Tokyo: I am the Lord of All Demons!

Before Araki Makoto could react, the longsword had already reached the tip of his nose, but instead of piercing through as he had expected, it became flexible and turned into a black ribbon.

Just as Araki Makoto was wondering what tactics the other party was using, the world's will, which was the girl in the black dress, directly passed through and shattered the golden barrier.

Araki Makoto was still puzzled, but at this moment the girl in the black dress pounced on him and knocked him to the ground. The black ribbons that had been there earlier were piled up to "protect" the back of the man's head from hitting the ground.

After falling, Makoto Araki did not feel any headache; instead, he felt like he was lying on a pillow.

Before he could even confirm what was happening, he found himself being pinned to the ground by the girl in the black dress.

"?!" Makoto Araki's pupils dilated slightly; he had no idea what the girl in the black dress would do next.

Oh, you should be able to figure that out?

When dealing with an enemy, if you have already tackled them, the next step is simply to pick up your sword and finish them off.

However, Makoto Araki did not see the girl in the black dress make any move, because she pressed herself against him, and they could even feel each other's heartbeats through their skin, but she did not make any further move.

Her inaction did not mean that Makoto Araki would let her take advantage of him, so he simply pushed her away.

However, it couldn't be pushed.

Despite being a very thin girl, she resembled a giant Buddha, and it seemed like Makoto Araki had to exert a great deal of effort to move her.

Just as Araki Makoto was wondering, he heard a voice in his ear: "Worried? We don't have any cheat-like powers anymore, so the battle ahead is quite fair. Hmm, we've been completely honest with each other, haven't we?"

Araki Makoto couldn't help but retort, "What are you muttering to yourself about, woman? Get off me right now!"

The girl in the black dress was wearing a faint, pleasant perfume that made people want to fall asleep.

To avoid falling asleep, Makoto Araki kicked hard, finally managing to kick the girl in the black dress off him.

The girl in the black dress rolled to one side, and Makoto Araki stood up and looked around.

Upon closer inspection, he was puzzled.

He had no idea where the world's will had taken him. He couldn't tell up from down from left from right, but the space above Araki Makoto's head was black, while the space below him was pure white.

Before Araki Makoto could even ask a question, the other person began to explain: "Perhaps you are wondering what this place is. Well, let me tell you, this is the world in the hearts of the two of us."

Ignoring the other person's words, Araki Makoto directly asked, "What exactly do you want with me after bringing me here?"

Unexpectedly, the tone of the World Will turned sullen: "What do you want to do? Isn't it obvious? It's just you and me here. We can fight to the death here, and we can fight to the death repeatedly."

Araki Makoto continued to survey his surroundings, sighing, "I don't think this is very fair. After all, this is your home turf. Who knows if you might have some special advantages, or..."

Before Makoto Araki could even think of what to say next, the girl in the black dress interrupted him, "Absolutely not! I'll beat you down with my bare hands, and I mean it!"

“That won’t do either.” Araki Makoto continued to shake his head. “Even so, I still feel it’s not fair enough.”

"Where is it unfair?" The girl in the black dress was clearly getting more and more impatient, but she still decided to let the other person finish speaking before she could say anything.

Araki Makoto patted off the non-existent dust from his clothes and said bluntly, "Think about it, I'm so handsome, but if I were to have intimate contact with you, wouldn't I be losing out big time?"

Chapter 206 I Suffered a Loss

Araki Makoto's words naturally displeased the world's will, which was the girl in the black dress. She said with a dark face, "You are a man, and I am a woman. Shouldn't I be the one who suffers from the loss of this intimate contact with you?"

"You're a woman?" Makoto Araki tilted his head back slightly.

His words made the World Will begin to doubt its own image. She spun around several times, scrutinizing herself closely.

Then, she turned around and questioned Araki Makoto, "What about me is not like a woman? Whether it's my voice or my appearance, I'm a genuine beautiful girl!"

Makoto Araki nodded, but then changed the subject: "Yes, although you have a woman's exterior, your soul is not."

This statement made the World Will even more uncomfortable, and she directly retorted, "Why wouldn't my soul..."

However, he hesitated to speak.

Seeing that the other party had stopped arguing, Araki Makoto looked at him with disdain: "Tsk, why aren't you saying anything? No way, no way? I was right?"

The girl in the black dress smiled slightly, seemingly ready to give a brilliant answer.

She placed her hand on her chest, her eyelids slightly lowered, and said confidently, "My consciousness, my will, and my energy all come from the real world you live in."

It was this one movement of hers that caused the black and white space behind her to fluctuate, alternating between black and white, becoming chaotic and disorderly for a moment.

Her action alerted Makoto Araki: "Wait a minute, you really aren't trustworthy after all!"

"...What is it now?" The girl in the black dress asked helplessly, "You seem to be causing a lot of trouble, don't you?"

Araki Makoto retorted sharply in response to the other party's slander: "Didn't you say that you were fighting me fairly in this space? Your energy seems to be fluctuating!"

"Oh, I see. I was just showing off my muscles, like a boxer—" the girl in the black dress said, showing off the "muscles" on her arms.

And you know what? It's pretty sturdy. Even from a distance, Makoto Araki could feel that the other person's muscles were as hard as iron!

Araki Makoto thought for a moment, deciding to continue grappling with the world's will: "That won't do. How can a girl like you build up muscles like that?"

"Why not?" But the girl in the black dress didn't seem to buy it, instead saying smugly, "I practiced this move so I could make your nose bleed!"

As the girl in the black dress spoke, she actually took a step forward, looking like she was about to get serious.

“Still no good.” Araki Makoto shook his head, feigning helplessness, and said, “You’re not worthy of my help.”

The girl in the black dress froze, unsure of what the other person was up to, and asked, "...Why?"

Araki Makoto thought for a moment and decided to tease this guy: "If you only have muscles, that's not enough. Do you have abs?"

"Of course there is." The girl in the black dress smiled slightly as she reached out to pull up the non-existent hem of her dress.

When she pulled, she realized she was wearing a dress and couldn't pull up a hem that didn't even exist.

This is awkward.

Taking advantage of the situation, Araki Makoto pressed his advantage, saying, "What's wrong? Are you too embarrassed to show me?"

Although the body of the World Will was actually something she created out of thin air, with only her abs and muscles being the result of training, she was still as shy as any ordinary girl.

Yes, even if it's a pinch, it's still a girl's privacy. If a girl has no privacy, she loses her mystery, which lowers her value.

The girl in the black dress, who embodied the will of the entire world, was aware of this.

She lowered her head slightly, her face flushed slightly, and said, "It's just inconvenient for you to see."

"Tch, you're just bragging, aren't you?" Makoto Araki rolled his eyes and lightly patted his stomach, saying, "I'm different, I really do have eight-pack abs."

"Are you sure?" The girl in the black dress clearly didn't believe Araki Makoto's nonsense, because the feedback he gave when he filmed it was obviously not the kind of feedback a 100-pack abs should give.

That looked more like eight pieces of fatty meat.

"I'm pretty sure." Makoto Araki, of course, didn't want to admit his shortcomings.

To be fair, he didn't actually have eight-pack abs; he forgot to give himself a massage before entering this place.

Yes, if he could use divine power, Makoto Araki could undoubtedly easily create eight-pack abs.

No, let alone eight-pack abs.

Sixteen-pack abs are fine!

Hateful!

I was just pulled into this world called "Heart" by this girl without even realizing it, which is really awkward.

In this godforsaken place, let alone whether Makoto Araki has any way to escape, he can't even use his divine power right now; the divine power in his body simply doesn't respond to his summons.

what is it now?

Can you really win by brute force?

While Araki Makoto was still thinking, the girl in the black dress suddenly leaped up and pounced on him like a hungry wolf.

This time, Makoto Araki learned from his previous mistake and turned to run, avoiding the girl in the black dress's attack.

However, the girl in the black dress still chased after her reluctantly: "Don't run away! Let me see! Let me see your eight-pack abs!"

But how could Makoto Araki show her his non-existent eight-pack abs? If he did, wouldn't that be an exposure?

As Makoto Araki thought this, seeing that the girl in the black dress behind him seemed unable to catch up, he relaxed a little.

The next second, Makoto Araki suddenly felt the space beneath his feet distort, and his vision gradually lifted up.

No, this is not an illusion.

This has truly been distorted.

When Makoto Araki turned around, he found that the girl in the black dress was already "closely following" behind.

No, it's not "closely following".

She was actually still running below, but the space was distorted, making it seem as if she was very close to herself.

In reality, if they were running in a straight line, there would be a distance of about ten meters between them.

However, if we consider the vertical distance, the distance between the two sides is less than two meters.

If she's two meters tall, she probably can't reach out and grab him, right? That's what Makoto Araki thought.

However, an accident occurred.

The will of this world is shameless; it increased the degree of spatial distortion, directly reducing the vertical distance between the two people from less than two meters to less than half a meter.

The next second, the girl in the black dress reached out and pulled Araki Makoto to the ground.

Caught off guard by the sudden pull, Makoto Araki never imagined that the world's will would be so shameless and violent, leaving him momentarily at a loss.

Seeing that there was no way to escape, Makoto Araki couldn't help but complain, "You're shameless! Didn't you agree not to use your abilities? How come you can use them but I can't?"

The girl in the black dress ignored all his nonsense, climbed on top of him, reached out to tug at Araki Makoto's clothes, and shouted, "Show me your eight-pack abs!"

Makoto Araki tried to resist, but the girl in the black dress was far beyond the physical strength of an ordinary girl.

To put it simply, if Makoto Araki's physical strength is that of a normal adult male, then the black-dressed girl's brute strength is like that of an ox; the difference in strength between the two is like heaven and earth.

So, Makoto Araki's shirt was ripped off by the other party, and he was instantly forced to go shirtless.

His "abs" were also revealed to the girl in the black dress.

The girl in the black dress couldn't find the "eight-pack abs" she wanted, and her face immediately turned disappointed: "So... where are the abs?"

These things never stumped Araki Makoto. He only needed to think for a moment to come up with the answer: "Sister, you've restricted my power. I'm already being lucky that I haven't atrophied and become skin and bones. You still want to see my eight-pack abs? Dream on."

"Tch, really? You can't lie to me anymore." Although the World Will didn't believe Araki Makoto's words, she really wanted to see eight-pack abs, so she had no choice but to release a little bit of her divine power.

Let's test the waters first.