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"?!" Shen Shuanglong could naturally see that the figure in front of him, wearing a yellow raincoat and in charge of 'wind', was quite similar in nature to a disobedient god. He immediately summoned the golden sword, preparing to chant incantations to sever the other party's godhood.

No matter what, he absolutely could not let the other party take away his power of wind. He immediately organized his thoughts and was about to speak when...

Intense pain swept through his body, and Shen Shuanglong collapsed to his knees in agony. The spores that Mu Xishuang had previously released were now taking effect, relentlessly eroding his body.

"Damn it...!!! System, consume energy points to repair my body!" As Shen Shuanglong stood up again, Hastur had already extended his limbs, stripping Susanoo's power, [Breath of the Storm], from his body. "Aaaaaaaahhhhhh! Die aaaaaaaahh ...

"You're the one who's going to die!" Although Bai Aina was a fan of melee combat, she had to admit at this moment that mages could actually fight quite conveniently. If she were to fight Shen Shuanglong herself, it would take her quite a while without resorting to dirty tricks.

"Ah, there's really no way around it. If I could, I'd like to research those powers." Mu Xishuang felt it was quite a pity, but there was no way to complain at this stage. "They'd be great for grinding faction reputation."

Chapter Thirty-Two: Mangosteen

He raised the spear of the supreme god in his hand to the sky, as if he held supreme power in his hands at this moment. A conspicuous whirlwind shot into the sky, wide at the top and narrow at the bottom. In just a few seconds, it grew to a height of thousands of meters in the air, just like a tornado stirring up the clouds.

Kirby separated a part of his body to extract heat from the top of the tornado, forming a large amount of ice particles that gathered in the upper layer, making that area appear white.

This is actually a typhoon. It heats the air, releases latent heat, forms kinetic energy, converts it into low pressure, and repeats this cycle to obtain self-sufficient energy reinforcement. It repeatedly strengthens itself and eventually forms a rotating system composed of wind, clouds, and thunderstorms.

Therefore, the energy contained in a typhoon is exaggerated, but it is not contained enough.

1993年全球人类使用能量功率是10的13次方瓦特，而一个发育成熟的台风可以释放出其20倍的能量功率。成熟台风释放出来的热量，相当于每20分钟引爆一颗1000万吨当量的核弹。台风每小时释放的热量等于2600多颗广岛原子、弹爆炸的能量

With the weather control power of the Spear of God and the auspicious descent of Hastur, Beaune quickly created a massive tornado. Under this awe-inspiring power, the boundary between heaven and earth seemed to completely blur, as if they were linked together by a bridge formed by the wind, becoming indistinguishable.

At this moment, centered on Baina, everything in the entire Fifteenth School District was being constantly pulled and stretched, with smaller objects in other areas being directly sucked into the tornado. The tornado, stirring up the clouds, caused the clouds in this area to take on a spiral shape.

"Damn it...!" Seeing the situation before him, Shen Shuanglong had no choice but to abandon his plan to use the Golden Sword to cut Hastelling. He had to prepare for this move. In this situation, he should use Phoenix to leave.

But the next moment, terrifying air pressure pressed down on Shen Shuanglong, causing his body to creak under the weight. Mu Xishuang, who had done this, simply smiled and waved her hand; the Ritual of R'lyeh was still very useful in this situation.

"God King Armor!" Left with no other choice, Shen Shuanglong had to prepare to release black holes again using the two large wooden mallets to counter this attack.

But this was just an illusion. In reality, Shen Shuanglong planned to escape the attack by hiding in Peach Blossom Spring, and then come out to launch a fatal attack!

"Spatial Anchor." With a few casual swipes, Mu Xishuang released the spatial anchor, locking down the surrounding space, and then continued watching the show.

"This move, to suit the time and season... well, let's call it Mangosteen."

The giant tornado suddenly disappeared, and Baina swung down the spear of the main god in her hand. The next moment, a white torrent swept out and engulfed the heavens and the earth.

Concentrating all its power into this one strike, and with numerous enhancements, Mangkhut's speed exceeded 340 meters per second, making it a natural disaster capable of moving at the speed of sound and destroying everything in its path.

This torrent, formed by the condensation of wind, creates a sonic boom when it exceeds the speed of sound. It converts energy into kinetic energy in the form of shock waves, causing secondary damage to the surrounding area. The countless tiny fragments contained within the torrent, propelled by the shock waves generated by the sonic boom, will gain destructive power that penetrates everything. The combination of the two forms a true natural disaster.

Tangible shrapnel and intangible shockwaves leveled everything that stood out in the 15th School District in that instant. Moreover, the sweeping force of Typhoon Mangkhut flattened most of Academy City at an astonishing speed, before engulfing neighboring Tokyo.

The massive modern metropolis was utterly crushed into fragments by this single blow, as a torrent of wind hundreds of meters high destroyed everything in its path. Like an invisible grinder, it smoothed away every protrusion on the earth's surface. Or like a file, it smoothed out all the sharp edges, restoring everything to a flat state.

Shen Shuanglong intended to unleash the Wheel of Light, a weapon combining offense and defense, to protect himself with the power he had plundered from Perseus. However, his body was invaded by spores, and he was a step too late.

Before the might of the heavens, known as Mangosteen, the overlords, demon kings, and god slayers were stripped away bit by bit by the wind.

Although the speed of Typhoon Mangkhut will gradually decrease afterward, it will still be enough to sweep across most of Japan. Having accomplished all this, Bai Aina nodded with considerable satisfaction. How to put it… this was the greatest destruction she had ever caused!

Being a mage is definitely not bad! Although it's not as visceral and exhilarating as a barbarian's punches, watching such widespread destruction is still incredibly satisfying! Ah, I really want to do it again!

"No wonder you could bombard the city with Kamehameha so effortlessly back then, you're a destructive maniac at heart, aren't you?" Mu Xishuang couldn't help but complain from the side, while Bai Aina seemed to notice something and turned around.

"By the way, although you're a dead person now... you're still Mu Xishuang, right? That's good then. Stick your head out so I can smash it."

"Wait a minute! How can you do this?! I just helped you! Why are you going to blow my head off now?!"

Although she really wanted to smash Mu Xishuang's head to vent her anger, Bai Aina didn't do so at this moment, because through her Observation Haki, she discovered that Shen Shuanglong, who had been crushed to dust by Mangosteen, had once again been resurrected on the spot.

"Damn it, when will this guy ever stop!" Bai Aina was already annoyed. She had never experienced the feeling of killing someone three times before. Just thinking about it was annoying. Even Mu Xishuang, whom she particularly disliked... she only killed once!

"Is it a system? It even has a resurrection function, that's really great." Mu Xishuang said with a hint of envy, she was genuinely envious. "How about this? Should I summon Princess Naya? She should really like this thing."

“Look at my fingers, they are like torches, illuminating my heart.” Baina gave her the middle finger very kindly.

"Then let's keep killing. Anyway, he has no resistance to death." Mu Xishuang shrugged, not caring at all. Although she didn't have any magic weapons or puppets, she could just use magic to keep throwing the opponent to death.

As they spoke, both Bai Aina and Mu Xishuang sensed that something was amiss. How to put it... it was as if they were being watched by something extraordinary.

"You guys are pretty good at this, huh? You put a layer of paper over someone else's world and you dare to fight in mine?"

The absolute ruler of the world of "A Certain Magical Index," the invincible Lord of Valhalla, the expert in magic, the great demon god has descended.

Chapter Thirty-Three: Kissing Sword

Suddenly appearing there was a girl who looked about thirteen or fourteen years old, with her right eye covered by an eye patch and fair skin. She wore a black leather jacket under a fur coat with the front open, and a wide-brimmed hat that looked like a witch's hat with a protruding front.

Having read the "A Certain Magical Index" series, Bai Aina naturally knew that the other party was the invincible Lord of Valhalla, an expert in magic, and a great demon god. Upon seeing Othinus, Mu Xishuang's expression changed, and without saying a word, she tried to disappear back into Bai Aina's shadow.

"Come here." Mu Xishuang broke free from Bai Aina's shadow. Normally, as a member of the Heroic Spirit Army, she should have collapsed on the spot if she broke free from the shadow. However, she did not do so this time.

With one hand gripping the girl, Othinus said in a clearly displeased tone, "So it was you who summoned those nasty creatures in my world?"

Absolutely not, I swear to God! I didn't! Although she desperately wanted to deny it, Mu Xishuang's expression changed, and she couldn't say anything. Then, her body rapidly disintegrated, turning back into a shadow and returning to Bai Aina's feet.

"..." She kept her mouth tightly shut and didn't say a word. Knowing that she had caused trouble, Bai Aina was afraid that the big darling in front of her would get angry and turn her into ashes.

"Are you the one that Alessa recommended?" Odinus had heard about it at the tea party. A system holder was causing trouble in his own world. When she paid closer attention, she discovered that someone in her own family had summoned an evil god.

It wasn't the God of Oblivion, but a genuine projection of the Cthulhu mythos. Although it only lasted for a short while, it was enough to make her feel uneasy.

However, she wouldn't interfere for the time being. Othinus snapped his fingers, creating a stone throne and sitting on it. The tea party enthusiasts asked her not to interfere, so she was happy to just pretend to be asleep.

Was she planning to watch the show? But it seemed Mu Xishuang was completely unusable. Bai Aina felt a little regretful, not because the other party was a magic-based professional… but because she hadn't yet smashed that guy's head to vent her anger!

At this moment, Shen Shuanglong finally completed his resurrection and woke up again. He noticed Odinus, who had suddenly appeared there.

“A god who does not obey…?” Recalling the two powers he had just lost, Shen Shuanglong quickly realized the true identity of the woman before him. He immediately activated the Word of the Warrior, preparing to sever her godhood with the golden sword.

Shen Shuanglong wasn't worried about Bai Aina's sneak attack, because he had drawn Avalon's sword and was now absolutely invincible. Once he returned to his old ways and seized power, he would find an opportunity to kill that damned woman!

"Odinus, the Demon God! This name comes from Odin, the chief god in Norse mythology, in the book *Gesta Danorum*." Concentrating on reciting the incantation, Shen Shuanglong, wielding the golden sword, showed no fear. This was because the warrior, one of the ten avatars of Verethragna, was specifically designed to counter the powers of the gods. When one had a detailed understanding of the knowledge of the god as an opponent, one could use the incantation to transform the golden sword for attack. Using a god as an opponent was equivalent to having the strongest shield and the strongest sword, even capable of sealing the powers of a god.

As a time traveler from the Celestial Empire, Shen Shuanglong specifically studied mythology to avoid having to cram like Yue Buqun in the original story. This included the changes and evolution of Norse mythology.

The blank golden sword was infused with wisdom, and the power of words honed its blade, giving birth to a dazzling light from the sword that severed all divine status.

“In the beginning, you were not like this. Around the first century AD, Thor was higher than Odin. In the Russal Temple, the first holy site in Norse mythology, Thor’s statue stood in the center of the temple, with you (Odin) and Freyr on either side.”

"When did Thor and Odin, both gods of war, switch places? One could say Thor was a god of ancient agricultural societies; he was the ancient god of war and also controlled the climate, which was closely related to agriculture. His hammer, Mjolnir, possessed the power to bless marriages, fertility, resurrection, and appease the dead. Thor himself was perceived as powerful, upright, and trustworthy. This is the image of a peasant, a manifestation of early agrarian societies."

"And you are the war god of the nobility, a strategist, a poet, and an intellectual. At the same time, you are a god who will stop at nothing to achieve your goals. Looking at the history of Northern Europe, after the collapse of the self-sufficient agricultural society, people left the land and sailed to the sea, pursuing power, wealth, and adventure. With the advent of the Viking Age, your status gradually rose. Shlori, the author of the *New Edda*, even lavishly praises you in his work, which is related to your status as the god of poetry. Thus, Saul's status declined, while you..."

"Enough with the noise!" Othinus, who had previously ignored him, narrowed his remaining eye, rendering Shen Shuanglong speechless. The golden sword in his hand shattered instantly. "What right does a mere lower-level god have to address me by name?"

"You?!" Shen Shuanglong noticed an even more horrifying fact: Avalon's effects were still ongoing, but even under these circumstances... his Word of Power Sword had still been shattered by the opponent. How could this be...?

"Shoot it, Gungnir!" Without another word, he threw the gun in his hand. After absorbing the power emanating from Othinus, the golden spear transcended the limitations of the sixth dimension and accomplished something almost impossible: it pierced through Shen Shuanglong once again.

This time, Bai Aina did not retract the gun. The Spear of the Supreme God pierced through Shen Shuanglong, and the Shoggoth residing on it spread out, invading his body.

How could this be... How could I... Just like this... I... I'm not... willing... Reaching out to grab at the empty sky, Shen Shuanglong wanted to activate the Word of Power of the Ram to heal his severely injured self, but the Shoggoth residing in him prevented him from even activating the Word of Power.

The ability to revive, which should have been activated, failed to respond at this moment. After consuming all the energy points, it was finally abandoned.

And so, Shen Shuanglong came to his end. His story, which began with the first volume, abruptly ended in this transitional volume.

"Phew, finally done." Bai Aina breathed a sigh of relief after confirming the guy was truly dead. She didn't have a penchant for killing someone four times; after all, she wasn't some panda like the Black and White Swordsman. "What a hassle, why is my system so rubbish?"

Bai Aina was well aware that if she were truly dead, there was no point in even thinking about being resurrected, because the system was far too lenient.

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And kissing swords is really good for padding the word count.

Chapter Thirty-Four: White Thighs Are the Best

The battle ended, and the result was as expected by the spectators, since everyone thought she should have won.

"Is it over here?" The Great Demon God looked at the completely dead Shen Shuanglong and the victorious Bai Aina with an indifferent attitude. Unlike the other witches at the tea party who were very meddlesome, she didn't particularly like participating in such things.

"It's probably over." Pulling the Spear of the Gods from Shen Shuanglong's corpse, and looking at the blood-stained golden tip, Bai Aina couldn't help but feel a pang of regret. How utterly disregarding human life he had shown, yet he died here in some unknown otherworld... in a way, it was quite interesting.

"Well... never mind, there's no point in arguing with you about this." Although she really wanted to talk to Baina about bringing the evil god into this world, Othinus felt that it was pointless to discuss such a thing with such a little girl. She decided to wait until later and give Alesta a good beating.

"Ah, sorry, I'm so sorry..." Bai'na would never admit that summoning Cthulhu and the King in Yellow was her idea. She dashed over, brandishing the golden spear in her hand, and said, "This, I should..."

“It’s yours, I don’t need it anyway.” Othinus genuinely felt this way, because the Spear of the Gods in Beaune’s hands was just a slightly higher-grade defective item. It was far inferior to the Gungnir she currently wielded, which was a modified version from the “Great Sage King” plane, and even less so to the armor created by combining Odin’s armor with Gear.

As for blasphemy... Odinus didn't really care about the legends about Odin; for her, such things weren't particularly important.

"Thank you then, although I probably won't need it." Bai Aina was well aware of the compatibility issues within the A Certain Magical Index system. For example, to successfully use the Lance of God, one needed a Valkyrie physique.

The reason why Baina can use the Spear of the Gods now is largely due to Gear; otherwise, the spear would be no better than a fire poker in her hands.

"You're worried about that? That's easily solved." Othinus reached out and pulled the card from Baiina's body, casually gesturing with it. He then put the card back into the Book of Dimensions, saying calmly, "No problem. From now on, make good use of this card's power and keep fighting."

Uh… what's going on here? I'm a little confused… Bai Aina flipped through her Dimensional Book and discovered that the time limit for this card's use had been completely removed. So, she now has two character cards?

"Don't be surprised, it's a win-win situation for me." If Baina uses this card in battle, she'll be equivalent to a follower of Othinus, allowing her to make a name for herself in other universes. Furthermore, everyone else at the tea party has high hopes for this girl; what if she could become a witch in the future…

This help I'm giving her should be something she'll remember... no, her thought process is utterly illogical, so let's forget about it. For Othinus, it's just a small favor; helping others occasionally isn't a big deal for her.

"A win-win situation? Your Majesty...does Your Highness want me to use this character card to promote you in other worlds?" Bai Aina didn't hide her thoughts and spoke very frankly. "But, I'm so weak..."

“If you’re weak, you have to become strong yourself. No one can help you,” Othinus said calmly. Then she continued, “The bloodline card of the perfect creature on you shows signs of being modified, just like the magnetic field power I encountered in the ocean universe.”

“Yes, that’s right. There’s a guy named Batman who used this to restrict the bloodline of the perfect creature.” Bai Aina’s eyes lit up; she seemed to have sensed a turning point.

“I once participated in the ultimate battle of the God of War. To be honest, those people were all like lunatics…” Othinus muttered as she recalled the past. If it weren’t for the Heart Forging, she probably would have been at a disadvantage in terms of momentum. “Given the personalities of those people at the tea party, even if I didn’t make a move, they would probably stuff some weird stuff into your hands.”

The card of the perfect creature was altered at this moment, and Othinus stuffed it back into the Book of Dimensions before throwing it into Beaune's body.

These are white thighs! White thighs! The magnetic field lock that had been troubling Baina was finally solved. She was so excited that she wanted to rush up and hug Othinus's thighs to express her gratitude.

The reason why she clung to Othinus's leg was definitely not because it was a pair of white legs, nor because the other party was a beautiful girl. Baina was not such a lewd and perverted person... It seems that she really is, right?

"But your luck is really not good. You haven't drawn a single five-star card from this book." Despite saying this, Othinus didn't intend to do anything. She felt that she had already done more than enough.

"There's nothing I can do, that's just how it is when you have a dark complexion." Baina, however, felt it was already quite good, considering that being able to interact with Othinus was an unexpected stroke of luck. "By the way, if you don't mind, could you give me your autograph?"

“…?” Othinus glanced at Behaina in surprise, but she nodded seriously. “No problem.”

After taking Baina's notebook, Othinus asked again, "Am I that popular? Why would someone like you ask me for an autograph..."

"Because I really like you." Da Jiaojiao didn't say those words aloud, but what Bai Aina said wasn't insincere. After watching Othinus write a few words in the notebook, she let out a long sigh of relief.