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Chapter 420: Defeat of Tai Sword

Although it may be impolite to say this, Ryuko Matoi's father is completely different from what Shana imagined.

Look at Ryuko's outfit—

The girl was dressed in a black and white unisex school uniform. Her features were very distinctive, and her wild, short black hair, resembling weeds, exuded a flamboyant and unrestrained aura. There was also a strand of blood-red highlight in her bangs, and her eyes looked quite sharp. No wonder she was a delinquent girl who was invincible throughout the school.

Now, leaning against the wall, with his beard and hair completely white, looking incredibly old and wearing a dirty lab coat, the dying old man looks like the kind of mad scientist who only appears briefly in literary works, whose purpose is to destroy the world, and who is then defeated by the main characters working together.

Judging from appearance alone, there is no way to tell that he is related to Ryuko by blood.

The stench of blood filled the nasal cavity, causing dizziness.

"Dad! Daddy!"

The girl rushed over in a panic; she had never imagined that her reunion with her father would be like this.

Judging from her reaction, it really is her father.

"Don't panic, Ryuko..."

The strange old man, with a strange "sword" stuck in his chest and bleeding profusely, had one eye covered by an eyepatch. However, his other eye shone with an inexplicable light upon seeing Ryuko, as if in a final burst of energy. He gripped his daughter's hand tightly with astonishing strength and spoke with resolute determination.

"What happened?" the girl asked anxiously.

At that moment, Shana silently slipped her hand into her coat, her eyes scanning her surroundings warily. Her battle instincts, honed through countless trials, set off alarm bells in her mind.

Ryuko was still an ordinary person and couldn't perceive it, but the battle-hardened Flame Haze fully understood what that feeling was like—

murderous look.

It was like a sharp knife tip hidden in the shadows, pressed firmly against her skin.

"Ok?"

Shana's eyebrows suddenly furrowed, and she looked sharply toward the corner, where there seemed to be some movement.

With her Flame Haze's dynamic vision, she caught a glimpse of a girl with long blonde twin tails flashing past the edge.

The girl's ponytail was curled into a spiral and draped over her shoulders. A large pink bow was tied at the base of the right ponytail. Her entire outfit was in cute pink, from the parasol and arm sleeves to the short skirt and knee-high boots, all adorned with delicate lace. She looked like a refined and beautiful young woman on vacation, utterly harmless.

In such a short moment, he saw so much, and the battle-hardened Flame Haze warrior immediately realized that the culprit was indeed this guy!

Even someone wielding a katana would know that, aside from the criminal, who would dress up like that and stroll around the crime scene for no reason?
"Ryuko, calm down, there's still hope for your old man!"

Shana said, "Call that guy over right now."

Her childish yet resolute voice echoed in the air. Despite being much younger than herself, her words were undeniably convincing, instantly pulling the disoriented Ryuko back to reality.

This world lacks Crimson World Demons, making it difficult to unleash their magic. Furthermore, Ryuko's father is not a torchbearer, unable to simply and directly replenish his existence power. She was unable to save the severely injured Tsubasa from the brink of death…

But she knew that Jagi would always find a way.

So, there's only one thing she can do now—

"Don't try to escape!"

The girl's long black hair suddenly glowed a scorching red, and a glint of cold light flashed from the tip of the knife.

Almost instantly, with a soft thud, the petite figure vanished from the spot.

………………

Holding "Nie-dono Shana" naturally in her hand, Shana's expression remained as calm and powerful as ever, while the crimson wings on her back vibrated steadily, providing lift.

In an instant, a crimson blade of light illuminated the heavens and earth. With supersonic propulsion, combined with the Crimson Lotus Flame and the Freedom Technique, Shana unleashed her strongest strike in her current normal state—

Its momentum was as fierce as a meteor streaking across the earth. A raging torrent, splitting heaven and earth.

"laugh----!"

The rushing sword light surged to tens of meters in the blink of an eye, and the roaring crimson light made the entire space tremble suddenly. Its scarlet eyes shone with an extremely bright light.

In an instant, dozens of blonde twin-tailed lolis were sliced ​​in half, umbrellas and all. Their lower bodies remained standing, but their upper bodies slid down due to gravitational potential energy and landed heavily on the ground.

Peng! Peng! Peng!
After being cut in half, the original human form transformed into two halves of cloth that fluttered around, and all the clones were actually made of cloth!
The fiery-haired, scorching-eyed girl narrowed her eyes slightly, her gaze piercing through the interference and firmly locking onto the only real person among them.

The blonde gothic lolita girl froze in place, the sound of tearing silk clearly audible, as copious amounts of blood gushed out like a tap turned on…

The head and neck of that lovely girl emerged.

The cut was as smooth as a mirror, and the entire head rested steadily on the blade of "Nie-dono-chana," without moving an inch.

Cute and cute, no brains.

With a flick of his wrist, he tossed aside the bloodstains on "Zhi Dian Zha Na" and the small head that still looked incredulous. The crimson flames spread rapidly upwards, and in about two more seconds they would devour it completely, turning it to ashes.

Shana skillfully sheathed her katana in her night cap, her fiery red hair gradually cooling down and turning into flowing black, as if she had experienced it dozens of times.

"I guess that solves it..."

The pendant on her chest floated gently up.
"Hmm, we should... be careful!"

Alastair's voice instantly rose several octaves.

Unbeknownst to them, the head that should have been engulfed by flames had opened its bright, round eyes and now rested quietly on the ground, its mouth twisted into a wicked, maniacal grin, its malicious gaze fixed on Shana.

"Not yet."

The whole world seemed to fall silent in an instant. Almost everything in the room became still. The headless body, as if manipulated by invisible threads, attacked in a twisted form that completely exceeded human limits.

"What?!"

An astonishing and concentrated force was transmitted from the outside into Shana's abdomen. Immediately afterwards, her body transformed into a cannonball, flying backward with a piercing sound. She crashed directly through the wall at a terrifying speed, destroying countless layers of obstacles along the way, with a continuous series of impacts.

"boom----!"

With a deafening roar as the sound barrier was broken, Shana unleashed a long shockwave. White air ripples surged wildly around her body, scattering sand and bricks, and the violent shockwave shattered the entire building.

Boom boom boom boom!
"Well…!"

Amidst the ruins, Shana couldn't help but groan. Her body had been subjected to a tremendous impact, blood trickling from the corner of her mouth. She swayed, managing to avoid collapsing by kneeling on one knee.

However, at this moment, she was only wearing a white, close-fitting undergarment, and her Noble Phantasm, the Night Hat, along with her katana…

"Huh? Is that all? It's rare that they actually find it quite interesting..."

The delicate thread gently pulled the adorable head back onto the neck.

The blonde gothic lolita, clutching her night hat, looked up and grinned, saying that Shana had lost both her clothes and her weapons, making her a lamb to the slaughter and no longer a threat to Shana.

But as the little girl's fingers twitched slightly, she quickly realized something was wrong and covered her mouth in surprise.

"This garment has absolutely no seams?!"

"Yes."

A massive, mountain-like shadow loomed over the astonished little girl, and a thunderous sound exploded in her ears.

"However... my muscles are even more perfect, wouldn't you like to touch them?"

(End of this chapter)