Don't force me to use my right fist.

The problem is, even if he did that, couldn't he have gone somewhere farther away? Doesn't he know that for a perpetually single, lazy girl like her, this is almost unbearable?

"Um, can I explain? My relationship with Amakawa Tsubasa is really not what you think..."

Sawa wanted to argue further, but seeing the almost palpable anger in Komachi's eyes, he ultimately shrank back and chose not to discuss the matter further.

"I don't care if you think it's what I think, anyway, I'm in a really bad mood right now. You'd better have something very important to ask me, otherwise, I'm going to give you a good kick in the butt."

Komachi wiggled her little feet, as if she couldn't wait to kick someone in a certain part of their body.

Chapter 352 You are this

"Of course, why would I bother you if it wasn't something important? I'm not crazy."

Sawa was not intimidated by Komachi's words. He had come to Komachi with some serious questions, so he was not afraid of her threats.

"Oh? Then tell me first." Without even finding a place for Saya to sit down, Komachi lay down on the wooden floor, propped her head up with one hand, found a comfortable position, and then lazily looked at Saya.

"Actually, it's not about what score to ask, or whether the opponent should be weaker?" The opponent's ability is more reliable.

While asking this question, Saya also took out some snacks he had prepared in advance from his backpack and handed them to the girl who only wanted to slack off.

After all, this girl is a native of Hell. It's plausible that they might have clashed when the other side divided Hell. Don't let her lazy appearance fool you; she's a genuine Grim Reaper, and her strength is undeniable.

At least Saya doesn't have much confidence in facing this person head-on. Firstly, the title of "god" is intimidating enough, not to mention her strange abilities, which, in a sense, are quite effective against Saya.

At least she proved last time that by using her ability to control distance, she could escape directly from one of Saga's most powerful weapons – the wooden boat.

Even if that three-eyed spider is terrible, it can't possibly be inferior to this guy, so there's no way it can control half of Hell.

"The Three-Eyed Spider? Why are you asking that? It's the ruler of the new Hell. What use is it to me, a grim reaper from the old Hell?"

Komachi looked at Saya in confusion. He was actually asking about something so important, but shouldn't such things be asked before dinner? Did he have time to eat with his girlfriend first?

"Hmm, so that means you haven't fought it either?"

Saya scratched his head in confusion. This was a bit of a predicament. His opponent was in the shadows while he was in the open. Besides the most basic web-weaving ability, this guy from Hell Girl hadn't revealed any other strength. He really couldn't think of a way to defeat him in the short term. This wasn't good news for him, as skirmishes weren't exactly Saya's forte.

"No, I didn't even know that the one controlling the other side was the Three-Eyed Spider because Shiki-sama told me. Why bother with that stuff? You too, what's the point of asking?"

Komachi ate the snacks that Saya had brought her in small bites, and with each bite, a happy smile appeared on her little face.

"Ah? It's nothing really. It just specifically asked me to personally send it to hell. It shouldn't be a big deal. Besides, it can create a gate to hell anytime it wants."

...No, wait a minute, what did you say?

Komachi, who almost choked on the cake she was biting into, spat it out. After forcibly swallowing the rest of the cake, she looked at Saya with disbelief and asked.

"Huh? So you mean I was singled out by it? It must have been on its radar when I snatched someone from it last time. And then I accidentally ruined one of its plans. Maybe it was already watching me then."

Saya stroked his chin and calmly analyzed the situation. After thinking it over, this was the only possibility. He could only say that the other party wasn't a petty person, since it had never attacked him before he went to Hell Communication.

Now that he finally had a legitimate reason to attack Saiyu, Saiyu felt that if it were him, he would definitely do it himself.

Komachi, who gave Saya a thumbs-up, was at a loss for words. Was this guy a reincarnation of a troublemaker? Did he just not feel right unless he stirred up some trouble?

"Qin, never mind, I'll go ask Lady Siji for you later. She's more knowledgeable and has dealt with them before, so she might know more than I do, and she might even be able to help you."

Komachi finally sighed. After all, Saya was now her friend, and he had helped her a lot and given her many things. As the saying goes, "He who eats another's food is bound to him," and the snacks she was eating were all brought by Saya. She couldn't just let him be sent to hell by the other side. Don't be fooled by the fact that the Old Hell looks like a tourist attraction; the New Hell has complete facilities. A standard procedure there would likely leave Saya, even if he didn't die, skinned alive.

Ultimately, there's not much she can do to help Saya. The key lies with Shiki. With the help of this Yama-no-Oni, Komachi thinks that at least keeping him safe shouldn't be a big problem.

Saku scratched his face. He and Komachi had reached the same conclusion. If anyone knew the most about hell, no one could be more knowledgeable than that green-haired loli.

Just because Komachi doesn't know something doesn't mean she's unaware. If the Three-Eyed Spider is the ruler of the New Hell, then Shiki is the ruler of the Old Hell. It's not a big deal.

From beginning to end, the ability of judgment has been synonymous with power; only the strong deserve such a title, and Shiki happens to be one of those with terrifying power.

Not to mention, this thing has existed for who knows how many years. As one of the oldest gods, who knows what strange trump cards she has or what experiences she's had?

While Saya and Komachi were still discussing how to find Shiki, the door of the small wooden house located by the Sanzu River pier was easily pushed open from the outside, and a green-haired girl walked in, holding an extremely long sword that was completely different from her temperament and attire.

Chapter 353 I'm Not the Same as It

The seasons are always like this, as if nothing that happens in the entire old hell can escape her eyes. Without Saya and Komachi needing to explain anything or ask her for help, she has already appeared in this place.

"Lord Shiki, you already know? Then could you please help with Sawa's matter, Lord Shiki?"

Komachi approached Shiki, her obsequious, sycophantic manner making Saya reluctantly turn his head away.

Although Shiki is her boss, there's no need for her to be this subservient. But thinking about their relationship carefully, Saya felt relieved. Maybe she's even enjoying it, and he, an outsider, doesn't need to say anything.

"I already know about your situation. If the Three-Eyed Spider wants to harm you, that's the rule of the New Hell. Logically speaking, I have no reason to interfere." Ignoring Komachi's plea for help, Shiki turned to Saya with her calm gaze and stated her position.

"However, I can explain its strength and capabilities to you."

Shiki casually put the long sword in his hand aside, then sat down opposite Saya and said.

"Thank you so much for your help, Four Seasons. That's the main reason I came here."

Sōyū knew that the girl in front of him was someone who absolutely followed the rules. If she said she had no reason to interfere, then it meant that even if he was killed by the Three-Eyed Spider, it meant that he was still a good person. Fortunately, he hadn't expected her to help him directly anyway. If she could provide some information, that would already be very good for him.

"Then I'll be frank. Given your current situation, your chances of defeating the Three-Eyed Spider are practically zero."

Shiki sat upright opposite Saya, slightly raised her head, and spoke to the boy who was a head taller than her even when seated.

But saying that out loud is a little bit hurtful.

But Shiki continued to add to the story straightforwardly, as if she didn't care about Saya's thoughts at all.

"I don't know if you have any strange trump cards or anything like that. Judging from the power and ability you have shown in the past, you might be able to deal with the Hell Girls under its command, but if you face the ruler of Hell directly, there is only one path: defeat."

She tapped the table, explaining that everything Siji said was based on her own perspective.

Sawa has many strange abilities, some of which are similar to laws, which makes her curious. However, given his raw strength, it would be a bit too much to ask him to fight the Three-Eyed Spider.

"If the other party really wants to talk, they don't have any special abilities, but as long as they're within the boundaries of that hellish realm, they can control anything within it."

Shiki shook his head, as if he didn't think highly of Saya's decision to confront the Three-Eyed Spider.

Sōyu frowned. Shiki's meaning was clear: the other party might be a genuine being with divine power and authority, completely different from the bunch of worthless bastards among the so-called eight million gods of Japan that he had seen before.

The existence of a primordial god is not dependent on faith. As long as hell exists for even a day, it can never be destroyed. This is the terrifying aspect of a primordial god.

"No, quite the opposite. For these orthodox gods, they are actually the most reasonable group. The power I'm referring to as dominion must be confined within the rules. As for things outside the rules, these gods can't even intervene." Shiki shook his head, saying something that Saya completely didn't understand.

Shiki held up a finger and shook it at Saya, clearly showing disdain for the existence of such a god.

Following the rules is one thing, but living a life entirely governed by rules is another.

If that's the case, then what's the difference between gods and machines?

If a god lacks even the most basic personal will, it's questionable whether such a god can truly be called a god.

Sōyu scratched his head. What Shiki said was indeed a huge weakness for the Three-Eyed Spider, but the problem was that he couldn't use it at all right now.

"But these things aren't that simple. And to put it another way, I don't even know what the so-called rules for getting into hell are." whl

Saya scratched his head in frustration; Shiki's words still couldn't solve his current predicament.

"I don't know what the rules of hell are, but I can give you a suggestion: if you can't beat them, just stall for time."

Siji pondered for a moment, then put down the repentance stick she had been holding.

"Will dragging it out solve the problem?" wJ

Sōyū looked at the loli who had inexplicably become serious, puzzled.

"Of course it can't be solved. If you can hold out long enough, you should be able to wait for news of Hellcom crashing."

She picked up the enormous longsword beside her, which seemed disproportionately large for her petite frame. The power of black and white converged at the junction of Shiki's palm and the hilt. The sword was not yet drawn, but Saya could already feel its sharpness, as if it could cut through everything.

"Rules are not unchangeable. Good rules can continue to exist, while bad ones should naturally be eliminated."

She didn't draw the Yamato Blade in her hand. Shiki simply looked at the bedside with a slight smile. Even from this distance, she could still see the barrier there.

"Huh? Even if Hell Communication is unreasonable, that's a matter for the New Hell. If you, Shiki, were to get involved, wouldn't that be against the rules?"

Sawa looked at the green-haired loli in surprise, finding it hard to believe that she would say such a thing.

"I hope you can understand one thing: it's true that I'm a rule-abiding person, but that doesn't mean I'm like that three-eyed spider who's bound by rules."

Shiki turned to Saya and gave him a slight smile.

"To be honest, I am Yama, a demon, not a god."

Chapter 354 Let's try the onions.

She didn't specify when Siji would make her move, only saying that she needed to prepare before getting up and walking towards [0].

"In the near future, you should pay more attention to safety. No, I should say you should prepare good food and drink. After all, according to what Master Shiki said, if that guy really wants to do something to you, you will have no chance to fight back."

After watching her boss leave, Komachi comforted Saya in a pitiful tone, patting him on the shoulder as if to give him some courage.

"Don't act like I'm about to die. Like Shiki said, she can only infer from my past performance. How should I put it, I'm getting stronger every day."

Sōyū grumbled at the girl who had made a joke at him, but he didn't take Shiki's words too seriously. After all, he had a few trump cards up his sleeve now, and even if the other party was a legitimate god, he wasn't as hopeless as she claimed.

"Really? I didn't see it."

Komachi looked Saya up and down. He usually seemed no different from an ordinary boy, so the idea that he was getting stronger every day made her wonder if he was joking.

"That's right, you can't tell. The strength of a strong person is not something that is obvious on the surface."

Zuoyou continued to joke, saying that his own stats were basically hard to improve without the help of new mods, but he had a lot of random cheats.

If things really get too tough, using that Dream Summoning card to give that Three-Eyed Spider a real Moonfall attack wouldn't be out of the question, right?

Even if all else fails, a small cookie is enough for Infinite Blue to play with for a few minutes.

Not to mention, Sawa has always wanted to see if a god struck by Imagine Breaker would feel real pain.

He had never shown these things to Komachi, and Shiki probably didn't even know he was capable of doing them.

That's why he wasn't particularly flustered. Having some trump cards and strength, it's okay to speak with a bit of confidence, right?

"I don't really understand you, but actually I have a good suggestion, which I'm telling you now that Lady Shiki isn't here."