Chapter 398: Nuclear Man
Under the blessing of the Sword of Light, Clausolas.
Fang Mo transformed into light.
This was not just the light energy of the celestial god Ego, but also the power of the Netherworld World inherent to the beacon itself. These two types of power shared subtle similarities in nature, allowing them to be activated at the same time.
However, the power of the beacon focused more on support and enhancement.
While the light energy of the celestial god Ego... was relatively more inclined towards high lethality.
Indeed, under the mutual enhancement of these two powers, Fang Mo's physical strength was enhanced manyfold in an instant. Even the chainsaw of the Chainsaw Devil, no matter how rapidly it spun, could no longer harm him in the slightest.
If the previous battle was like stabbing a Tyrannosaurus rex with a dagger, where there was still a possibility of breaking through its defenses,
Then the battle now...
Was like trying to pierce an alien mothership with a toothpick.
"Hmm?"
Seeing that his attack did not break through, the Chainsaw Devil seemed somewhat surprised.
"Pochita-chan... no, Pochita-chan, it's time to upgrade your chainsaw." Fang Mo smiled at the Chainsaw Devil, then simply raised his hand: "Who uses traditional chainsaws anymore? Everyone is using quantum chainsaws now, okay?"
As he spoke, a ball of light suddenly appeared in Fang Mo's hand.
The light quickly spun in one direction, instantly turning into a rapidly spinning irregular circle of light, just like the blade of a circular saw: "Take this, Light Saw Man!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Fang Mo smiled and threw the light saw towards the Chainsaw Devil.
"Bang!!!"
The Chainsaw Devil quickly went on the defensive, retracting his arms, and his four chainsaws overlapped, chopping towards the light wheel thrown by Fang Mo.
However, the sharp blades that could cut through any Devil's body appeared so fragile in front of this light wheel, instantly shattering into countless pieces. Then, the light wheel instantly split him in half, and the Chainsaw Devil roared, falling into a pool of blood.
After dealing with the Chainsaw Devil,
Fang Mo once again turned his attention to Makima.
"Your idol has fallen." Fang Mo said with a smile: "I still have about ninety different Millennium kills to try on you, so let's save some time, shall we? Don't hide, just bend over and let me finish."
"The Chainsaw Man will not fall."
However, contrary to what Fang Mo expected, Makima confidently said: "I have already asked him for help, so no matter how many times, he will stand up."
As if to prove the truth of Makima's words,
Just as she finished speaking, suddenly the sound of an engine revved up, and the Chainsaw Devil stood up again.
Fang Mo had indeed cut him in half at the waist, but it seemed this one could regenerate at high speed. After pulling the engine, his lower body instantly grew back, and he stood up as if nothing had happened.
"Oh, how commendable."
Seeing the Chainsaw Devil standing up again, Fang Mo first nodded, but then he spread his hands and asked: "But now you can't even break my defenses, so even if you stand up again... what's the use?"
At this point, Fang Mo directly raised his hand towards Makima not far away.
Makima, upon seeing this, also raised her hand towards Fang Mo.
With her words, a grotesquely large black sword suddenly appeared in her hands.
This sword was larger than Makima herself, covered densely with skulls and twisted human faces, with countless black auras swirling around it, making it look extremely terrifying.
After summoning this sword.
Makima rushed towards Fang Mo without a second thought.
But in the next second, Fang Mo instantly turned into a black light and disappeared, leaving Makima stunned for a moment, then she immediately prepared to twist her body in defense, but it was still a step too late.
"Secret Technique! Twilight Thorn Millennium Kill!"
Makima only felt a nearly tearing pain in her body, as the sharp spikes of the Twilight Thorns crazily proliferated inside her, splitting her stomach, chest, thighs, neck, and even her face, which all sprouted spikes as thick as chopsticks. Then, with a burst sound, she was literally torn apart.
"How many times is this now, girl, how could you still not guard against it?"
Seeing this, Fang Mo couldn't help but laugh: "Could it be that you got mad because you saw me lick your idol's saw blade? If you want to lick, you can come and lick mine."
"You really are"
Hearing Fang Mo's words, Makima's expression turned completely cold, utterly unlike herself: "Even in hell, I've never encountered someone with a personality as vile as yours"
"Where, where."
Fang Mo laughed again upon hearing this: "If we're talking about vile personalities, I must admit my inferiority, after all... you truly disgusted me back then."
"Back then?"
Makima frowned: "Did we... know each other before?"
"Sort of," Fang Mo said. "To be honest, I think creating a paradise for humans is actually quite nice, but your approach really disgusted me. You wanted the electricity to atone, right? Well, now it's your turn to atone... with your body."
"You know my plan?"
After hearing Fang Mo's statement, Makima seemed stunned: "Did you hear it from the higher-ups of other countries? Or did the Darkness Devil tell you?"
"High-dimensional observation, kid."
Fang Mo said this and teleported behind her again: "Secret Technique"
"To change the world, certain sacrifices must be made." This time, Makima did not resist but seriously said: "If you also think such a world is beautiful, then you shouldn't stop me."
"There are many kinds of paradises."
Upon hearing Makima's statement, Fang Mo's attack paused for a moment: "Personally, I have a preference for Happyland, but Water Dragon's Respect Park... is actually quite good too, right? Considering your previous actions indeed provoked public anger, the organization has decided to appoint you as the park director. The secret technique, Igo's Merciful Father's Millennium Kill!"
With a loud bang, Makima instantly turned to ash.
"It sounds... like it's not anything good."
Soon, Makima resurrected not far from there: "It seems like you're not someone I can communicate with. It's indeed better to just find a way to finish you off."
"If some parts of you were as tough as your mouth, you wouldn't always be defeated by me so quickly."
Hearing this, Fang Mo couldn't help but laugh: "I know you've signed a contract with the Minister of the Cabinet, allowing you to use the lives of the Japanese people as substitutes for death... But do you know how the Japanese men used to refer to themselves?"
"What?" Makima asked, puzzled.
"Invited Nuclear Men."
Fang Mo smiled and pulled out a plutonium throwing knife.
