Miss Justice is not motivated

"Miss Karami?" A figure appeared from the pulled-up shutter door, bending down as she entered, her face beaming with delight. "That's wonderful! God truly protects you. I'm so glad you're alright."

"Don't you think you're being a bit KY..." Bai Aina rolled her eyes in annoyance. She tore off a piece of meat, sucked all the juices into her mouth, and said, "I don't think I survived because of any god's protection, but simply because of myself."

"I'm sorry, it was my rudeness." Latia gave a slightly embarrassed bow, then asked with some concern, "Miss Galami... are you alright? That Mu Xishuang will definitely not let anyone out easily, you..."

"It wasn't so easy to let people out. I almost thought I was going to be trapped inside and die." Bai Aina shrugged. In a way, she had to thank Mu Xishuang for her actions. Without the other party trapping her in a different space with a different time flow, she wouldn't have been able to get what she wanted most—time to modify herself.

"Is that so..." Latia seemed hesitant to speak, which piqued Baina's curiosity, and she caught up to ask.

"Why do you think there's something wrong with me? Does that guy have a hobby of throwing people into dark rooms or similar places and letting little monsters torture them?"

"Yes, that's right. As a Reincarnator of the True Knowledge Warband, Mu Xishuang is indeed the kind of person who can enslave and summon mythical creatures. She was probably the one who released the modified Shoggoths to attack the ground that day. She was probably the one who released the mutated virus into New York as well."

Narrowing her eyes unhappily, Bai Aina felt targeted. This feeling of being schemed against made her displeased, and this displeasure…

"Hmm, I guess I still have to kill her. I'll just rip her head off." Having made up her mind, Bai Aina slapped her forehead and ordered one of her clones to carry out the highest priority mission.

What a joke! How dare you force me to eat that kind of stuff and lock me in a dark room... Although having such a first experience is indeed very interesting, but... I, Bai Aina, will either tear you to pieces or send you to hell today!

Having finally found her ultimate goal, Baina was filled with determination, her unwavering principles standing firm amidst surging killing intent.

"..." Although Baina didn't possess any exaggeratedly strong killing intent—after all, she hadn't killed that many people, so she naturally couldn't suppress someone to the point of collapse on the spot with her killing aura—the perceptive Ladia still instinctively sensed that something was amiss.

……

"Huh? Am I being targeted?" Mu Xishuang, who was setting up an array and casting a spell, was slightly taken aback. She could clearly sense someone chanting her name. Although she was only a five-star Reincarnator, she was worshipped by the kings of the Kingdom of Li-Yestie and the Kingdom of Elbe as the Star Singer and the God of Calamity, respectively.

Therefore, Mu Xishuang had a special sensitivity to being remembered or thought about by others. She subconsciously started calculating with her fingers, trying to find out who was talking badly about her behind her back.

No, the secrets of fate are in disarray. Unable to deduce who was talking about her behind her back, Mu Xishuang frowned. Although the overall situation was settled, and she had two major backup plans capable of destroying New York or even the entire world, she still couldn't rest easy.

Then let's try one more time. "Things should be accomplished in threes," has always been Mu Xishuang's philosophy; if it doesn't happen in threes, she always feels something is missing.

"Commanding spirits and communicating with gods"—this is the magic Mu Xishuang is about to use. Essentially, it involves creating a vessel through 'idol worship,' then infusing it with energy extracted from its phase using magic, and finally offering or presenting a sacrifice to bring the consciousness of the gods down. This creates a projection of the gods in the human world, allowing them to roam freely.

To put it more simply, it consists of the machine body, the power source, and the pilot. However, the nature of the power source itself is not important; the descending divine consciousness will adjust the power source to be the most suitable power for itself.

Summoning gods from the Chaos Court is not difficult. Some gods are quite easy to talk to, while others are very picky. After all, some of them possess intelligence and can communicate through language, while others... such as the Void Calamity conjured by Nyarlathotep, will kill whoever summons it.

However, it only kills once; some reincarnators possess the means to resurrect. For example, Subaru Natsuki of the Witch Cult once summoned the Void Calamity, fulfilling the other party's demand for a sacrifice, and ultimately reducing a world to nothingness.

Mu Xishuang was an expert in this area, and she had her own methods to handle it. She placed her hand on the ground, took out a slender short sword from her storage space, and the blade seemed to be burning. She took out a tape recorder, from which echoed a summoning incantation formed by countless interwoven female voices.

Whether it was the voice of a frail old person, a tender child's voice, or an intellectual young girl, countless female voices intertwined at this moment. Their states were either at their peak, dying, in pain, or joyful. The eerie chorus began to call upon the gods of another world.

"Eee-yah-ah-ah-ee-y ...

Despite some overlap in attributes, Mu Xishuang is not summoning the Dark Goddess of Abundance with countless offspring, nor the Black Goat of the Forest who has given birth to countless children. Instead, she is summoning the son of the Black Goat, a member of her familiar who became a newly ascended god after being enlightened by Nyarlathotep.

The burning sword was slashed down, and the simple summoning ritual began.

"Saya Nicholas! A mother of monsters who seeks knowledge yet does not scatter her offspring, unlike her own mother!"

Chapter Forty-Six: Awakening

"The towering buildings, with their sharp edges pointing towards the sky, are bound to incur divine envy. This violates a major taboo in feng shui. It's astonishing that such a place, Bed King City, possesses such malevolent energy. And that school is precisely the eye of this malevolent formation... Hmm, Qiu Shuang, I will temporarily seal your cultivation. You must reach the refuge, or rather... laboratory, created by [True Knowledge] alive. This shouldn't be difficult for you."

"This set of 'Golden Flame Flowing Power Undying Body' was also passed down by our sect's senior masters. It was created by combining the 'Heavenly Demon True Body' from the 'Black Mountain Demon' world and the 'Mysterious Absolute Flowing Power Body' from 'Pili Puppet Show'. I practiced it when I was young, but I accidentally broke my skill and could not practice it again. Now I will hand it over to you."

"You crafted this Ghost-Hiding Gourd yourself? Not bad. It can absorb and store Yin spirits and death energy. The idea is excellent. After all, you have already begun cultivating the 'Body-Breaking Formless Sword Qi,' and this Wang City is the perfect place for you to cultivate."

"Why let this little girl go? You've already killed the purple-haired girl with whom you shared pleasure, why not kill her? The lives in the cycle of reincarnation are nothing but nourishment for us, and she is nothing but an illusion. Her life and even her thoughts are all part of a pre-written script, not a real life."

"Oh? You hope she can enter the cycle of reincarnation to seek revenge on you in the future? What a ridiculous yet interesting idea. This arrogance is an obstacle on your path of cultivation, but it is also the foundation of your future cultivation. I hope you can persevere."

……

The best-selling item within the True Knowledge Warband is a replica of the Sword of War. The original form of this demonic sword can summon the regions and apocalypses of various religions to a limited extent. It first divides the world into limited sections, then picks out the overlapping "phases" of various religions and sects one by one, severing the places where gods reside (such as Heaven, Asgard, Mount Olympus, Elysium, and the Dragon Palace). This is equivalent to removing the protection and grace of the gods, which means releasing those calamities that cause the gods headaches, and summoning the apocalypse kings of various religions.

After being improved by the True Knowledge Warband, the Sword of War became a spellcasting instrument that could be used in conjunction with summoning spirits and communicating with gods. It could strip the energy from the phase and inject it into a specific container to attract the gods from the Chaos Court.

A burning sword is essentially a consumable item, and it requires special means to replenish the consumed blade.

The container Mu Xishuang is currently using is a mass-produced humanoid without facial features, like a lump of flesh, capable of surviving only through photosynthesis, and lacking even the ability to think.

The humanoid figure seated on the stone throne trembled slightly, and then a rift in space quietly opened, from which crimson points of light appeared, flickering and transforming into countless cross-shaped stars that fell down. The flesh and blood that constituted the humanoid figure underwent a cataclysmic change; the surface skin began to surge like boiling water, trembling joyfully as if dancing.

Soon, the boiling humanoid figure solidified into a beautiful girl with emerald hair, her long, slanted shadow trailing behind her, dancing wildly as if it possessed a life of its own.

Under the guidance of the demon spirit, Saya Yoko from the Chaos Court descended. In the light of the cross, the green-haired girl, who was curiously looking around, sat on the stone seat where the humanoid figure had been sitting. However, when she saw Mu Xishuang, her expression seemed to become less pleasant.

The emerald-haired girl in the Western-style dress looked at Mu Xishuang with disdain. She swung her fair little feet and said, "It's you who summoned me again... I thought it was someone else..."

"Don't look down on me like that. After all, I'm the most diligent summoner when it comes to summoning you, Your Excellency." Grinning, Mu Xishuang pondered for a moment before deciding to summon Yangzi Saya. The latter possessed the Evil Omen: Life Twisting, which could constantly emanate corrupting positive energy to infect and distort life throughout the world. Furthermore, this evil omen would increase and strengthen as the infected life increased, ultimately altering the entire ecosystem.

Moreover, the Saya before her was not simply a child of the Black Goat who had ascended to power, but rather a hybrid of the Diclonius mother. Green skeletal organs resembling cat ears grew on both sides of her head, and through these special skeletal organs, she could use her formless yet tangible energy wrists to attack or defend in various ways.

However, the projected energy manipulation devices are significantly less precise, numerous, micro-manipulated, have a shorter range, higher output, and greater shapeability compared to the original device. They cannot create an absolute vacuum that lacks even quarks, waves, rays, virtual particles, and stealth particles.

Even so… Mu Xishuang felt that Saya in front of her was still quite strong. Even if she knew her background, she might not be able to defeat her. She should be worthy of being a projection of a god, right? However… she would probably become one of them in the future.

"It's alright... What are you planning to destroy this time?" Saya looked around listlessly, she really wanted to go up to the surface and take a look.

"Yes, I'm prepared. However, to avoid any problems, I've decided to summon you as a backup plan. Besides, every time I summon you, it's to ask you to help in battle, which seems a bit unfair to you." Mu Xishuang didn't feel any sense of unfairness; she was only doing this because Saya, as a deity, is very Buddhist and would almost never take any retaliatory actions.

If Bu Wuyinxing were to be summoned, the opponent would probably raise a hand and blast someone like him, who likes to scheme against others behind their backs, into basic particles.

Overall, Miss Saya is wonderful. Not only is she incredibly powerful, but she also has a very Zen-like personality and is very compatible with her summoner.

"Does that mean I have to wait a while longer...? Oh well, I can move around freely during this time, right? Listening to people sing every day is getting really uncomfortable..." To be honest, Saya didn't really like life in the Chaos Garden, but she didn't hate it either. After all, she spent most of her time in the library.

"Free time? Please go ahead." Shrugging, Mu Xishuang had no intention of restricting Saya's activities, after all, the other party was the type who knew her limits.

"Then I'll be going. If there's anything else, come back and talk to me." Saya walked slowly through the underground passage. Even without a guide, she, as a god, would not get lost.

Sheathed her burning short sword and pondered as she looked at the chessboard on the table.

Hydra... surely it can't be this powerful, right? Mu Xishuang didn't think Hydra only had this many tricks up its sleeve, after all, the opponent was that Hydra captain.

Chapter 47 Don't bully people!

In the desolate city, the dull thuds of flesh colliding echoed through the reinforced concrete buildings. At this moment, a Hydra squad was wiping out an infected nest, with various rapid-fire artillery bombarding the buildings covered in crimson vines.

A dozen hunters are fighting a squad of super soldiers. To ensure that the nest is not wiped out, Elizabeth has gone so far as to bring in this small squad of hunters.

Although these hunters were more powerful than before after several days of adaptation, the super soldiers in front of them were no pushovers either. Although they had not yet mastered the enhanced impact technique, they were already wielding the Military Path Killing Fist with considerable skill.

Using the protective gear on his arms and body to block the hunter's five blade-like fingers, the super soldier seized the opening in the opponent's movements and launched a fatal blow.

"Drink!" The roaring super soldier sprouted a conspicuous ring of crimson vines from his arm, amplified by his enhanced muscles. With a powerful punch carrying a red glow, the hunter before him was struck so hard that his face caved in before he could dodge.

The infected's unique tenacious vitality allowed the hunter to survive this almost certain death blow. However, the severe concussion left it with no energy to think. Instinctively, it wanted to retreat to buy time to recover, but the super soldier who caught up with it smashed its head to pieces with a single punch.

"Ha...ha..." Although this Still Thunder Cannon technique was merely in form and lacked its true meaning, it successfully unleashed the hidden power of the super soldier, gradually bringing out this suppressed potential.

"Is it all over?" A deep, muffled voice came from beneath the mask. The leading super soldier scanned the surroundings to confirm if there were any living infected.

“It’s all taken care of, Captain.” Another super soldier replied while surveying his surroundings and adjusting his wrist guards.

"Fall back, you all follow me behind the main force." Looking at the already destroyed infected nest, the captain's tension was as taut as a fully drawn bowstring.

"Yes, Sir!" A group of tall, muscular super soldiers, each seemingly capable of tearing three bulls apart with their bare hands, followed behind their captain. The Hydra soldiers and the convoy retreated towards headquarters, observing the surroundings for any other infected.

……

At the top of a distant building, Alex placed one foot on the edge of the rooftop. He coldly watched the convoy below, crimson threads wrapped around his body, forming thick black armor.

He Sanjin has recovered, but he needs time to rest and adjust his condition. He is well aware that an unprecedented decisive battle will take place on the tenth day.

Therefore, Alex chose to go out alone, as he needed to become stronger in a very short time. For this, the flesh and blood of a super soldier were essential.

They possessed exceptional physical abilities and had mastered considerable combat skills and other knowledge, which could compensate for their weaknesses. Therefore, Alex chose to confront these super soldiers alone; he intended to… devour them!

To avoid falling into that predicament again, and to bring Dana back, Alex... must become stronger! He absolutely cannot stop!

Just as Alex was about to leap down and deliver a vertical slash to kill a super soldier, a blood-red thread blocked his way.

"Alex, could you let me have these people? After all... I also want to try out my newly acquired power." He was still wearing sunglasses and a black suit. But Doflamingo gave off a slightly different vibe; an otherworldly quality, different from humans, caught Alex's attention. This was... one of his own.

"I don't care about this kind of thing..." Alex put his hands back in his pockets, deactivated his armor form, and remained standing on the rooftop looking down.

Let's just watch from here and see what this man's character is like... How strong can he become after obtaining the Blacklight Virus?

"Fufufufufu..." Doflamingo, who let out a strange laugh, had never felt such abundant energy surging through his body before. The modified Blacklight Virus had greatly optimized his physical structure. Now he was confident that he possessed vitality no less than Kaido's, and he had also become stronger in using his Devil Fruit abilities.

Without a doubt, Doflamingo is now at the level of an Admiral! Even if he were to fight a Yonko head-on, he wouldn't be at a disadvantage!

Before this special biological modification, the human body was incredibly vulnerable, afraid of being cut by a knife, afraid of hunger, afraid of poison gas, afraid of being beheaded... Now, Doflamingo feels stronger than ever before!

No, it's more accurate to say he can become even stronger! If he continues to grow stronger, even reaching the level of a Yonko (Emperor of the Sea) surpassing an Admiral... isn't impossible!

"Slay the Rogue Threads - Pierce the Pillar!" Doflamingo forcefully raised his palm upwards, and countless blood-red threads shot into the sky, intertwining, twisting, and tangling together to form huge pillars of threads as thick as buckets.

Immediately afterwards, dozens of massive, blood-red beams of light shot out, unleashing rings of sonic booms. Amidst the deafening sonic booms, the armored King of the Ground was pierced through, its pilot instantly killed. This was just the beginning; more beams fell, pinning down any Hydra soldiers who couldn't react in time.

"Watch out!" The super soldier captain, who was leading the attack, immediately noticed the enemy assault. He roared to warn those around him and simultaneously swung his fist at the falling wire pole. But his thick and sturdy right arm was easily torn to shreds, as if it were made of paper.

An arm was torn off on the spot. The super soldier captain cried out in pain and dodged, trying to avoid the barrage of threads. But the next moment, the threads exploded, countless blood threads flying and piercing through, the dense and incredibly fast attack turning anyone who tried to dodge into a sieve.

After annihilating everyone, the blood-red threads writhed as if alive, eventually slowly shrinking back into Doflamingo's body.

It's a strange feeling... I don't actually feel any aversion to it... Doflamingo was aware of the inappropriateness of this feeling, but he didn't pay too much attention to it. After all, he was never a kind person, but a born villain... For someone like him, adapting to cannibalism is just too easy.

With a subtle flick of his finger, the crimson threads twisted into a braid in Doflamingo's palm. A dark glint flashed in his blind eyes, and he suddenly launched an attack from a direction behind him.

"Super Strike Whip!"

I haven't forgotten my promise to watch the game at dawn.

Chapter Forty-Eight: Blood Veins

The thick rods generated high temperatures from high-speed friction with the air, and the tail of the rods even broke the sound speed as they swept past, like a supersonic train being held in Doflamingo's hand and smashed into a distant enemy.

"Oh dear, why are you so angry?" The thick thread stopped abruptly, without even the slightest ripple of earth-shattering force. A cheerful Bai Aina, still clutching the thread, strode out confidently. "Haven't seen you in a few days, and you've grown quite imposing, haven't you? Is it because your feathers have all grown in, turkey?"

“It’s you…” Doflamingo immediately composed himself, cautiously observing the girl before him. He vividly remembered the scene of her displaying her power that day, pinning He Sanjin to the ground and beating him, making him feel compelled to proceed with caution.

"It's me. Is there a problem?" Bai Aina stretched her neck and felt good. She slowly walked towards him.

Alex, standing to the side, remained silent, quietly backing away. What a joke! Who would want to fight this crazy woman here?

"Don't be nervous, I just came to take a look." Bai Aina immediately stopped, raising her hands upwards with an innocent expression. "I want to know, what is your relationship with that woman named Mu Xishuang?"