[Kings Mark: The host possesses the ability to extract power from the void (people) and transform it into weapons. Multiple individuals can be extracted simultaneously, and weapons can be fused and disassembled according to the host's will.
Kings Mark?
Akira only felt like dead memories were suddenly attacking him.
What "embrace-the-girl-and-kill"?
Akira had almost forgotten about it.
However, is the Kings Mark's ability really stronger than Time Forging?
Time Forging subjectively creates weapons by absorbing people's life energy and time.
As long as a weapon is created, there will inevitably be a sacrifice.
The stronger the weapon, the greater the sacrifice.
When dealing with the Gun Devil, Makima sacrificed all the time of one hundred people.
Only then did she dominate the Angel Devil to create the Lance of Longinus.
And the Lance of Longinus never appeared again after the Gun Devil.
Perhaps it was completely consumed, or perhaps it was intentionally damaged by Makima.
This shows that the weapon strength of Time Forging is not as high as imagined.
The Kings Mark, however, does not require people to sacrifice their lives.
Even in the skill description Akira is currently seeing, it doesn't even require the permission of the extracted target.
It can also extract multiple people simultaneously and combine them into any weapon he desires.
No sacrifices, and almost no restrictions.
In terms of practicality, the arbitrary combination and disassembly of the Kings Mark is also completely superior to Time Forging, achieving an all-around crushing victory.
Ten times.
Perhaps the upper limit of the Kings Mark is far higher than Akira's impression.
"Young warrior, I didn't expect my magic to be unable to defeat you."
Kitagawa Marin came before Akira, showing a surprised expression. "And still so energetic."
"Hmm~! Power is still accumulating."
"Oh dear!"
The little devil Kitagawa fell onto the soft sofa, her expression instantly flustered.
"Young warrior, what do you want to do?"
"With your level, you are not worthy of receiving my personal Blessing."
"However, if you sign this contract first, I will consider…"
Akira knew Kitagawa Marin was acting, and his face showed an uncontrollable expression.
"Don't be so smug. You're just a mere little devil."
"I will not lose to you."
"Eh?"
The little devil Kitagawa's face showed a teasing smile.
Her arrow-like tail bound the energy.
"That's not right—you shouldn't answer like that here."
"How about it? Young warrior."
"Contract…"
The little devil Kitagawa's face was full of shock, because Akira's hand passed through her body.
And the next second,
a magic circle spontaneously formed on Kitagawa Marin's chest.
"Hmm!"
What's going on?
Kitagawa Marin couldn't figure it out. She only felt as if something was leaving her body.
Powerful energy disturbed everything around them.
A thorny staff, completely unembellished by Akira's subjective will, was drawn by Akira from the void.
"What's going on, Akira! I feel so strange."
Akira smiled slightly.
British police check Belgium.
With the little devil's tail.
"Hmm!"
That is—Kitagawa Marin was currently in her little devil cosplay state.
Otherwise, with that, she would have already lost consciousness.
"Young warrior, you… what did you do to me?"
"As a righteous warrior, one naturally must uphold justice. Even in a matter like competing with a little devil, I must achieve victory."
"How about it? Are you scared? My justice has descended."
"Hmph! Get out, you rude Earth-rank warrior."
"Flee in disarray, little devil. My justice will lead me to nail you to this land."
Akira held the thorny staff in his hand, and with a thought,
thorns grew out of the thorny staff.
It seems that every weapon from the void carries its own characteristics.
But now, he had to concentrate on training the Kitagawa Marin in front of him.
Due to Akira's cooperation,
the little devil that Kitagawa Marin was portraying at this moment achieved a higher degree of synergy than ever before.
And the little devil's physique allowed many training standards that Kitagawa Marin previously couldn't reach to now be attempted.
The training limit soared rapidly.
Kitagawa Marin subconsciously dug her palms into the sofa.
No.
No way.
Who could resist this?
I can't control it…
Saeko Busujima on the side wasn't having an easy time either.
She was completely unable to calm herself down.
The blood in her body gradually began to boil, and her heart rate steadily increased.
Even with her eyes closed, a blush still spread across her face.
Pfft!
Hiss!
With her current level of Swordsmanship,
she could already distinguish more finely…
Finally, she opened her eyes.
The sofa in front of her looked like it had been through World War II—pockmarked and full of holes torn by Kitagawa Marin.
This works too?
Saeko Busujima didn't understand, but she was greatly shocked.
She was already a bit unclear about who the little devil truly was.
Hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss…
When the training progress was stuck at 99%,
Akira had already prepared the most conventional way to end the training.
The moment the training progress was maxed out,
the little devil Kitagawa was also completely defeated by the young warrior in the game.
She lost the strength to resist.
[Character: Kitagawa Marin]
[Potential: A]
[Loyalty: 94]
[Strength: 7.0]
[Agility: 7.0]
[Endurance: 7.0]
[Skills: Elementary Makeup Art 21%, Role Playing 69%]
[Evolution Charge: 56%]
[Status: Fatigued]
Unexpectedly, this kind of Role Playing could make Kitagawa Marin's proficiency increase so quickly.
And Kitagawa Marin's skill improvement also caused Akira's Divinity Mask proficiency to increase by 2%.
This proficiency doesn't increase the upper limit of the Divinity Mask,
but it can maintain the lower limit.
"Akira~"
Kitagawa Marin reached out her hand, and Akira naturally pulled her up.
"How was it? I played the warrior pretty well, didn't I?"
"Mm! Akira, how about next time, you COS as a different character?"
"It would give me more immersion."
"Okay."
"Liar." (Russian)
"Why do you always mimic Alisa's way of speaking?"
"Hahaha, it's subconscious."
Kitagawa Marin rested for a while, then naturally walked into the bathroom.
Although she played the little devil,
the little devil also needed to clean up.
And right now, she wasn't ready to bathe with Akira.
Otherwise… Thinking about how the game's plot would be re-enacted between her and Akira,
Kitagawa Marin covered her face shyly.
Drip-drop.
The sound of water from the bathroom could faintly be heard in the living room.
Akira glanced at the ruined sofa next to him and almost burst out laughing.
It seems next time they'll have to go to heaven.
Just now, at the end, Akira put the extracted void power back without any modifications.
However, the power of the void is truly magical.
"Saeko, come here for a moment."
As soon as Saeko Busujima sat down, Akira knew she had accumulated a lot of stress.
However, Akira didn't start training immediately.
Instead, he embraced her, recreating the famous scene.
Hmm?
Speaking of which, couldn't Kitagawa Marin COS as her?
However, in terms of ability, recreating this would be a bit of a waste of time.
"Mm!"
"Eh?"
Saeko Busujima was stunned.
The expected thing happened, and yet it also seemed not to have happened.
Instead, on her chest, a magic circle she had never seen before instantly formed.
Sharp blue-white light instantly erupted, making the entire room seem a bit dim.
"Akira, this is—"
"I'll tell you later."
From that magic circle, Akira grasped something he had anticipated.
Then, with a wave of his hand, a katana completely formed of red and black appeared in Akira's vision.
Akira made no subjective changes; the image of Saeko Busujima's weapon from the void was this cool.
It was much longer than a typical katana.
Its appearance was closer to the Miao Dao that Akira had some understanding of.
"Good sword—what a good sword."
Saeko Busujima was stunned, looking at her chest.
She didn't understand how Akira could draw such a long blade from there.
Moreover, she could feel that the sword seemed to have countless ties to her.
"Akira! This is?"
"This is you, Saeko."
"Me?"
"It's the weapon that represents you, Saeko—with a unique appearance and attributes belonging only to Saeko."
"However, this weapon can only be used by me."
Saying that, Akira handed the sword to Saeko Busujima.
And as soon as the sword left his hand, the cool red and black blade transformed into black and red light particles, dissipating into the air—
returning to the void.
"Akira, why haven't I seen you display this ability before?"
Akira smiled. "I only gained inspiration from the abilities Angel spoke of when I met her."
"I found this energy that can condense into weapons in everyone."
"This, this is too powerful."
Saeko Busujima believed him without a doubt.
Then, she excitedly hugged Akira. "Akira, you must make good use of me."
"Don't worry, I will make good use of you."
"Next, it's time for training."
"Mhm."
Saeko Busujima responded, then, like an old hand, she clamped her knees together.
Akira chuckled softly.
Saeko Busujima was truly understanding.
Although Akira hadn't shown any inclination in that regard earlier,
she had already started planning.
Now, with just one movement from her,
Akira could easily knock on the door.
Such a Saeko Busujima was hard not to adore.
"Mmm!"
The lining inside Saeko Busujima's sailor uniform had already been quietly unfastened by her.
Akira didn't have to exert much effort at all—
he already held what he desired in his palm.
With a wife like this,
how could he not train her fiercely?
Mmm!
Today, Akira was a bit rougher than usual.
However, this also proved that she was very attractive to him.
At this moment, she should…
Although Saeko Busujima's movements were somewhat restricted,
her current base stats were already enough for her, even in this situation,
to still free up her hands to make a cup of hand-shaken milk tea.
Swish, swish, swish.
The sounds coming from the bathroom were like the clinking of ice and water mixing, hitting the milk tea cup.
Mmm!
She was already a regular.
Saeko Busujima easily prepared the flavor Akira liked.
Pop!
The straw pierced the seal of the milk tea.
Sweet milk tea, along with soft, chewy pearls and taro paste, entered his mouth.
The milk tea was rich in milk flavor, the pearls were springy, and the taro paste had a captivating taste.
This one sip was truly satisfying.
It also made Akira full of praise.
Gulp! Gulp!
The milk tea went down.
The training limit was also pushed to its maximum.
"Ding! Character: Saeko Busujima's evolution charge has reached 100%."
"Evolution in progress…"
Akira's power burst, unlike anything before,
instantly converged within Saeko Busujima's body.
A tangible energy shield enveloped her.
The colorful light was more dazzling than ever before.
In an instant,
these powers merged into Saeko Busujima's body.
Not only did it fully restore her condition, but her strength also surged.
[Character: Saeko Busujima]
[Potential: S]
[Loyalty: 100]
[Strength: 37.7]
[Agility: 38.8]
[Endurance: 37.8]
[Skills: Great Accomplishment in Swordsmanship 9%, Lust for Slaughter]
[Evolution Progress: 100%]
[Status: Full of vitality]
Before he could carefully examine the changes in Saeko Busujima's data and the skills acquired through evolution,
a surge of power, along with the power that returned to Akira, instantly erupted.
[Host: Akira]
[Profession: Trainer]
[Strength: 475.4]
[Agility: 420.0]
[Endurance: 400.9]
[Skills: Trainer Basic Skill LV3 (Proficiency 26%)]
[Great Accomplishment in Freestyle Fighting (Proficiency 10%)]
[Language Mastery (Proficiency 26%)]
...
The basic stats that had just surged saw another terrifying increase.
All attributes increased by another 125.
This power made Akira feel like he could take off on the spot.
"Congratulations, host, you have learned Lust for Slaughter—upgraded to Vampire Frenzy."
[Vampire Frenzy: The host gains Vampire characteristics, can obtain blood through slaughter to replenish their own consumption. When Frenzy is activated, the host's overall strength increases by 100% (continuously consumes the host's vitality).]
Vampire characteristics—able to replenish his own consumption through blood.
With this ability, wouldn't he become stronger the more he killed?
As long as he had blood replenishment, he could become a perpetual motion machine?
And Frenzy directly doubled his strength.
Today's improvements were truly like taking a helicopter.
Extremely exhilarating.
Saeko Busujima also recovered from her shock.
This was evolution.
She had evolved.
Not only had her strength doubled, but she had also completely controlled the Lust for Slaughter in her blood, turning it into an ability that could be actively released.
Looking at Akira in front of her,
Saeko Busujima was so happy she could barely contain herself.
It was Akira who gave her everything she had now.
I must repay him well…
With her data panel approaching forty, Saeko Busujima's control over her body's muscles had reached an astonishing level.
With a thought, Akira immediately noticed her attack.
"…"
Saeko Busujima's face held a happy smile, mixed with a touch of girlish mischief.
"This time, it's not just training."
"It was never just training."
What else was there to say?
Mmm~!
In the bathroom,
Kitagawa Marin washed the foam from her long hair,
allowing the water to flow over the youthful valleys and forests.
Looking at herself in the dressing mirror, Kitagawa Marin was very satisfied.
Because she washed her hair, she spent a long time.
When she came out of the bathroom, Saeko Busujima was already lying on the sofa.
Akira stood to the side, taking out a Master Ball, preparing to release Angel.
"Saeko, are you alright!"
Saeko Busujima glanced at her pleated skirt.
"It seems not so good."
It was all because her memory was limited that such a thing happened.
Saeko Busujima got up. "May I use the bathroom? I might have to trouble you by staying here tonight."
Kitagawa Marin looked at those long legs, unable to tear her eyes away. "No problem. Oh, do you need me to find you a change of clothes?"
"No need. The apron Akira bought me will be a good change."
Apron?
Just thinking about it, Kitagawa Marin couldn't help but swallow.
Megumi has such scenes, but unfortunately, the maid outfit belongs to Dragon Maid, which doesn't match Megumi's style. Otherwise—
wearing that apron, in the kitchen—
Mmm~!
However, what she was more concerned about now was what Saeko Busujima left on the way to the bathroom.
Mucus.
The Master Ball emitted a purple stream of light.
It was different from other capture balls.
The purple light condensed, and Angel opened her eyes.
"Akira~!"
With a flap of her wings, Angel rushed into Akira's arms, not caring at all why she suddenly appeared in a capture ball.
However, she was a demon herself, working for Public Safety, and had seen countless strange things.
Like the countless uniquely shaped and capable demons in the Public Safety basement—a mere capture ball was nothing to her.
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