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Chapter 109 Physical Exorcism

"Buzz~"

The intense, terrifying heat gaze focused into their eyes, the extreme heat, comparable to the surface temperature of the sun, causing the air to heat up and distort.

No reservations, just full release.

They were like arrows shot by the sun at the earth; wherever they passed, the floor melted and turned to dust, revealing a living room scene.

It melted brick walls, tore apart tables and furniture, turning everything in its path to ashes, and bombarded the woman with an unstoppable and powerful energy.

The deadly firearms invented by humans for slaughter melted into a pool of burnt, foul-smelling liquid in an instant.

Maya stared blankly as the laser struck her with lightning speed.

There were no screams or wails, no flesh and blood torn apart; the terrifying heat melted the woman's body the moment it touched her, burning her blood and skin, and shattering her bones.

As his thermal vision gradually weakened, Gino extinguished the energy burning in his eyes.

At this moment, the corridor, which was originally several meters long, was split in two, and the wooden planks that had been broken in the middle of the corridor were burning with sporadic flames.

On the smoked wall, a charred corpse with its mouth agape stood silently before the stairs.

"Phew~"

A gentle breeze blew by, and the charred corpse that had stood upright crumbled like a dandelion seed blown by the wind.

"Splash!"

Tiny residue, like coal, scattered in the wind.

This horrifying scene not only stunned Zatanna, but also left the girl on the other side of the corridor, who was possessed by a demon, speechless with shock.

"How...how is this possible?"

Zatanna looked at the wrecked house. She swore that if it were her, she might have needed to borrow the power of those dimensional demons to do the same thing, given the scorching energy that had just erupted.

The girl gazed deeply at Gino, whose expression remained calm. It seemed that everything he had just done was effortless for him, and he showed no signs of burden.

Zatanna was momentarily dazed. After not seeing Gino for several months, the changes in him even gave her a sense of unreality.

"Well then, it's your turn next."

Gino slowly turned around, his gaze falling on the girl possessed by the demon.

He couldn't help but think of a joke and casually said, "Zatanna, it's a good thing there's no priest in this family, and the demon isn't possessing a little boy."

Zatanna rolled her eyes helplessly as she listened to Gino's lame joke; the trope of a priest and a little boy is also very popular in the West.

However, there were important matters to attend to, and Zatanna had no time for banter with Gino. The girl stared at the possessed Sarah and slowly raised her hands to prepare to release a magical incantation.

"We should catch it; this demon knows a lot."

Before she could finish speaking, Zatanna felt a gust of wind blow across her face.

"Snapped!"

Gino stood before the demon in an instant.

Before the demon could react, a steel arm suddenly gripped its neck and slammed it against the wall.

"Splash!"

The cement wall shattered, and the demon possessing Sarah struggled frantically but could not break free.

Seemingly realizing its predicament, the demon stopped struggling, and a twisted smile appeared on its pale face.

The demon, controlling this body, slowly spoke: "You...aren't you afraid I'll kill this girl?"

Are you threatening me?

Gino scoffed, "Perhaps you don't know who I am."

"But I can tell you."

"I don't care about anyone except my family and friends."

"So, you're trying to threaten me with this girl's life."

"My answer is to advise you to give up that idea as soon as possible, because I don't care about the lives of strangers at all."

Gino's words instantly caused the demon's CPU to crash.

It gasped, even wondering who the real demon was.

It swallowed hard, staring at the boy's handsome face, and tentatively asked, "You, you're not an exorcist?"

Have you ever seen an exorcist who uses their fists?

The demons fell silent.

It has to admit that the other party is right.

Most exorcists live a barely decent life, but they would never dress as well as Gino, wearing expensive clothes. Normally, demons would just see him as a rich kid who does nothing but eat and wait to die.

Moreover, exorcists rely primarily on magic for survival and combat.

Who the hell can shoot "lasers" from their eyes and have superhuman strength to fight demons in close combat?

So, just as Gino said, he really wasn't an exorcist.

"Surging Energy Demon!"

Seeing that Gino had the demon under control, Zatanna, ruthless and taciturn, activated her reverse speech magic, and dozens of purple magical threads lit up on her wrists, binding the demon's limbs.

Gino then released the demon.

"Thump!"

Losing her balance, Sarah fell to the floor in a rather disheveled manner, her long golden hair covering her face in disarray.

Purple magical threads tightly bound the girl.

The clothes, tightly bound by silk threads, accentuated her slightly chubby figure, making her look quite alluring.

Let's talk.

Zatanna stared down at the demon from her high vantage point.

"Heh heh, exorcist, die! In the name of Satan, I will not tell you anything!"

Possessed by a demon, Sarah held her head high, her expression one of unwavering defiance.

"Tsk." Seeing this scene, Zatanna also felt a bit tricky.

For demons, being banished and killed by exorcists only represents the demise of their physical bodies, while their essential souls return to hell at the moment of death.

And that's why this demon spoke so defiantly.

"Zatana".

Looking at the arrogant demon, Gino rubbed his chin and said, "I remember, don't you exorcists have a ritual that can send the deceased to heaven?"

Upon hearing Gino's words, the atmosphere fell silent for a moment.

Zatanna, who was originally struggling with how to pry open the devil's mouth, clapped her hands in surprise after receiving Gino's reminder: "That's right, how come I didn't think of that?"

Gino focused his attention on the demon's face.

Sure enough, upon hearing Gino's idea, the demon's already pale face instantly showed a look of fear.

"You, you're insane?!"

It gazed at the handsome young man, and for a moment even doubted its own identity.

Could a human being come up with such a vicious idea?

Everyone knows, what is Heaven?

The dwelling place of God.

What's inside the dwelling?

Aside from those who go to heaven, there is only one thing left that demons fear—angels.

Throwing a devil into a paradise full of angels is like throwing a little rabbit into a pack of hungry wolves.

Crushing bones to ashes is the least of it; it could even trigger another battle between heaven and hell.

"Should I tell you or not?"

The Gino man was ruthless and didn't say much. He gestured for Zatanna to take out the cross and the Bible, intending to give this little devil a day trip to heaven on the spot.

"I, I'll tell you! Don't send me to heaven!"

Sarah looked miserable.

For ordinary people, going to heaven is a good thing, but for demons, it is tantamount to murder. To be killed by angels in heaven is true annihilation, and one can never return to hell.

(End of this chapter)