Don't force me to use my right fist.

The black aura that was so familiar to Saga enveloped his body, making his originally thin frame swell up like a muscular monster, and even creating sonic booms with every move he made.

"Is this power really yours? You want to resort to violence when you can't win an argument? You really are a sore loser."

Seeing his menacing demeanor, Sawa seemed completely unfazed. His speed and performance were indeed impressive, but to say he could inspire any real resistance was absurd.

And judging from his current state, he's clearly been corrupted by that aura from another world. It's just that it's unclear why he's still able to maintain so much rationality; perhaps that's a kind of luck in a way.

Shinji Matou did not respond to Saya's request. At this moment, he had no other thoughts in his mind except to tear Saya to pieces. Only by killing the person in front of him could he find some relief from his extreme anger.

The clenched fist swung mercilessly toward Saya's head, the sonic boom it created proving the power of the punch.

If you were hit head-on, your entire head might shatter like a watermelon, right?

Unfortunately, there are no "what ifs" in this world.

Just as the fist was about to touch Saya's head, Saya simply stretched out a hand to block it, easily catching it.

Without even using his entire arm, Saku simply looked at the overconfident boy in front of him with a questioning gaze.

"You've never been beaten by me before?"

"Is your temper really that bad? Just because of something like this, you have the idea to attack me? Do you really have no idea about my strength?" Saya reached out and grabbed Shinji Matou's fist, which was shrouded in black aura, and pushed it back. He still looked at him with disdain and said.

Who gave him the courage to throw a punch at himself? Fish Leong?

"Damn it, don't underestimate me! Why can you possess such immense power, and why can't I? I have that kind of power too!"

A flash of green light suddenly appeared on the crimson blood vessels. Zuo You felt a sudden surge of brute force on the fist that he could have easily suppressed, pushing his hand back little by little.

That makes a little bit of a sense.

Saya watched with interest the ferocious expression on the boy's face, who was still thinking of punching him, and narrowed his eyes.

Chapter 640 Giving up on being a human being, huh?

The force coming from his arm kept increasing, as if it wouldn't stop until it reached that limit, making Saku feel a little strained.

Upon realizing this, Shinji Matou practically wore his smugness on his face. Being able to suppress this arrogant young man was something he had never dared to imagine before.

As expected, this power was even stronger than he had imagined. If he could completely control it, then the idea of ​​tearing Saga apart would no longer be just a thought.

The thought of Saya kneeling before him, begging for mercy, made Shinji Matou's smile grow even more arrogant.

Of course, what he didn't notice was that as his power increased, the black aura was also constantly invading his body, pushing him towards a strange...

This was actually noticed first by Saku, who was opposite him.

Shinji Matou's arrogant and smug expression often left Saya unsure how to face him. If he knew that he hadn't even used his full strength yet...

If it weren't for the fact that his changing appearance was quite interesting, Sayu would have slapped him away long ago. Why would he be fooling around with him here?

To be honest, this place isn't quite like hell, a space with only endless darkness and spider lilies besides the Sanzu River. If you really want to describe it, it's more like a crevice between the mortal world and hell.

All around were chaotic spatial turbulence, and Zuo You could even see the scenery of the present world directly through some weak spatial barriers.

It can only be said that the power this guy has acquired might actually be quite capable, otherwise he wouldn't have been able to find this kind of place.

Perhaps if given time, he might actually be able to break through from here and go into the mortal world to do evil.

Thinking this, Sawa added a little more force to his hand and pushed his dominant fist back.

Without putting some pressure on him, relying solely on his current growth rate, who knows what his limit is?

Perhaps I should say something to provoke him further; maybe if he becomes even more agitated, he'll become even stronger?

Thinking this, Saya quickly took action. First, he forcefully pushed away Shinji Matou, who was still struggling with him, and then took the opportunity to kick him in the stomach, knocking him to the ground. Only then did he show a hint of impatience on his face.

"Have you even eaten? This is what you call power? It's true that turning evil makes you three times stronger, but even if you're three times stronger, you're still trash. No wonder you can't even protect your beloved girlfriend. I just suggest you find a factory job."

After saying those words, Saya himself realized that he might have gone a bit too far. If he had been too harsh, wouldn't he have made the guy in front of him feel ashamed and unable to cope with the blow?

Fortunately, Shinji Matou's mental fortitude was a little stronger than Saiyu had imagined. Struggling to get up from the ground, the hatred in his eyes for Saiyu was almost tangible. His anger was like a raging fire, burning the black aura around him, and the changes in him became more and more obvious.

"Don't joke around. I haven't even used my full strength yet. Why do you think you can talk to me like that? If I had your power, I could definitely do better than you!"

Gritting his teeth and staring at Saya's figure, Shinji Matou's eyes were filled with nothing but hatred. Not only that, but his whole body began to twist and deform under the influence of that strange power, yet he seemed completely unaware of it.

As if completely unaware of the changes within himself, the only thing Shinji Matou knew was that the power within him was constantly increasing, growing exponentially with each passing second.

The thought that he would beat the boy who had provoked him to death here quickly made him become fanatical again.

If I delay a little longer and get a little stronger, I'll be able to surpass him soon.

When the time comes, he will tear that arrogant mouth of his torn to shreds in front of him, and all his relatives, friends, and even those who are related to him in this world should die by his own hand, crushing all his hopes. And he must do all this in front of him before he even breathes his last.

"I'm saying, don't you really realize that you're gradually abandoning your identity as a human being?"

Saya dropped his deliberately feigned arrogance. He saw something in Matou Shinji's hateful eyes that made him very unhappy, and the change in him seemed to be getting more and more familiar.

This guy must be thinking about something that really annoys him, otherwise a single glance wouldn't have made him feel this way. And judging from his current changes, Saku feels that he no longer deserves to be called human.

"Human identity? What good is that to me? As long as I can kill you and gain power so I can seek revenge on those I once hated, what does it matter if I become a monster? My human identity is just an obstacle to my becoming stronger."

They're just stumbling blocks on the road.

Shinji Matou didn't take Saya's words to heart, but he also had no intention of attacking Saya directly. He was getting stronger every second, and as long as he could stall for time, even this enemy who was once invincible in his eyes would eventually be nothing more than a small stone.

Shinji Matou thought to himself, and he even planned out who he would need to take revenge on after defeating Saya and emerging from this place into the real world.

Kaguya Hazaki was the first one to be targeted. He was determined to humiliate her in every way possible before killing her with his own hands. Destroying something so perfect was a wonderful thing to think about.

But while he was still indulging in his fantasy of revenge, he completely failed to see the coldness on Saya's face opposite him.

"Do you know that this stumbling block you're talking about is actually your biggest talisman? If you give it up yourself, don't blame me."

Chapter 641 What the hell did you copy?

Saya was telling the truth. The only reason he hadn't killed him was because he was still human.

Now that he himself has said that he has abandoned his identity as a human being, then don't blame Sayu for being ruthless and taking action.

You should know that if the opponent is a monster, Saya would be happy to send him to meet God.

The only reason Makoto Shin is still alive is because Saiyu couldn't contain his curiosity.

As Saya finished delivering this final warning, the black aura completed its final transformation of Makoto Shin. However, when the black gas dissipated, Saya was momentarily at a loss for words to describe his current state.

Shinji Matou, who was originally thought to be at least a muscular man similar to the Hulk, turned out to be a form that looked strangely familiar to Saya.

Whether it's those blocky hands and feet, or that body with skin that's almost like a mosaic, everything is telling Zuoyou the same thing.

So, it seems this thing has turned into a blocky shape?

So, the ultimate form of jealousy is becoming someone else? But at least swap the face and head! This blocky body with a high-definition human head just looks so jarring!

While Saya was speechless, Shinji Matou believed that Saya was awestruck by his own powerful physique.

After all, the sense of power emanating from every corner of his body wouldn't lie to him; Shinji Matou had never felt so powerful before.

As if possessing inexhaustible power, Saya was no longer the invincible monster in his eyes. Shinji Matou, who had once again stood tall, walked steadily in front of Saya and looked at him arrogantly.

"I'll give you a chance to kneel and beg for mercy, and then I might consider giving you a quicker death. But the deaths of your family and friends are unavoidable. It's all because of you. Go away with this feeling of remorse; I won't let your soul go. Past."

He had a premonition that Saya wouldn't be able to withstand that punch.

Shinji Matou's punch came without warning, and along with his powerful force was a corresponding speed like lightning.

Almost without warning, Shinji Matou's fist arrived in front of Saya, and in the next millisecond, Saya's head would explode into dust under this punch.

Makoto Shin's prediction was correct. Saya really wasn't confident he could withstand that punch. No one in the world knew better than him how terrifying a cube-shaped person's full-force attack was. He was willing to take other people's punches, but he'd better forget about his own.

But not taking the punch doesn't mean that Sawa has to take it head-on.

He's not stupid; if he couldn't block it, couldn't he have dodged it?

Under the influence of jealousy, Shinji Matou once possessed strength and speed comparable to his own, but this did not mean that he had the same combat experience as Saya.

To put it bluntly, he's just a spoiled brat whose body has been drained by wealth and lust; he's completely incomparable to someone like Zuo You, who has experienced life-or-death battles.

Jealousy could give him physical abilities comparable to Sasuke's, but no matter how jealous he was, he could not replicate a person's fighting spirit.

So, when faced with Shinji Matou's fierce punch, Saya simply tilted his head slightly, allowing the square-shaped fist to graz his hair as it passed by.

"That's it? I admit it's quite interesting, but if that's all there is to it, then this is the best you can do."

Saya shook his head, took a step forward, and then delivered a standard Iron Mountain Lean, knocking Shinji Matou, who had missed his punch and was unable to retract his force in time, away.

To put it bluntly, this is just the power of those corresponding demon gods. Perhaps true jealousy can even replicate Saga's experience and become stronger to that extent, but it is obvious that Shinji Matou cannot do that.

Meanwhile, Shinji Matou, who had been knocked away, was completely devastated. He could clearly feel that he was no less powerful or faster than Saiyu, but why, why couldn't he even get himself to get serious?

Is this world really so unfair? Why is he so strong and unreasonable? With a roar, Shinji Matou completely went mad, charging towards Saya like a wild beast. Even his body, which had originally transformed into a cube-shaped figure, showed traces of cracks.

His jealousy of Saya has now exceeded the limits of what this aura can achieve, but Saya's body is only at this level. If he continues to be jealous in this endless way, then there is only one path left: he will not be able to withstand it and will explode.

But Shinji Matou, already blinded by anger and jealousy, couldn't think about anything else. As long as he could kill the black-haired boy in front of him, he was willing to pay any price, even his own life.

Sawa naturally noticed this as well, but while he remained calm and composed, he still didn't quite want to...

The idea of ​​vigorous exercise.

To deal with this guy, there's no need to motivate him to take things seriously.

"Since you're still not satisfied, then I'll show you the difference between us."

Saya simply raised his hand in front of him, and chuckled as he looked at the irrational Shinji Matou.

Shinji Matou's attack did not stop there. He charged straight at Saya, who had only one thought in his mind: to tear him to pieces.

Despite having surpassed Saya in strength, his seemingly inevitable, cannonball-like attack struck Saya's arm as if it were a steel rod driven into the earth. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break through the arm's defense.

Not only that, he felt a huge impact coming from his arm. The force of the counterattack made it impossible for him to maintain his balance, and he could only fly backward.

"What's the point of replicating an original player's body? Do you even have mods? What's so great about not having one? Is that so impressive?"

After finishing the Royal Defense, Saya rolled his eyes.

Chapter 642 Farewell

While the original Minecraft character's body is indeed powerful, it still has its limits.

Zuoyou admitted that his strength and speed were no longer comparable to the original Steve, and he didn't know how much stronger he was than that dull blocky guy.