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Chapter 380 - Chapter 380 Gag Stance

"Awesome!"

Darian shouted with satisfaction.

Right now, he was using cheats without even pretending, maxing out all parameters while simultaneously activating various absurd abilities.

Not only did his base stats skyrocket, but he also unlocked an indescribable special ability that allowed him to perform actions within a limited range that defied the laws of physics.

For instance, just a moment ago, he punched Mammon's facial features right off, an action that could no longer be explained by common sense.

Referencing Clark's biological field, Darian named it the Gag Stance.

He dared not imagine it; if even an expired can of spinach possessed such great power, how strong would he be if he ate a real can of spinach?

Of course, compared to the explosive growth in strength, what Darian enjoyed more was being able to beat Gabriel up.

That face was truly similar to that bald mage, making him unable to help but project the image of the other person onto Gabriel, and as a result, the more he fought, the smoother it went.

"When I study magic later, I'll finally have new entertainment material to watch."

Darian glanced at the recording function running automatically in the background and chuckled.

In his mind, the status of this footage was already on par with Emma's CG, enough for him to loop it tens of thousands of times without getting bored.

"Roar!"

A roar suddenly erupted, resounding across the entire sky.

The ground shook violently, the distant ruins collapsed with a boom, and debris scattered everywhere.

Mammon rushed out from the pile of rubble and shot straight into the high sky.

At this moment, his figure had expanded several times over, the horns on his head had elongated and twisted into a spiral shape, his feet had turned into reverse-jointed goat hooves, and a thick, long tail dragged behind him.

Besides that, his skin was covered with irregular cracked patterns, with magma-like red light flowing within them, and scorching heat waves spread out in layers, burning the surrounding air until it twisted and deformed.

Mammon's eyes spewed fire as he glared at Darian.

He could never have imagined that he would be in such a sorry state right after appearing.

The dignified Son of Satan had actually almost been sent back home by a human with a single punch.

If he hadn't timely infused more power to reinforce this vessel, he would probably have already been physically exorcised by this human's fists and rolled back to Hell in disgrace.

"I will devour your soul! As the first sacrifice for my arrival in the human World!"

Mammon roared hoarsely, Hellfire rising several meters high from his body, while thick black death energy simultaneously spread out.

Within the death energy, countless phantoms of hellish demons surged out, emitting ear-piercing shrieks, and the air was filled with a thick smell of sulfur, as if a corner of Hell had been projected into the human World.

He swooped down, his speed so fast that he left only a crimson afterimage, dragging a burning trail through the air.

Hellfire rapidly condensed in his palm, and in the blink of an eye, it formed a pitchfork... ah no, a trident, carrying terrifying high temperatures as it stabbed directly at Darian.

Darian suddenly bent down, thrust his hands into the ground beneath his feet, and arched his back fiercely.

The next second, the entire piece of ground was actually ripped up by him, a large swath of asphalt road was scooped up, and he smashed it head-on at the diving Mammon.

Bang!!

Mammon shattered the incoming asphalt block with his trident.

Amidst the scattering debris, Darian was nowhere to be seen in front of him.

Mammon felt a jolt in his heart and turned around suddenly, only to see that Darian had appeared behind him at some point. His left arm was resting on his right shoulder, and his right arm was spinning rapidly like a windmill, turning into a blurred shadow as he smashed it towards his face.

Mammon had long experienced the power of Darian's fists and dared not be careless. Hellfire instantly solidified and surrounded his entire body, forming a natural protective barrier.

As long as this punch dared to land, Darian would definitely be eroded by the Hellfire.

This Hellfire of Mammon's was not ordinary Hellfire; it was mixed with the origin power of Hell, capable of burning even the Holy Light of an Angel, let alone a human's flesh and blood body.

A cold sneer curled up at the corner of Mammon's mouth.

Not to mention the defensive power of this move, at the very least, his self-confidence was instantly maxed out.

However, the next moment, he saw that fist pass through the Hellfire without any obstruction, rapidly enlarging before his eyes.

"How is it pos..."

Mammon didn't even finish his sentence before the fist landed squarely on his face, sending him flying backward again, crashing through three buildings in a row.

Fortunately, Constantine had used magic to disperse the humans in the nearby area in advance, otherwise, with this punch, Darian's sin value would have increased by at least three digits.

Swish!

A sharp sonic boom came from the side.

Gabriel flashed to Darian's side, a light sword re-condensed in his hand, slashing at Darian's head with extreme speed.

Who would have thought that Darian's head would suddenly shrink downwards, the entire head actually retracting into his body, and the light sword slashed through empty air.

Gabriel: (—)

This freak!?

Darian's headless body stretched out its arms, firmly gripping Gabriel's two wrists.

Immediately after, his head popped out of his chest, and a headbutt slammed fiercely into Gabriel's face.

Bang!!

Amidst a huge muffled sound, Gabriel's head was knocked backward, his vision went black, and he felt dizzy.

"Bastard!"

Mammon's roar came again from high above, and he threw the trident he was holding, which broke through the air towards Darian.

Darian glanced at it and casually lifted Gabriel up to block in front of him.

The trident was spot on, piercing directly into Gabriel's butt, and the Hellfire attached to it burned Gabriel's Holy Light crazily.

Mammon: ∑(°A°;)

Mammon was immediately full of embarrassment: "I said I didn't mean it, do you believe me?"

"Idiot!"

Gabriel's mouth twitched, and for the first time, he doubted his own plan.

Even if Mammon really succeeded in descending to the human World, with this guy's brain, could he really turn the human World into Hell?

But at this point, there was no better choice.

Gabriel's two wings curled up and stood erect, firing dense, sharp white feathers towards Darian, forcing Darian to let go of his hands. Gabriel took the opportunity to retreat violently, directly backing up to Mammon's side.

Gabriel pulled the trident out of his butt and threw it back to Mammon expressionlessly.

"This human is not simple. Let's join forces and eliminate him as soon as possible."

Mammon hesitated a little: "The two of us fighting one human, if this gets out, it will easily affect our reputation."

Gabriel looked at him askance: "I, an Angel, don't care about this, and you, a demon, still do?"

Besides, do you have that?

He didn't say the last sentence, lest they have internal conflict before the external enemy was resolved.

"That's true."

Mammon felt that what Gabriel said made sense and immediately nodded in agreement.

The Hellfire on his body instantly rose, dyeing most of the sky into a sea of fire clouds, and the temperature climbed rapidly.

Gabriel followed closely behind, his Holy Light spreading out, covering the rest of the sky.

Light and fire drew a distinct line on the firmament; one half surged with a scalding black-red sea of fire, while the other half was shrouded in blinding pure white light. Two completely different forces pressed towards Darian simultaneously.

"That's right, you should have attacked together earlier."

Facing the two of them joining forces, Darian was not nervous, but instead became even more excited.

He was already using cheats; if there wasn't a decent scene, wouldn't he have used his cheats in vain?

"Arrogant human, to be able to make me and Gabriel join forces, you should die without regrets!"

Mammon initiated the attack first.

His wings vibrated, and he carried the trident, rushing to Darian's front, stabbing directly at Darian's chest with the posture of Runtu stabbing a badger.

This time, Darian did not take it head-on and dodged to the side.

He observed slightly; this trident had a structure where the two sides were low and the middle was high.

When it pierced into Gabriel's butt earlier, the tips on both sides had obviously inserted quite a bit, and the penetration of the middle one would only be stronger. The position was also quite tricky, and who knew if it had touched anything other than blood.

Although Angels, like goddesses, don't go to the bathroom, one should always be prepared for the worst.

Now this trident was an enchanted god-level weapon, and Mammon had suddenly become Lu Bu, so he had to avoid it by three points.

Just as he dodged, Gabriel had already launched a surprise attack from the right, the light sword in his hand sweeping across, slashing directly at his waist.

Who would have thought that Darian's waist would suddenly become extremely soft, the whole person skillfully dodging the light sword like the letter C, and backhanding a punch towards Gabriel.

Gabriel's Holy Light shield instantly shattered, and Darian's fist landed directly on his chest, sending him flying backward with a muffled groan.

"As expected of an Angel's physique."

Darian felt the feedback from his fist and couldn't help but sigh.

"You dare to be distracted while fighting me!"

Mammon seeing that Darian actually had time to make snarky comments, his anger level instantly maxed out, and he opened his mouth to spew a large ball of Hellfire.

As expected of the Son of Satan, the ancestor of playing with fire, this ball of Hellfire hit Darian directly, increasing the success rate of Fire Style hitting the enemy by 0.00001%.

Before Mammon could feel excited, Darian's figure appeared from the Hellfire, completely unscathed.

"The taste of this fire is really pungent; did you brush your teeth before going out?"

"What!?"

Mammon's face was full of disbelief.

Darian's fist being able to penetrate Hellfire, he could barely understand; perhaps the other party had some special means to briefly resist Hellfire.

But now Darian was completely swallowed by Hellfire, the degree was completely not on the same order of magnitude, and the time was not short, yet he was still safe and sound.

One must know that his Hellfire could even burn away Gabriel's Holy Light.

But how could this human's flesh and blood body withstand it?

What he didn't know was that Darian had the protection of the fire-repelling bead; no matter the intensity, as long as it was fire, he could directly immunize against it, including Hellfire.

Of course, Darian would naturally not take the initiative to explain to the enemy; let Mammon guess for himself.

"I don't believe it!"

Mammon looked unconvinced.

He took a deep breath, his chest bulging, and opened his mouth again to spew an even fiercer Hellfire towards Darian.

Darian originally wanted to take a deep breath, suck the Hellfire directly into his lungs, and then spit it back out to show off.

But thinking that this was spat out from Mammon's mouth, he immediately dismissed the idea.

He spread his hands and then clapped them together with force.

Under the terrifying power, a gust of wind surged out from between his palms, blowing the incoming Hellfire directly back along its original path.

The flames rolled back, covering Mammon's face, and his cheeks were blown wildly by the strong wind, his lips flapping, revealing two rows of molars as he flew backward uncontrollably.

Darian's feet spun crazily, actually running in the void, chasing up at extreme speed, arriving directly above Mammon, and his right elbow bloomed with the light of charging.

Charge · Muay Thai Warning!

Darian's long-charged right elbow popped out suddenly.

Under the blessing of the spinach can, the power of this blow was pushed to an unprecedented level, and when the elbow tip cut through the air, it even exploded a circle of white sonic boom clouds.

Fatal Nut-shot!

A cracking sound rang out between Mammon's legs.

"Ahhh!"

The scream resounded through the sky.

The pitch soared all the way, rushing from a baritone to a soprano range, cracking twice in the middle.

Mammon fell straight from the high sky, smashing into the ground, splashing rocks and dust all over the sky.

If Mammon were human, this blow would be enough to make him lose his qualification to inherit Hell.

"Blaspheming God, you shall receive judgment!"

A cold voice came.

Accompanying it was an overwhelming white light.

The Holy Light turned into countless fine sword qi, pouring down towards Darian like a rainstorm.

Darian was instantly enveloped by the sword qi and blasted away, flying hundreds of meters in the air before stopping, his whole body covered in dense sword marks.

He didn't care about his injuries and narrowed his eyes to look into the distance.

Gabriel was suspended in mid-air, an ancient short spear appearing in his hand.

It was the legendary Spear of Longinus.

This spear had been stained with the blood of Jesus back then, gaining extraordinary power. Legend had it that the holder could dominate the fate of the World, which sounded about the same as that "click and get" Dragon Slaying Saber.

It was just that later, for some reason, it broke into three pieces and was scattered all over the World.

And the short spear in Gabriel's hand was the core spear tip, which was also the place most stained with the blood of the Son of God.

Seeing that Darian's strength far exceeded expectations, Gabriel decided not to hold back anymore and used this holy artifact.

The next instant, Gabriel gripped both ends of the Spear of Longinus and pulled outwards.

The rust spots on the surface of the spear body peeled off layer by layer, and pure golden beams of light extended from the cracks, rapidly condensing the missing parts. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a complete long spear over two meters long.

According to the rules set by God and Satan, all Angels and demons who came to the human World could not descend in their true bodies.

Even Gabriel, the Archangel with the highest rank in Heaven, could not violate this iron law, and his strength in the human World was weakened by more than half.

However, the Spear of Longinus was stained with the blood of the Son of God and contained a portion of the power from God.

Even if broken into three pieces, its power was still far beyond ordinary holy artifacts, enough to help Gabriel break through the restrictions of the rules, suppress the weakening effect to the minimum, and restore most of his own power.

Gabriel gripped the spear shaft tightly, the Holy Light on his body suddenly skyrocketed, and the whole person, like a big light bulb, lit up the entire sky as bright as day.

The four wings behind him suddenly spread out, and a pair of wings grew out of thin air at the roots.

The moment the six wings spread out simultaneously, an irresistible divine pressure spread to the surroundings, making people unable to breathe.

The Angel had used his ultimate.

"Human, you are guilty."

Gabriel's voice became cold and solemn, without a trace of emotion.

His pupils had turned into a molten gold color, his originally shoulder-length short hair grew rapidly, and his golden long hair fluttered in the Holy Light.

Darian looked at that face paired with this elegant long hair and felt uncomfortable all over.

He sneered: "Birdman, you are the one who is guilty, crimes against humanity, do you know that you f*cking broke the law?"

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