Yellow Shirt Fatty

Chapter 1890 - Capítulo 1890: 1888: Heaven Demon vs. Void


Capítulo 1890: Chapter 1888: Heaven Demon vs. Void


Mr.Teacher was somewhat puzzled by the sudden situation before his eyes.


Although he was somewhat obsessed with soul books, considering the unknown and the demon architecture, he immersed 90% of his mind in the stories and kept 10% of his attention on the outside.


During his reading, he did not feel anything unusual.


Not to mention, the woman known as the bullet was responsible for guarding the entire time.


“Space? A warlock executing transfer without any energy fluctuations… Even if discovered, the transfer would have already been initiated, and it can’t be stopped.


It seems that this underground area’s structure is quite complex, and it covers a large area… Once separated, it will be hard to reunite us again, is that it?”


[Second Incarnation – Black Sky Demon] attentively gazed at Pope, especially the special Starfield Brain and the ‘Singularity’ embedded in his chest.


“Such purity is a first for me. I have never seen a ‘pure’ space lifeform like you.


Earlier, in the depths of the Stone Mountain, when my black flames attacked, the one who randomly teleported the entire squad away was you, wasn’t it? I didn’t expect Han Dong to have such interesting friends.


Impressive, being able to perform spatial transfers between dimensions without external aids.


Moreover, your spatial ability seems unrestricted within this ancient library.


You had already set up the teleportation artifices in advance within this underground reading room, completing the single-point transfer in an instant while we were reading, separating us.”


At this point, Mr.Teacher revealed a pleasant smile, and even the eight eyes slightly curved to express joy.


“This isn’t too bad…


The way you designed the chain of events, painstakingly leading us deeper, attempting to defeat us one by one.


This indirectly indicates that there isn’t a stronger demon overseeing the library.


If that’s the case,


I can be completely at ease, first crush all of you, and capture you alive.


Slowly occupy this infinitely valuable library… Meanwhile, I can use you to replace the space incarnation I lost not long ago.”


If Pope was wearing a deviation detection instrument, the index would have long crossed the red line.


Amidst the words, batches of intense ‘preaching’ were continuously being transmitted into Pope’s brain.


As time flowed on, there were no significant changes in Pope’s expression, but Mr.Teacher showed a tightly furrowed brow.


The principle of ‘Preaching.’


Is using voice, smell, or touch and other ‘interactive behaviors’ to plant a seed-like substance within the consciousness of the opposite party.


This process is silent and cannot be obstructed.


But Mr.Teacher encountered a big problem when he tried to plant seeds in Pope.


The seed of preaching had nowhere to sow; Pope’s brain was like a boundless universe, with no conscious entity available for planting… The seed merely drifted among the universe with no place to root.


At this point, Pope’s voice spread across the room.


“Nicholas explained your ‘Preaching’ ability to me… so preventive measures have been set in advance, there’s no need to try again.


Show me this incarnation’s destructive ability, come on!”


As soon as the words fell.


Mr.Teacher’s imposing black wings unfolded mightily.


The roaring winds swept through the library room, scattering almost all the books, and the bookshelves collapsed in succession.


A certain ‘power of gust’ had accumulated within the wings, about to unleash an incomprehensible frightening speed… Even envisioning a scene where Pope would be throttled and pinned against the opposite wall.


However, at the moment the wings flapped.


Snap!


Pope forcefully closed the book in his hand.


When the pages collided ~ some stardust particles splashed out.


Interwoven starlight,


A cosmic cage enveloped the massive body of the Black Sky Demon, forcibly interrupting its forward charge.


‘Plane Suppression’


In a brief glance, one could faintly see a hand of a star giant pressing down on Teacher’s body.


But… in the next second.


An eerie heatwave overflowed from the surface of Black Sky Demon, even the starlight was burnt to nothing in such black flames, naturally breaking free of the shackles.


However, these overflowing black flames only burnt the ‘cage’ away, then retracted back into the body.


“Hmm, you’re far stronger than most pseudo-kings, this talent might be higher than Han Dong’s… I really want you to be my [Student].”


Mr.Teacher’s gaze toward Pope was filled with appreciation and greed.


At the same time, he made a strange bowing motion and picked up a book scattered on the ground, placing it back on the shelf with great care.


“Wait a little longer, if I accidentally burn down these ancient books, it would be troublesome… The value of these books, each one is immeasurable.


Why don’t we transfer the library out first


Or perhaps we should move to another place to continue the battle, how about that?”


Mr.Teacher was also a lover of books, having already conceived the library as his possession in his mind, minimizing any damage before claiming it.


“Alright.”


Under Pope’s guidance, the two proceeded deeper into the underground area.


This place was the ‘Body Warehouse,’ where the library stored writers’ corpses.


The writers’ corpses (demons) here would usually go through a series of processing, with valuable parts used as employee meals, and worthless parts as fertilizer for the front garden.


Of course,


With Eugene’s arrival, all the corpses originally piled here had been dealt with.


Aside from the stench, it can be said to be clean and sanitary.


The spacious and sealed warehouse area was very suitable for the upcoming battle.


As the two arrived here, battle broke out instantly.


The black flames capable of burning matter, spirit bodies, magic, and even rules were fully released, sparing no corner, leaving no room to hide.


Even the position where Pope stood was covered in black flames, seemingly being devoured completely.


Once most of the black flames were retracted.


Only a singularity crystal remained suspended in the air, the black flames unable to harm this crystal in the slightest… In a short time, Pope’s body rapidly reformed through a network of star points.


“Such advanced flame type, ranking in the top five of the flames I’ve seen in terms of danger.


If Aslan could reach [King Level], his Polar Ice Flame’s danger level should be above this.”


The provocative tone of these words merely caused Mr.Teacher to frown slightly.


“I just wanted to test your abilities, after all, I don’t wish to accidentally burn your body and soul completely… Besides, I still want to establish a student-teacher relationship.


Since you can ignore this broad-range incineration, let’s see how you handle this move.”


The forefinger pointed upright.


The previously released black flames gathered toward the fingertip… compressed to form a small black sphere.


Instantly, Pope sensed an unprecedented danger.


Whiz!


The sphere shot straight over.


Pope attempted to twist space and alter the sphere’s trajectory, affecting its speed.


However, all was nullified… The sphere burned any ‘material movement’ that tried to act upon it, and through the ‘Eye of Heaven Demon’ had locked onto Pope.


Just before impact.


Click! Pope showed an unpleasant expression, flicking out a fleshy cyst the size of a ping pong ball… precisely ‘Void Bubble.’


When two substances collided.


The Void Bubble absorbed the black flame sphere within… The terrifying black flames exploded within the bubble, when the flame was exhausted, the void bubble also depleted energy, as if a carbonized sphere, shattered into carbon powder.


“What did you just flick out, some kind of materialized space? No… It’s more refined than materialization, already possessing space with life attributes, truly amazing!!”


Mr.Teacher’s quest for knowledge was constantly challenged and fulfilled, and his curiosity toward Pope grew ever larger.


In a state of excitement, he switched to close combat mode.


Enveloped in black flames, especially concentrating between his terrifying claws.


Fan the terrifying massive wings, charging at Pope with a speed beyond conventional levels… Such speed nearly tops among peers at the same level.


Swish!


When the claws ripped down, space was torn apart, and black flames remained within the spatial gaps, continuing to burn.


However, the claws and the night only touched one tiny stardust.


Pope similarly shifted using an incomprehensible ultra-fast ‘instant transfer,’ continuously changing his position within the current area… a cosmic light sword embedded with a singularity had already condensed in his palm.