Just as Stella thought, because of the characteristics of the soul weapon, Fang Zheng was able to kill without restraint on the battlefield.

Of course, although he could also kill all the opponents directly, but considering his next plan, if he really killed these ordinary people, it is conceivable that public opinion would not have anything good to say about it.

But as long as no one dies, all problems are not problems.

Just like Nanoha's SLB.

"A bunch of trash dare to stand in front of me?"

Fang Zheng walked forward slowly. Countless lightsabers fell from the sky, piercing through everything in front of him. Quedolan's soldiers fell directly to the ground. It was no exaggeration to describe the entire battlefield as littered with corpses.

After crossing the battlefield, Fang Zheng stopped.

This was not because the winner had been decided, but because there were three figures standing in front of him.

"Are you the mastermind behind this war?"

Fang Zheng looked at the three people in front of him curiously. One of them was a giant who was nearly five meters tall, there was also a man who looked ferocious, and a beautiful and charming woman.

"I'm really surprised. I didn't expect to see such an interesting enemy on this battlefield."

Looking at Fang Zheng, the charming beauty chuckled.

"Boy, you don't look like a sword cutter."

"Of course I'm not a sword cutter. That kind of antique stuff has nothing to do with me. I just happened to pass by and came to help when I saw injustice."

“Hahahaha, interesting, interesting.”

Hearing Fang Zheng's answer, the ferocious man laughed.

"I didn't expect there was someone like you in this world... So... huh?"

The man suddenly stopped talking, frowned, and looked unhappy. Then he turned to Fang Zheng and opened the window.

"Hey, kid, someone wants to talk to you."

"Hello, Kasugano-kun."

In the window was a white-haired boy wearing a white cloak, looking at Fang Zheng with a smile.

"Oh, I never expected to meet one of the strongest men in Academy City here, a two-time champion of the Star Warrior Festival. What an honor."

"Who are you? Little devil?"

Fang Zheng narrowed his eyes and stared at the other person, who smiled slightly.

"Hello, nice to meet you. I am the Puppet King Orgel, and I was once one of the twelve apostles of the Liberation Front. But don't worry, my comrades and I have now left the Liberation Front. We are standing here completely on our own will."

"Oh...what does it have to do with me?"

"Kasugano-kun, do you want to join us?"

Facing Fang Zheng, the white-haired kid smiled and stretched out his hand to invite him.

“Huh?”

"I am the 'Puppet King'. In fact, as you can see, I have already controlled the entire Quedollan. In other words, this will be our paradise. This will become our paradise, our country, a place where we can do whatever we want. What do you think? Do you want to join us? I have seen your experience. You were clearly trying to protect others, but you were treated like this and even imprisoned... In such a world, what is there worth protecting?"

As he spoke, Ole spread out his hands.

"So, join us, Kasugano-kun. We will reshape this world and turn it into the future we want. This country is just the beginning... What do you think? That's a good idea, isn't it?"

“It sounds like it might be interesting.”

Facing the invitation from the Puppet King, Fang Zheng began to think. When the Puppet King heard his answer, a smug smile appeared on his face. However, the next moment, his smile completely froze.

"But I refuse."

"W-why?"

“The reason is simple.”

Fang Zheng stared at the Puppet King with a sinister smile.

"One of my favorite things to do is to say NO to those who think they are right!"

Before he finished speaking, Fang Zheng's figure disappeared in an instant. When he reappeared behind the three people, the bodies of the charming woman and the giant Khan had been chopped off in half, and their heads were separated from their bodies and scattered all over the ground - since the hidden boss jumped out on his own initiative, why not kill him to get the experience or keep him for the New Year?

But it seems that some people are luckier.

Fang Zheng turned around and looked at the ferocious man behind him. His right wrist had been cut off by Fang Zheng. In fact, Fang Zheng had originally planned to chop off his head.

"That's quite interesting. I thought they were all useless... but I didn't expect there was one person who could fight a little bit."

"That's my line, kid."

The man sneered, clenched his fists, and collided hard.

"I originally thought you were just a brat, but I didn't expect you to have such a skill. You even made me not feel the desire to kill you..."

"Huh? Why would you want to kill someone just to crush a stink bug?"

Fang Zheng held the sword in one hand, raised his head, and spoke with a sneer.

"very good……"

Hearing Fang Zheng's words, the man's face darkened. He could sense that Fang Zheng was not lying. After all, as the world's strongest mercenary, the man was best at sensing the enemy's murderous intent. However, he could sense that when Fang Zheng attacked just now, he really had no intention of killing. He didn't seem to have any intention of killing him or anyone else. He simply waved the sword in his hand, as if he was weeding.

What kind of monster is this?

The man stared at Fang Zheng fiercely. He was the strongest mercenary in the world. He had grown up in war since birth and understood fighting better than anyone else. No matter who it was, once he had the intention to kill, he would catch him. But... as Fang Zheng said, it didn't take any intention to kill to step on a stink bug or cut through the obstacles in front of him. To him, it was something that could be accomplished with just a wave of his hand.

Who is this guy? Is he a twisted guy like the Puppet King? Or...

"Then let me, the Desert Death God Nasim, come and see how powerful you are!!"

The wind was howling and sandstorms were blowing.

When Stella and others arrived at the battlefield by plane, what greeted them was a raging wave that covered the sky like a sandstorm.

"Oh no! Back off immediately! There's the Desert Death ahead!"

Seeing this, the other old man in the helicopter suddenly changed color.

"Desert Death?"

"Yes, he is one of the three greatest demons in the world! He has long transcended the realm of the sword cutter and has transcended the existence of fate! His power of drying up can squeeze out all magic power and turn everything into dust!"

As if to verify the old man's words, everyone saw in horror that the buildings in the town that were swallowed by the sandstorm had been completely weathered. In the blink of an eye, the original reinforced concrete buildings completely collapsed and were swept into a ball of yellow sand.

This is……

Seeing this, Stella and the others couldn't help but gasp. They had learned about the battlefield from the scouts on the front line on the way here, but they didn't expect that the enemy Fang Zheng was facing would be one of the most powerful swordsmen in the world, the Desert Death God among the three great demons!

Facing such a strong enemy, can he win?

At this moment, even Stella and Kurogane Ikki could not help but have doubts, but Julie did not feel anything - the gap between the Star Vein Generation and the Sword Cutter was very serious. The two sides were not different from each other, but they did not care much about each other. Just like few people in the Sword Cutter would care about the champion of the Star Martial Festival, the Star Vein Generation was too lazy to pay attention to the ranking of the strong among the Sword Cutter.

After all, for them, the rankings of the Twelve People of the First Page and the Star Martial Festival are more important.

Things like the three great demons and the strongest swordsman have nothing to do with them.

And for Julie, she simply believed that Fang Zheng would not be defeated like this.

This is exactly the case.

In the raging sandstorm, a flash of sword light suddenly appeared, as if the world was created, splitting the entire sandstorm into two from top to bottom. Then, the howling sandstorm quietly dissipated as if it had been killed, leaving only the land covered with yellow sand and Fang Zheng standing there with a sharp blade in his hand.

But the battle is not over.

“Hahahaha, hahahahahaha!!”

Accompanied by wild laughter, the sand and dust twisted, and then the sound of the Desert Death formed again.

"Interesting, really interesting. I didn't expect there would be someone like you in the Star Vein Generation. But unfortunately, even you can't defeat me who has transcended fate and turned into a demon!!"

Just as the Desert Death God said, at this moment he has almost completely abandoned his human form. His entire body is covered with black shells, and he has wings and a lizard-like tail. There are no pupils in his eye sockets, and instead there is a dazzling bright red glow.

It's like a demon...

"As you can see, I can freely transform my body into molecules and reorganize it as I please. It is impossible for you to kill me!"

“Haha… again.”

Hearing the smug self-boasting from the other side, Fang Zheng sighed helplessly.

Why do so many people think that as long as they can't be killed, they can do whatever they want?

There are many things in this world that are scarier than death.

There are a bunch of similar patients locked up in Frostmourne. They are probably in so much pain that they are sharing their conditions with each other.

Oh, by the way, it seems to be a single room inside.

There's no hope.

If I had Frostmourne in my hands, I would really like to lock him up as well.

"Stop talking nonsense. Mephisto won't go to the second floor. Even if I kill you, you won't drop any dark gold equipment. Hurry up and pack up and prepare to die."

As he spoke, Fang Zheng tightened his grip on the blade in his hand, placed it at his waist, and assumed an Iai stance.

"Hmm? Kid? Are you going to continue fighting me even after this?"

"There's no need to waste time. Let's decide the outcome with one strike."

Fang Zheng glanced at the sky in the distance.

"I'm still waiting to go back for dinner."

"very good."

Hearing Fang Zheng's nonchalant answer, the Desert Death God's tone began to turn cold. As a mercenary, he had fought all the way on the battlefield until now, but this was the first time he had encountered someone who looked down on him. Of course, he admitted that the little ghost in front of him had considerable strength, but... he was still too young to compare with him!

Can I only say that they are worthy of being the Star Pulse Generation? They don't know what a real battle is. Kid, this is not a game you perform on stage!

"Well, let's see!"

At this moment, the Desert Reaper decided not to hold back any longer. He suddenly accelerated, rushed in front of Fang Zheng, and then punched Fang Zheng with his clenched left fist!

Final Critical Attack!!

This is a blow that the Desert Death God cannot resist. Anyone hit by this blow will be completely turned into dust and disappear completely!

However, at this moment, the sword flashed.

The next moment, Fang Zheng put away his sword, yawned, and turned away.

The Desert Death stood there, motionless.

"You, what did you do!"

At this moment, the Desert Death God stared at Fang Zheng with a look of surprise. It was not that he didn't want to move, but that he couldn't move! Just when he punched out, the Desert Death God suddenly found that his movements were completely stopped! Now, he was almost no different from a statue.

"Just look down and you'll know."

Fang Zheng shrugged his shoulders and said casually. The Desert Death God lowered his head and was surprised to see a scar on his waist... No, that's not a scar!

What he cut open was not his own body, but... space? !

“Crack…Crack…”

At the same time, with the Desert Reaper's waist as the center, cracks in the spider web gradually spread like broken glass, and the Desert Reaper also began to tremble.

“You, what did you do!!”

"You think being unkillable is awesome, right? Then I'll send you to a more fun place. I wonder what will happen to your body after the space is shattered. Anyway, come on."

"No, wait, you can't...!!"

"Bang!!!"

However, before the Desert Reaper could finish his words, his body and the space exploded instantly like the window of an airplane flying at high altitude. Then a whistling air current swept past, and in the blink of an eye, it swallowed up all those random things in the boundless space gap.

"call……"

Only then did Fang Zheng stretch himself.

“Okay, let’s go find Stella next. I hope she won’t be so stingy as not to provide me with a meal.”