happening.
Wait a moment, it seems that not only were they getting faster, but her own movement speed was also slowing down!
"It was actually manipulating the speed of time flow!"
Little Scarlet Moon was incredibly amazed, as she discovered that this peculiar creature possessed an extraordinary power – the ability to secretly manipulate the speed of time flow!
Although the increase and decrease in speed were not noticeable, if they kept dragging on like this, the changes in speed would become increasingly significant.
He knew deep down that eventually he would be touched.
"Okay."
Suddenly, countless black flames burst out from underground, instantly enveloping every single drop of the "black rain."
The young Scarlet Moon raised an eyebrow, realizing that it wasn’t someone else launching the attack, but rather one of her companions.
"Mysterious Magic"
Alan.
His eyes underwent a change.
No longer were they the once arcane eyes, but a pair of brand new, utterly different eyes.
Inside the golden halo, there gleamed ethereal silver pupils, a kind of unique and incredibly wondrous eyes.
For some reason, even the Scarlet Moon couldn’t help but feel uneasy towards those eyes.
The Pupil of the Alien Gods!
"燃烧吧" translates to "Burn it." in English.
Alan interviewed calmly, with a hint of a smile in his eyes. The Fire that Burns Everything, under his control, astonishingly captured each of those "Black Rain" which were actually made of black mud in a very high-speed state.
This would have been almost unimaginable in the past.
But now, Alan was able to do this.
Not only had he reached the middle-ranked Apocalypse, but he had also obtained a portion of divinity, becoming completely different.
"His ability to manipulate had greatly increased, completely different from before… It was an exceptionally delicate control of energy."
This is the effect of the Pupil of the Alien Gods.
The extremely delicate control of energy, even with the same ability and the same effect, he could do things that were completely different from what he had done before, things that were once impossible.
A great improvement in utility!
"Why are you interfering in my battle?" Scarlet Moon huffed, her voice filled with displeasure.
Alan merely smiled. He used to feel somewhat afraid of the legendary Queen of the Scarlet Moon, but now he thought… hehe, this person wasn’t scary at all!
If Scarlet Moon knew what he was thinking in his heart, she would definitely go up and kick his leg off.
Just then, a portion of hidden black mud surged out from nearby, enveloping Alan’s body.
"What about the final counterattack?"
Alan, completely wrapped up, showed no fear whatsoever. His tone was calm and indifferent.
The Scarlet Moon and herself had repeatedly beaten and pummeled this thing, which had become extremely weak.
In a short period of time, there was simply no way to pose any threat to the "God of Judgement" on his body.
In fact, as a "Master of Battle," Alan had already foreseen this step.
"Burn all things."
Black flames rose directly from Alan’s body.
"Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah!"
The creature, which was originally almost impossible to kill, gradually faded away amidst endless despair and wailing.
No longer existed.
The Fire that often performed poorly finally showed astonishing effectiveness in slaying the immortal creature.
Scarlet Moon and Alan joined forces, two middle-ranked Apocalypses with extraordinary strength, effortlessly dealt with this formidable and perplexing foe, without even feeling much pressure.
Bai Yan, who was observing secretly, let out a breath.
In the past, this was something unimaginable.
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