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Confining such a massive alternate dimension and ensuring that nothing inside could escape was a considerable drain on him.
"Boss, your Honkai Energy Index is dropping rapidly!"
Nami's voice carried a hint of nervousness.
"It's alright, it's still under control."
Zhou Ye's voice remained steady.
"They just welded the cage shut."
“He wants to escape from my cage unless he can break the blockade.”
He could clearly sense that within the Infinite Castle, the evil aura belonging to Muzan Kibutsuji was currently enraged and filled with astonishment due to the sudden spatial blockade from the outside world.
The upper and lower crescent moons were filled with anticipation and curiosity. The Infinite City had been invaded before, but they had all been destroyed. Could it be that some fearless invaders were about to enter this time?
Countless weaker ghosts wailed in the chaos, while the more powerful ghosts futilely assaulted the invisible barrier.
"It's just a death throes."
Zhou Ye snorted coldly.
"Is it fully charged?"
"Commander, the Space-Based Kinetic Weapon System is fully charged and ready to launch!"
A cold, mechanical voice echoed in his mind.
"very good."
Zhou Ye's gaze seemed to pierce through the carriage, through the thick layers of earth, and land on that sinful city hidden in the darkness.
"Farewell, Muzan Kibutsuji."
"This final salute is offered for your thousand years of sins."
"emission!"
The order is issued.
Deep in the universe, the orbital weapon, representing absolute violence, gleamed with a light more dazzling than the sun.
boom! ! !
No sound can keep up with the speed of transmission.
A beam of energy with an unimaginable diameter, carrying terrifying power capable of evaporating steel and shattering continents, precisely tore through the layers of space above Tokyo and directly struck the coordinates of the Infinite City, which Zhou Ye had firmly locked down!
At that moment, time seemed to stand still.
Gil Valentine instinctively covered his mouth, his eyes filled with indescribable shock.
Even when observed through the special energy-filtered portholes on the train, the extreme, destructive light still made her feel her soul tremble.
Nanri Kaori and Shizuka Marikawa clung tightly to each other, their bodies trembling with instinctive fear.
Saeko Busujima gripped the hilt of the knife so tightly it cracked, her eyes reflecting the all-consuming light, their expressions complex and unfathomable.
Nami whistled, her voice tinged with a morbid excitement.
"What a... spectacular fireworks display."
The beam of light pierced through the Infinite Castle, a castle constructed by Nakime using her Space Blood Demon Art. The countless rooms were upside down and scattered, resembling an endless alternate dimension. Faced with absolute power, it was as fragile as paper.
Hidden deep within, Muzan Kibutsuji's face, which always bore a sickly pale expression, was finally consumed by extreme fear and despair.
All his means of survival, his proud immortality, seemed so laughable in the face of this attack that was beyond his comprehension.
Every cell that makes up his body was instantly decomposed, vaporized, and annihilated.
Along with the Upper and Lower Moon demons who hadn't even had a chance to scream, and countless ordinary demons, all were reduced to nothingness by this attack.
There were no screams, no last words.
Only the most thorough purification.
The energy beam lasted for a full ten seconds.
As the light gradually faded, deep beneath Tokyo, only an unimaginably huge void remained. The edges of the void had a smooth, glassy texture, as if a piece had been forcibly scooped away by a god's finger.
The Infinite City, and everything within it, vanished without a trace.
As if they never existed.
A notification sounded in my mind that the system had completed the task.
Zhou Ye slowly loosened his clenched fist and let out a long breath.
"It's done."
He leaned back in his seat, a hint of fatigue on his face, but more than that, a sense of relief and ease.
Nami immediately handed her a bottle of iced cola.
"Boss, you've worked hard. Have a drink of your soda."
Zhou Ye took it and gulped down a large mouthful.
The cool liquid slid down my throat, dispelling much of my fatigue.
Saeko Busujima silently sheathed her sword.
"ended."
She spoke softly, her tone carrying a hint of melancholy, but also a sense of relief.
It took Jill a long time to find her voice again.
"Is this... solved?"
"if not?"
Zhou Ye raised an eyebrow.
"Do I have to go down and fight him a few rounds, and then throw a 'friendship-breaking punch' at him?"
"To deal with this kind of old coward who has lived for thousands of years, we must use absolute power to crush him in one fell swoop and not give him any chance to turn the tables."
"Clean and efficient is the key."
Zhou Ye stood up and clapped his hands.
"Okay, this matter is over."
"We should prepare for our next stop."
Chapter 79
The gate to the imaginary space has been opened.
With a whoosh, Zhou Ye and the others walked out from inside.
Jill looked him up and down.
It's not as glamorous as I imagined, nor is it filled with technological and magical elements; it's just like an ordinary residence with ordinary rooms.
"This is your room? It looks quite ordinary," Jill said.
“It’s very ordinary, but it will be changed in a while, and don’t be fooled by this place,” Zhou Ye said. “Nami, tell them about this place, and I’ll go prepare rooms for them.”
Nami briefly explained the forces that exist in Kuoh City.
Demons, fallen angels, Japanese Onmyoji, and other pantheons that may appear at any time.
"Nami, what about God?" Jill pressed, her voice brimming with anticipation.
Zhou Ye, having finished setting up the room, walked over.
"God has fallen,"
Zhou Ye said:
"It's just that those high-ranking Seraphim concealed the information about God's death, so it can't be said that she died. Her will is still alive; it's just that her body was destroyed."
When Jill heard that God was dead, she swayed slightly. She didn't know if there was a God in her world, but the God of this world was dead.
Zhou E looked Jill up and down. Could she be a fanatic? If so, then it was goodbye.
"Don't make that face. Anyone who isn't strong enough will die. Are you perhaps thinking of seeking revenge?"
Jill shook her head and smiled wryly:
"I just didn't expect the God of the Bible to die. As for revenge? I'm not some clown here to make a fool of myself; I know my own limitations."
She was just an ordinary person, a former police officer from the Raccoon City Police Department. Faced with an existence capable of killing God, she would probably be lucky to end her own life with just a glance, or worse, to suffer a fate worse than death.
She encountered ghosts when she came here with Zhou Ye, let alone the fact that this world is even more dangerous.
The atmosphere in the room was slightly somber due to the news of God's fall.
Just then, [ding-dong]
The silence was suddenly broken when the doorbell rang at Zhou Ye's door.
"Who is it~"
Zhou Ye raised an eyebrow, his voice tinged with languor, while subtly giving Nami, Saeko Busujima, and Gilgamesh a wink.
The three understood each other perfectly; it was almost an instinctive reaction.
Meanwhile, Nanri Kaori protected Shizuka Marikawa behind her; among them, only her combat power was 0.
The gem on Nami's fingertip stopped spinning, and there was a barely perceptible energy fluctuation around her.
Saeko Busujima's right hand instinctively rested on the hilt of her sword at her waist; her fighting instincts were ingrained in her very being.
Jill tensed up slightly, and she instinctively reached for her side, where her sidearm should have been.
They all had their weapons ready, or rather, they were prepared to deal with any unexpected situation at any time.
Although they didn't know the true power of the mythical creatures in this world, the power they held was their only solace at that moment.
“It’s me, Zhu Nai.”
A soft, melodious, and slightly familiar female voice came from outside the door.
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