Chapter 440 Aizen vs. Holy Lord
"Isn't fighting strictly prohibited?"

The young Ying Zheng asked doubtfully.

He would not miss any opportunity to get information about the reincarnation game.

Mei Terumi explained, "Normally, players can't fight in safe areas like the game town, but the arena is a place specifically for players to fight and resolve conflicts."

Is that so?
The young Ying Zheng looked at the disappearing Snake and White Beard, thinking deeply.

It turns out that every world is the same, with rules that are as ubiquitous as iron chains, protecting the weaker party to some extent.

Just like the countries in the [Warring States World], they were constrained by morality, blood ties, and all kinds of complex but intangible things, and could not easily invade weak countries.

The nobles were bound by certain shackles and could not slaughter slaves and civilians openly.

Unless you have the power to truly break free from the shackles.

But now, I am bound by many invisible chains, including Lao Ai, Lu Buwei, the officials in the court, slaves, and palace maids.
All you have to do is to unravel the cocoon like a spider and break all the chains.

Battle formations, Taoism, Yin and Yang, magic...

Everything is fine, nothing matters, my ultimate goal is to sweep away everything in front of me.

[The Holy Lord has sent you a challenge for a competition. Do you accept it? ]

As Aizen expected,
The Holy Lord, whose personality was visibly arrogant, was ignored. After seeing the conflict between Whitebeard and Snake, he stared at Aizen.

Humans, Hollows, Shinigami, Quincy...

Including the wise demon that you first meet, as long as there are ties, you cannot control your emotions. This is also the sad part of life.

Tsunade frowned and said, "The Holy Lord's strength is such that it won't be easy for me to defeat him even if I want to."

The implication of these words was that Aizen should refuse.

After all, even if the Konoha Mobile Force and the Kage Organization are not in harmony, they are all players of Konoha Village.

"It's ok."

If you fail in a competitive duel, you will only lose your reward points, but you will not lose your life.

Aizen smiled gently and added, "Just think of it as a test of the Holy Lord's strength."

Players like the Holy Lord can rise quickly regardless of whether they join a player force or act as a lone ranger.

It is indeed a good deal if you can test the opponent's strength by losing a few reward points.

"is it?"

Tsunade didn't comment, nor did she continue to say anything to stop him.

To be honest, until now she has not seen any flaws in Aizen. The will of fire burning in him far exceeds that of most native Konoha people.

But I always feel something is wrong...

[The arena is open, this time the random competitive map is: the first floor of the Flame Hell. ]

The dark earth was cracked, with boiling magma flowing between the cracks.

The entire forest was covered in flames.

The thick trunk, hundreds of meters high, is crystal red and radiates high temperature. Even the canopy on top is red and burning fiercely.

As soon as he was teleported in, the Holy Lord felt an abundant power of fire.

"It seems that even the world is favoring me?"

The Holy Lord leaned down provocatively, opened his dragon claws, and madly gathered the dense fire power from the surrounding.

It’s just the scorching temperature, and if it were a low-level player, they would have been dried out.

Aizen, wearing a white haori, seemed to have taken off some kind of disguise. His gentle expression gradually faded away, and his eyes were as cold as moonlight.

Konoha Moonlight.

From the beginning to the end, the moon had no light at all, it was just disguised by the light of the sun.

The real moon is dead and cold, and no life can survive on it.

"Although I don't want to shatter your fantasy, as a senior who knows the rules of the arena a little better than you, I still want to remind you."

Aizen's palm fell on the scabbard at his waist, and his thumb gently pushed out a section of the blade.

Click.

The sound, like a mirror shattering, echoed throughout the arena.

The Holy Lord laughed disdainfully, pointed at him and said, "Before the battle even starts, your weapons have been shattered by the high temperature. You are such a weak human!"

Demons don't need any weapons; they themselves are their most powerful weapons.

It's not like he hadn't thought about it. This was Aizen's trick, but so what?
The great devil, the king who rules the world, the original creature that appeared when the world was born, cannot be defeated by mere humans!
In particular, the aura emanating from Aizen was not strong, so weak that it posed no threat to himself at all.

"What I want to say is..."

Aizen stood there, explaining the rules of the arena to the Holy Lord in a calm voice. However, the Holy Lord suddenly felt dizzy, and when he reacted, he didn't find anything wrong.

Aizen still stood there, not even moving a step.

But the voice came from behind.

"The arena will be judged based on the combined strength of both combatants, with the environment favoring the weaker players."

"So, it's not that you are lucky, but that you are too weak."

puff.

The back was suddenly torn apart and blood gushed out.

The ant-like humans before my eyes gradually disappeared as if blown away by the wind.

The Holy Lord endured the pain and quickly ran forward two steps to create some distance, then turned to look at Aizen who had inexplicably appeared behind him.

"Are you... teleporting?"

The Holy Lord scratched his injured back and looked at the blood on the ground. A look of astonishment flashed in his cruel dragon eyes.

Could it be possible that my perception was wrong?

He clearly realized that with the opponent's strength, he would not be able to break through his defense even if he stood there and let him hit him.

Even though he was a demon wizard and his body wasn't as solid as Dikui's, he was still a real demon. If ordinary humans swung their weapons at him, their arms would be broken.

"I'm sorry, although some Shinigami would do that, it has nothing to do with me. I don't have the habit of explaining my abilities to my enemies."

Break it into pieces, Mirror Flowers and Water Moon!

Looking at Aizen who was slowly walking towards him, the Holy Lord felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy. He barely managed to think that it was because of his negligence that he was ambushed by the opponent.

The scarlet eyes stared at the moving Aizen. As long as he disappeared... he would...

puff.

The narrow blade pierced the Holy Lord's chest.

Aizen's voice sounded behind him: "Don't trust what you see with your eyes. Sometimes, your eyes can lie."

How can it be? !
The Holy Lord's eyes widened, and he did not move his gaze away for even a second. Even if it was the magic of instant teleportation, there should be space fluctuations.

He is the great fire demon, but now he is just like an ordinary person and is fooled by the other party.

"No, you despicable ant, I can't lose to you!"

The Holy Lord's entire body was burning with raging flames, like a protective shield that enveloped his entire huge body.

"Are you worried about me getting close to you, so you're using area-of-effect skills?"

Aizen nodded slightly and agreed: "Not a bad idea, worthy of a demon who can rule the world, but it's not enough..."

"Insanity!"

The huge figure of the Holy Lord was reflected in the flames, and he uttered bursts of cold laughter.

He admitted that he underestimated his opponent and got injured.

However, if the human ants, who have strange abilities, could only rely on sneak attacks through strange means, then the battle would have ended by now.

His entire body was covered in devil flames, and if Aizen tried to chop him down, he would only be evaporated into ashes by the high temperature.

"Indeed, if it was the previous Aizen, he wouldn't be able to penetrate the devil's flames and cut you."

Aizen still looked nonchalant as he took a step forward.

"I am different from most gamers. I have not improved any game skills. After becoming a gamer, I have only done one thing."

"Try every possible way to improve your spiritual attributes."

Aizen was all smiles, not minding the battle being prolonged.

Sometimes it's fun to reveal the truth to a caged beast.

"So, when did you get the illusion that you had released demonic flames around yourself?"

puff!
The demonic flames that were burning fiercely around the Holy Lord, twisting and evaporating the air, suddenly went out the next second.

Not even a trace of temperature was left.

It doesn't seem like the skill was interrupted.

Instead, it seemed as if the Holy Lord had never used any skills from beginning to end. He just stood there naked, waiting for Aizen to chop him.

【Competition Winner: Aizen】

Reward: 5 reward points.

Tip: The winner's reward is paid by the loser. If the reward points are insufficient, valuable game props will be automatically deducted.

(End of this chapter)