The End of Marvel's Seraph

In the swaying firelight, the green light in the hateful eyes shined particularly brightly, making them look even more evil.

Abomination roared angrily as the huge monster hugged a huge oil tanker on the side of the road. With his slow exertion, a tanker truck that was more than ten meters long and weighed several tons was lifted into the air!

Abomination roared and "swung" the oil tanker towards Qianxiao with all his strength.

Looking up at the falling shadow above her head, Qianxiao, who was charging forward, quickly stopped.

Qian Xiao glanced at both sides with the corner of his eye, and found that the dilapidated streets and various cluttered obstacles on the streets made it difficult for him to avoid.

"Okay~"

Qian Xiao twisted her neck and laughed.

"Then come on, you bastard!"

Qianxiao raised the Arjuramaru in her hand and pointed the sharp blade of the long knife at the huge oil tanker.

Qian Xiao took a breath and closed her eyes.

The next second, Qian Xiao, who was gathering momentum, suddenly opened her eyes!

Turbulent spiritual energy surged out from the blade in an instant, and a faint blue stream of light circled around Qianxiao with the long knife as its central axis, like a dragon-shaped storm surrounding Qianxiao.

It's not over yet!

The rich power of the ghostly curse seeped out from Arjuramaru's blade like a liquid. The liquid-like texture coupled with the deep black color made people feel creepy.

The weird ink color blends into the blue storm. In an instant, two different forces, surging and strange, merged together. A huge energy storm formed and surrounded Qianxiao, like a giant dragon waiting to be preyed upon.

"bring it on!"

Qian Xiao roared and swung the sword with all his strength!

As the blade was swung down, a thick pillar of wind swept forward.

The dragon formed by the storm made a sharp whistling sound and rushed towards the huge oil tanker. The moment the two parties came into contact, the tanker's body was torn apart by the storm with countless holes, making a heart-wrenching sound of metal twisting.

Countless small storms penetrated into the body of the tanker along the wounds, and then the tanker deformed, and the violent psychic energy tore the tanker into pieces from the inside.

With a huge sound, the huge oil tanker exploded, and debris fell from the sky like raindrops.

However, the psychic storm unleashed by Qianxiao did not dissipate at this time. After tearing apart the tanker, it continued to charge towards the Abomination behind the tanker with unabated momentum.

Abomination raised his arms in front of him, and the giant dragon composed of psychic storm opened its bloody mouth and swallowed Abomination in one gulp.

Countless sword lights passed through the surface of Abomination's body. Although Abomination tried his best to block it, dense small wounds were still made on his skin. Blood splashed into the air like a fountain, forming a gorgeous sea of ​​flowers.

Abomination gritted his teeth and struggled to hold on, after his body surface was so rotten that there was no intact skin left. Finally, the huge storm dragon dissipated, and the violent storm finally stopped.

Abomination lowered his bleeding arms and breathed heavily. Accompanied by heavy breathing, Hate's body rose and fell.

At this moment, in those strange brown-green pupils, fear outweighed anger.

"Is it still not resolved?"

Looking at Hatred who was just injured, Qian Xiao murmured.

"Sure enough...it's truly an abomination!"

After releasing his ultimate move, Qian Xiao's consumption was not small.

At this moment, Qian Xiao was half-kneeling on the ground, his forehead was covered with beads of sweat, his face was pale and ugly, his breathing was heavy, and his lungs made a sound like a bellows.

After forcing herself to stand up, Qian Xiao ignored the tearing sensation coming from all over her body and wanted to re-concentrate her spiritual energy.

Qianxiao felt better only when the spiritual energy traveled through her body and flowed through the torn muscles.

"But this is not over yet!"

Qian Xiao raised the long knife in her hand, and the blue spiritual energy filled the blade again.

"Come on! Last blow!"

Qian Xiao took a step back with her right foot, stepped on the ground, bowed her body slightly, and tightened her grip on the handle of the knife.

The next second, Qian Xiao, whose whole body was tense, suddenly exerted force.

"puff--"

Suddenly, a sharp pain emerged out of thin air, rushing through all parts of his body. This sharp pain that penetrated into the bone marrow abruptly interrupted Qian Xiao's efforts, and even caused him to vomit a large mouthful of blood.

Qian Xiao knelt on the ground weakly, her face turned from pale to frighteningly pale, and even Qian Xiao's firm eyes began to become a little distracted.

Abomination on the other side of the street looked at Qian Xiao who was vomiting blood, and there was movement in his eyes again.

"Xiao! The time for the potion has come! I can hardly contain the damage the potion will do to your body!"

Arjuramaru's voice sounded in Qianxiao's heart, and his voice was full of concern and anxiety.

"Xiao! You must stop immediately, you can't fight anymore!"

"no!"

Qian Xiao shook her head.

"I've already achieved this level. If I don't squeeze out my full potential, if I give up halfway, I won't be willing to do it!"

"Idiot Chiaki! Your body is in disgrace now! If you use force forcibly again, you will die! Do you know?" Arjuramaru said with some hatred for iron.

"Ah······"

Qian Xiao laughed nonchalantly.

"Tch! Isn't it just death? Anyway, I've already died once! It's a waste of life, I don't care!"

"But I care!" Arjuramaru shouted anxiously in Qianxiao's spiritual world, "Don't do anything stupid!"

"Ha ha!"

Qianxiao laughed, he could even imagine Ajuramaru's expression at this moment.

"Then I have to say sorry in advance! Arjuramaru, do you know? From the first day I came to this world, I made the decision!"

Along with one sentence after another, Qian Xiao's eyes became firm again.

"I want to live the life I want, and I want to do what I want to do! I like this world, so I want to embrace it with passion! In this world, I want to have a wonderful life that is decided by me. Life!"

Arjuramaru sighed, "Even if you are facing this kind of monster that is impossible to defeat? Go and risk your life!"

"Yes! As long as it is something I want to do, I will definitely do it! And do it!"

"This is my own way of loving the world!"

"I will never give up because of difficulties or dangers, even if the danger may cost me my life, I will not hesitate!"

Qian Xiao stood up, endured the severe pain, forcibly raised the long knife in her hand, and pointed it at Abomination.

"Arjuramaru, thank you for helping me."

"so······"

"bring it on!"

As Qianxiao roared, surging spiritual energy surged out of Qianxiao's body. The blue energy once again followed Qianxiao's will and danced around him, and within a few seconds, it turned into a line again. The mighty dragon hovered around Qian Xiao.

"Ha, what an unreasonable lunatic!"

In the spiritual world, Arjuramaru covered his forehead with a look of helplessness on his face.

"But, I have to admit something."

Arjuramaru lowered her hand, and a ferocious smile filled her face at this moment.

"Axiao, you're really - very handsome!"