MC Creative Mode: Wholesale Perpetual Motion Machine

Chapter 128 The Demon of Resentment

Only a Stand can touch another Stand. The power of a Stand can be applied to matter out of thin air. When not applying power to other objects, a Stand can become intangible and pass through matter.

A Western-style rapier and a magnificent demon sword danced rapidly across the wall, sparks flying at the point of impact. In less than 0.1 seconds, the two swords exchanged hundreds of blows across the wall.

The rapidly flashing sparks bloomed in the air like a lotus flower.

Another enemy!
Attacker: Anubis

Stand: Anubis
boom!
Just as Polnareff was attacked, the Red Magician unleashed a flaming blade powerful enough to vaporize steel, melting the wall through it.

The flames, using the wall as cover, blasted directly at the attacker!
A strong man wielding a demon sword was revealed behind the wall.

Amidst the rapidly approaching flames, a smile suddenly appeared on his lips.

With a wave of his arm, the magnificent demon sword swung along a magical trajectory, the air being manipulated with exquisite skill, forming an air vortex.

The high-energy flames, powerful enough to melt through steel, were directly enveloped by the air vortex, condensing into a fireball that remained steadily suspended in the air.

Aboudal's expression changed. This scene was all too familiar.

They had just set off a few days ago, and when they fought Polnareff, who was controlled by flesh buds, he used his superb swordsmanship to disrupt the air, rendering his fire attacks ineffective.

The man wielding the demon sword sneered: "Hmph! Useless attacks, here you go!"

Seeing the flames rushing straight at his face, Polnareff's eyes sharpened. He swung his sword, using the high-speed wind pressure to send the scorching flames into the sky.

"Lord Dio sent me to kill you!" The man wielding the demon sword writhed his muscles, creating a strange rhythm that layered his power, maintaining it at the near-limit of his body's capacity, amplifying the power with each layer.

With a bang, his shoe burst open, and the bricks on the ground shattered.

He transformed into a high-speed afterimage that was impossible to detect with the naked eye, skimming along the ground and stabbing straight at Polnareff's blind spot!

Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!
It's like a whip lashing rapidly through the air.
The silver chariot's rapid swings of its rapier and demon sword created sonic booms, yet no collision occurred.

They were all using their swordsmanship to search for each other's weaknesses, looking for an opportunity to deliver a fatal blow!

"Polunarev!" Avdel shouted, his face filled with anxiety.

The red magician's hands danced with flames, but these terrifying flames, powerful enough to evaporate steel and melt through fortresses, could never find an opportunity to attack the enemy.

This was no coincidence; the enemy was far too skilled in swordsmanship duels between people!

Despite being far inferior to Polnareff in strength and speed, his superb and unbelievable swordsmanship allowed him to consistently suppress him with his exquisite technique.

Both their pace and direction were firmly under their control.

Abdel's support was also meticulously calculated and always positioned perfectly, preventing Polnareff from receiving any assistance from Abdel.

Just then, another wave of attacks came!
boom! boom! boom!
The Red Magician summoned a shield of flames, and the extreme heat of the flames instantly vaporized the incoming AK-47 bullets.

If Avdol hadn't received the power of Ripple and hadn't had his body restored to youth through the healing potion, he would never have been able to react to such a barrage of bullets!

Several soldiers screamed in terror, wildly firing their guns at the group: "Fire!" "Open fire!" "Kill these monsters!"

The soldiers' panic was understandable. Although they had received radio orders to come here and fight, they had no idea what was going on.

They inexplicably witnessed a tank bombardment not far away, the sudden appearance of several people displaying terrifying superpowers, and large holes appearing in houses.

The few soldiers were almost completely worn down by fear, and were only able to fire their guns haphazardly on instinct.

"Damn it! You bastards, calm down and get out of here!" The red magician rushed forward, flames transforming into fire snakes that slithered across the bodies of several soldiers.

The fire serpent displayed incredible precision, binding the soldiers securely without harming them in the slightest and instantly vaporizing their weapons and grenades.

The red magician, standing three meters tall, grabbed several soldiers with his large hands and, with a burst of strength, tossed them into the shallows of the Nile River.

After leaving the soldiers behind, Avdol immediately prepared to return to support Kakyoin and Polnareff.

Suddenly, he heard another strange roar, and a chill ran down his spine. "What kind of monster is that?"

"Roar!"

"Ahhhh!!!"

"Roar……"

The heavy, viscous sound of running came rushing from not far away.

It's like stepping into mud, stepping into a quagmire of evil.

Accompanied by a scream filled with deep resentment mixed with a beastly roar, a colossal creature emerged from the shadows.

"What! What! What kind of monster is this?!"

Thick, heavy footsteps, screams and roars mingled in a deafening roar... Dust billowed as a residential building was smashed to pieces by a colossal object.

The enormous head opened its mouth, and a tongue made of intertwined flesh and blood swept up and swallowed the innocent people screaming in terror from the apartment building.

Under the scorching sun, it was yet another terrifying monster!

It was a massive body nearly 10 meters tall, a sphinx made of reinforced concrete!

"Hee hee hee……"

"Ahhh!"

"Dio! You damned bastard! How dare you treat me like this!"

"Woooooooo..."

"How terrifying, how painful! Why did I have to go through something so terrible!"

"Hehehehe!!!"

"Lord Dio, I will obey your orders and kill them!"

Screams, roars, and incoherent wails of fear echoed from the top of the giant sphinx.

Avdal's pupils constricted as he stared intently at a familiar face atop the Sphinx.

"Cursed Dipo!"

Avdol had seen this guy before; his nickname was Cursed Depo, a professional assassin who disguised himself as an American Native American sorcerer.

He has people all over the world who employ him.

Rumor has it that he uses resentment to power his double, who then uses the ability to attach himself to certain objects to assassinate his targets without them even realizing it.

Legend has it that those he killed were all killed by some kind of curse.

Avdol exclaimed in surprise, "This guy's curse is actually something like this?"

"With that kind of ability, you should become an assassin!"

A twisted humanoid figure was seen struggling.

He was skinned alive, his muscles were dismantled and peeled off, clinging to his bones like tentacles, and his internal organs were pulled out of his abdomen and nailed to the top of the Sphinx's head with a dense array of steel nails.

Both the muscles and internal organs were coated with white salt.

Under the scorching sun, its exposed flesh convulsed wildly due to excruciating pain, and copious amounts of blood and pus gushed from its muscles and writhing internal organs.

Yet he remained immortal, constantly enduring immense pain, with an incessant flow of blood that shouldn't have been so much, flowing down the top of the Sphinx.

The flesh and blood of the residents he killed were smeared on the statue, yet it still kept writhing!

Even more, Abudel could see that on the writhing flesh, the faces of the residents were twisting in terror, emitting silent screams!

After being hired and deceived by Dio, captured and subjected to inhumane torture, the man nicknamed (Cursed Diopo) finally unleashed the terrifying potential of his Stand.

Original form: Cursed Depo
Stand: 'Ebony Devil'

The ability is to attach to dolls or similar objects. The stronger the resentment the original body has towards a certain target, the stronger the power and speed it can unleash!

The resentment suffered must be repaid!

Before the resentment is returned, no matter how terrible the damage to the body is, it will not truly die as long as it is sustained by the resentment!
Now, under the deception and inhuman torture, the unprecedented resentment has caused his ebony demon, which was originally just a substitute for the doll, to attach itself to the giant statue and give it enormous power to drive its actions.

Moreover, the powerful resentment has broken through certain limitations, becoming like a true curse, and has begun to absorb the resentment of others, devouring innocent residents and turning them into fuel for resentment.

Like a ghost devouring souls, this monster grew stronger and stronger!

boom!
The enormous, heavy monster had already spotted Avdol and his group.

With that frenzied roar, it leaped lightly, covering a distance of nearly a hundred meters, and charged straight at us like Mount Tai crashing down!

Vanilla Ace (Miasma) vs. Kakyoin Noriaki (Green Emperor)

Anubis (Anubis) vs. Polnareff (Silver Chariot)

Cursed Depo (Ebony Demon) vs. Avdol (Red Magician)

Who will win and who will lose!

(End of this chapter)