Don't force me to use my right fist.

As early as last night, Zuoyou had been thinking about how to deal with his most troublesome move. He snapped his fingers and tossed several records into the record player.

"It's just a matter of background music. Do you want to hear 'Flower of Hope,' or should I get you something more upbeat, like 'Khaki Toltita'? If neither works, how about a miracle, a re-enactment of 'Turning into Light'?"

Sōyū, his fist slightly clenched, manipulated a layer of obsidian to form a manual amplifier in front of the record players, before finally smiling at Pūdu Cihang, who was still emitting deadly chants.

The next second, a familiar melody came from the record player, and the first line was a lyric that was so familiar it couldn't be more so.

"I will dedicate my entire life to serving you..."

The already sharp sound, aided by the amplification device, instantly overwhelmed the deadly chanting from the Bodhisattva of Compassion, even causing him to momentarily lose his composure.

Zuoyou quickly changed the record out of the record player. This song was indeed not something a carbon-based creature like him could appreciate. Look how confused the monster was.

"Let's do something more formal. Since you're using that deadly chanting, how about I recite the Great Compassion Mantra? That should suit you perfectly, right?"

A new record was put in, and the familiar chanting came from it. Sayu nodded in satisfaction, then looked at the pale-faced monk opposite him with a mocking expression.

You like to make your entrance with background music, huh? That's just a competition of who has the loudest speakers, a sonic attack. What can you do if my voice drowns out yours?

Chapter 462 Saga, the Unrepentant One

The Pudu Cihang program truly cannot continue.

The deadly chant was powerful, but it couldn't withstand the sheer volume of Zuo You's voice.

It's like having all the middle-aged women in a square blasting their Douyin (TikTok) music from the loudspeaker – something most people can't handle.

The melody of the Great Compassion Mantra echoed in his mind, and even as a great demon, he didn't want to listen to it anymore. Most importantly, he also realized that although Zuo You appeared to be just a mortal, his reaction to the deadly chant was merely a slight headache, or even just rubbing his forehead.

Since it wasn't particularly effective, he had to switch to another attack method. Fortunately, he wasn't limited to just this one move.

“Amitabha, benefactor, you are stubbornly clinging to your delusions. You are the one who forced this humble monk to take action.”

He swung his palm towards the area where Saya was standing, where a bunch of record players were piled up. A Buddha's handprint, the size of a small car, was unleashed, directly hitting Saya, who was still swaying his head, seemingly absorbed in the music. "Huh?"

The scattered Buddha hand seals exploded. Although they did not injure Zuoyou, the resulting shockwave caused the record in the record player to pop out, interrupting the Great Compassion Mantra that was echoing in the square.

"So all you wanted to do was turn off my background music? Fine, I won't play the speakers and fight you, so you won't say I'm bullying you."

From this attack alone, Saya clearly sensed the opponent's anger.

However, Sawa wasn't satisfied. He hadn't even revealed his true form yet, so how could he say he was angry?

Sōyū squinted at the pale-faced monk as he shook his hand, but then noticed something amiss.

"I said, we already used this little trick yesterday, do we have to try it again today? It's just feeding kills to the enemy."

Sōyū sighed, but his hands didn't stop moving. He transformed into a blur, and in the area in front of him, green sword energy carrying his afterimage spread out like cherry blossoms in full bloom.

Swordswoman [Cherry Blossom Glitter]

The only thing visible in the entire space was the sword light that seemed to cleave through space itself. As the last remaining wisp of sword light flashed past, Zuo You had already arrived at the white-faced monk's side.

Behind him, the group of women in black veils who had concealed their forms in an attempt to deliver a fatal blow slowly revealed themselves, then vanished, turning into a pile of mangled corpses.

"Next time you launch a sneak attack, don't send someone close to you. Do you think I'm blind? You think I wouldn't see all those maids disappear?" With a mocking expression, Sawa didn't want to give him any face and directly exposed the weakness of his actions to his face.

“Amitabha, benefactor, your sins of killing are too heavy, this humble monk is unable to save you.”

Shaking his head, as if utterly disappointed in Sōyū, the pale-faced monk clasped his hands together and chanted a Buddhist mantra once more.

"No, you're talking like you can actually save anyone. Have some self-awareness, okay? Don't you know what kind of person you are?" Zuo You swung his sword at the white-faced monk, but it was deflected by a golden light emanating from his body.

A giant golden Buddha, nearly twenty meters tall, appeared in the spot where the white-faced monk had just been, accompanied by golden light. The surrounding area was filled with golden light, as if the Buddha's light was shining everywhere, dazzling and sacred.

But the moment he opened his mouth, his pretentiousness plummeted. He started by saying he was the Buddha, which clearly shows he doesn't know how to be pretentious. Logically speaking, shouldn't he have answered that question after a bystander asked him?

There's no such thing as someone who immediately declares themselves to be XXX; that just makes them look like a fool.

So, Zuoyou merely glanced at the giant Buddha, knowing it was just a disguise, and shook his head, giving it the middle finger.

"So you're the Buddha? Then I'm your father."

Its appearance might really startle someone seeing it for the first time, but unfortunately, Sawa is a real modern person.

Not to mention he'd played A Chinese Ghost Story more than once; he could describe what this guy's true form was with his eyes closed.

Not wanting to give the other side any face at all, Zuoyou's eyes narrowed, and without the slightest hesitation, he slashed a sword aura towards the head of the giant Buddha.

"Stubborn to the end!"

The giant Buddha slightly opened its eyes, and a beam of golden light shot out from them, engulfing the sword energy unleashed by Zuo You, before continuing its charge towards him.

Sōyū had no intention of touching this thing. Apparently, a certain Chiju with a severed hand was melted by this thing. Although he was not that fragile, he still did not want to suffer such pain for nothing.

He dodged the golden light that shone down, glanced at the Louguan Sword in his hand that was probably enough to pick the teeth of the opponent, and silently shook his head.

As expected, swordsmanship is only suitable for fighting humanoid monsters. Once you encounter something this large, there are certain limitations.

However, Sawa has already achieved his goal of training, so there's no need for him to continue limiting his power.

The opponent has already transitioned to the second phase; if he doesn't perform well, people will look down on him. "Speaking of which, your way of using light attacks always reminds me of an old enemy of mine who attacks like that, which is really annoying, you know?" whl

Saku rubbed his hands together, his eyes narrowed. The way Pudu Cihang attacked people by emitting light made it hard for him not to think of a certain bubble.

Unfortunately, Sōyū is still seething with anger because he can't get home through the Bone Eater's Well because that guy was alone. If he doesn't vent his anger, he'll be in a difficult situation.

"So what if you're a little older? Do you really think I can't handle you?"

Sōyū stretched his palm towards the sky, and a huge red magic circle unfolded above his head.

Chapter 463 It's just two stones.

There's a saying that goes, "There's no problem that a meteorite can't solve; if there is, then just get another one."

Even if this thing really is Buddha, then that tiny meteorite is definitely no problem for him.

If Sawa uses a little more magic to add some molten lava or something to this meteorite, wouldn't that be a perfectly reasonable thing to do?

The meteorite, glowing with scorching heat, slowly emerged from the magic circle in the sky, a size larger than the one Sōyū had previously crafted. After all, his magic power had recently increased again, so its power naturally had to rise as well.

Then, Sawa discovered something that would make him laugh for half a day.

That was the image of Pudu Cihang, who had never imagined that someone would actually fight it head-on in its current Buddha-like form. It couldn't even move and could only watch as the huge meteorite pressed down on it with unstoppable momentum.

Its golden light was almost tangible, yet it still couldn't stop the meteorite that crashed down with tremendous impact energy.

If such a huge thing were to fall, the kinetic energy from its acceleration alone would be enough to give this monster a real beating.

This is the benefit of learning physics well.

Seeing him struggling to maintain the facade of a benevolent Buddha, Zuoyou couldn't help but grin.

Then, taking a breath, he added another one to it.

Sawa didn't want to be the last straw that broke the camel's back; what he wanted to do was be the last meteorite that crushed this hypocritical monster.

Another magic array unfolded above the meteorite that had been difficult to intercept, and a meteorite almost identical to the one before fell again, crashing heavily above the meteorite that had been blocked by the Compassionate Salvation.

It mocked the giant golden Buddha, which could no longer handle him, in a sarcastic tone, and even made a gesture of encouragement to it.

However, humans have their limits, and so do monsters.

The two meteorites stacked together exerted immense pressure, completely bending the giant Buddha statue. Even its body, which seemed to be made of gold leaf, began to crumble under the immense pressure.

Hot lava dripped continuously from above the meteorite, causing parts of the Buddha statue to burst into flames.

If the real Buddha could only do this much, it would be quite shameful. However, considering that it is essentially just a demon in disguise, and it's even questionable whether Japan is under the Buddha's jurisdiction, Sawa thinks it actually did quite well.

In the end, the principles taught to Sōyū by his physics teacher were still more advanced. The fake Buddha could barely support one meteorite, let alone another, which would obviously be beyond its capacity.

The outer shell of the Buddha exploded, and an enormous centipede, as big as a train, crawled out from the broken body of the Buddha. It then fled the scene in a sorry state the moment the two meteorites fell.

"Tsk, you don't have the skill but you still want to stand still and attack. Now you've shown your true colors, haven't you? You were just so self-righteous about slaying demons and monsters, what? Are you going to commit suicide now?"

Sōyū's sharp tongue was truly incessant; after yawning, he looked at the giant centipede in front of him, its eyes filled with intense hatred as it stared at him. A sharp longsword gleamed, radiating an aura of slaughter.

"You have successfully angered me, human. Do you know the consequences of your actions?"

A pale purple aura gushed out from the centipede's mouth, then receded with its breath.

Of course, none of these are the most important things. The key is that on its pure black back, you can clearly see a golden pattern, and above it are dragon scales that are full of sacred and solemn meaning.

It was clearly just a centipede, yet it had already grown dragon scales. No wonder Yuan Puli said that the true form of Pudu Cihang was only a little bit away from transforming into a dragon.

But whether the guy in front of him was malnourished or hadn't lived to that cunning age, Zuo You could only see a wisp of golden light no matter how he looked at him. It seemed that he was still a long way from becoming a dragon.

"I don't know what will happen to me, but I know that you will definitely get a beating from me."

After giving it a thumbs-up, Sōyu turned sharply towards the ground, his words a clear provocation to the monster.

"You must die! Only your blood can soothe my rage, shatter my years of pretense, and make you pay for your crimes in blood!"

With countless claws waving, the giant centipede, like a train that had been started, crashed straight towards Sōyū's direction.

"Many people have died trying to kill me. In the end, you're just a monster. You don't really think you're anything special, do you?"

Zuo You put away his contemptuous expression. Now was not the time for the celestial dog to devour the moon. At this moment, Pudu Cihang was in a state of extreme anger. Fighting him at this time required caution.

Fortunately, after revealing its true form, its strength and demonic power increased even further. However, its enormous size also caused great trouble for its speed, which was exactly what Sōyu wanted to take advantage of.

Silently clenching his fist, Saya didn't intend to use Imagine Breaker at this moment. After all, there was more than just one powerful monster present.

Thinking of this, Sōyū felt that now was not the time to dawdle. If he could deal with this guy in front of him as soon as possible, it would be easier to deal with the other monsters.

Even his favorite magic, Saku had no intention of using it at this moment. Facing the giant centipede that was charging towards him menacingly, all Saku did was aim at its head and swing his fist.

Even so, that space still seemed to collapse because of Sōyū's punch, emitting a shattering sound.

Zuo You, meanwhile, stared at the giant centipede frozen in place, completely bewildered by the situation.

Chapter 464 I've Been Waiting for You for So Long

Sōyu actually noticed it.

The fact that one's physical body seems to be constantly getting stronger over time.