Chapter 402 The root demon, the whereabouts demon!
Inside the headquarters of the Public Security Anti-Demon Special Section.
Ning Chuan was looking down at Makima's face in his arms, which had lost its color due to fear, and enjoying the pleasure brought by the complete collapse of the dominant demon's mental defenses.
For him, this was more fulfilling than conquering any country.
At this moment, a silent message sounded directly in his consciousness.
This message comes from the global Seraph network, and it is simple and direct.
"Master, a high-level demonic reaction has been detected, consistent with the 'root' characteristics.
Codename: "Whereabouts."
The root of evil.
These four words made Ning Chuan's mouth curl up uncontrollably into a smile of great interest.
The "big fish" he was waiting for finally surfaced.
This is not just a powerful enemy, but a perfect collection, part of the cornerstone of fear in this world.
He loosened his grip on Makima, allowing her to barely stand.
Makima's legs felt a little weak, but she managed to hold on and not fall down.
The look she gave Ning Chuan had changed from shock to a deeper, complex emotion mixed with confusion and fear.
Ningchuan's gaze swept over Makima, as well as Ji Ye, Pava and Dongshan Xiaohong who were floating beside them.
He decided to take these new "collections" to the scene to experience the real horror.
This is both an irresistible demonstration and a unique kind of "on-the-job training".
"Let's go, I'll take you to see something good."
Ning Chuan's tone was as relaxed as if he was inviting a friend to see a movie.
He didn't explain any further, but simply made a light stroke in the air in front of him with one hand.
Space twisted again, and the portal leading to the world inside his body did not appear. Instead, there was a deeper space crack with unstable light flickering on the edge.
This is a one-way passage leading directly to the target location.
Hayakawa Aki, who was pressed to the ground, saw Ningchuan's actions and immediately realized what he wanted to do.
He watched helplessly as an invisible force engulfed Makima, Jiye and the others, and mercilessly pulled them towards the rift.
"Ms. Machima!"
A desperate roar erupted from the depths of Hayakawa Aki's throat.
He didn't know where the strength came from, but his body suddenly burst out with a powerful force, which actually made the knee of the Seraphim who was holding him down lift slightly for a moment.
Like a beast cornered, he struggled with all his strength, trying to rush forward, trying to grab even a piece of Makima's clothes.
"Let her go, you bastard!"
His eyes were bloodshot, and veins bulged on his neck and forehead, a sign that he was ready to launch an attack even at the cost of his remaining life.
However, all this is in vain.
There was no emotion in the eyes of the Seraph holding him down, he just increased his strength.
The force was as heavy as a mountain and irresistible, instantly crushing all the strength that Hayakawa Aki had just burst out.
His bones groaned under the heavy burden, and he was pressed back to the ground. His cheeks rubbed against the cold gravel, and new blood seeped out.
He could only watch helplessly at the complicated and incomprehensible look that Makima gave him when she turned around.
Watching Pava's futile struggle, watching Dongshan Xiaohong faint from fright, watching Ji Ye hanging his head weakly.
He watched as the four of them were swallowed by the spatial rift and disappeared.
Then, the rift closed silently, as if it had never appeared.
In the office, only he, two other Seraphim, and the mess were left.
"Ah ah ah ah ah--!!"
Hayakawa Aki roared like a wild beast, his voice filled with endless anger, unwillingness, and the deepest despair.
His life goals, everything he had, were easily taken away by an incomprehensible and powerful existence right in front of him, and he couldn't even touch the other party.
The Seraph still held him down expressionlessly, not moving at all.
This absolute power gap made all of Hayakawa Aki's resistance seem like a pale and ridiculous one-man show.
……
The feeling of spatial transformation lasted only a moment.
When Makima, Himeno, and Pava regain consciousness, they find themselves on the rooftop of a skyscraper.
The cold night wind blew past, causing their bodies, which were already chilled from blood loss and shock, to tremble involuntarily.
Dongshan Xiaohong, who was frightened and fainted, was supported by a gentle force and floated quietly to the side.
But they soon lost interest in their own situation, because the scene before them was completely beyond their comprehension.
This is a city that is "falling".
No, to be more precise, it is a city that is "falling" towards the sky.
The building beneath them was relatively stable.
But looking around, there are other buildings in the distance, cars on the street, street lights, and even some humans who are unfortunate enough to be caught up in it.
They are all violating the most basic laws of physics in this world, rising slowly and steadily towards the dark night sky.
It was as if the sky was the ground, and the earth beneath their feet was an endless abyss.
Countless debris and fragments were flying in the air. Occasionally, two buildings collided while "falling", erupting in silent flames, and then turned into even finer rubble and continued to rise.
The whole world is like an inverted hourglass, and everything is flowing irreversibly towards the end point called "sky".
And in the center of this strange and terrifying scene, an equally strange battle is taking place.
Hundreds of Seraph warriors are facing off against a huge, indescribable monster.
Those Seraphim were affected by the demonic power and their bodies fell uncontrollably towards the sky.
They were moving at an extremely fast speed and crashed heavily into the buildings that were also falling upwards. Their bodies were instantly shattered into pieces and turned into light spots in the sky.
But in the next second, those light spots will condense again and regenerate an intact Seraph in the original place.
Then they would begin to fall upward again, crash again, shatter again, and be reborn again.
It goes on and on, never ending!
They couldn't kill it, but they couldn't get close to the demon either, creating a strange and cruel stalemate.
Ji Ye and Pava were stunned. They had never seen such a strange ability, nor had they ever imagined that fighting could take this form.
Makima's expression became somewhat serious, as she recognized the nature of this power.
This is the power of the root demon.
It stems from the most primitive fear of the concept of "falling" in the collective subconscious of human beings.
It doesn't make sense and ignores physics. As long as you are in its territory, you must follow its rules.
Ning Chuan's gaze passed over the Seraphim that were constantly reborn and destroyed, and fell on the body of the falling demon in the center of the battlefield.
It was an extremely ugly aggregate composed of countless human limbs, broken arms and twisted torsos.
Its main body looks like a bloated and obese woman, with her neck and head supported by a pair of arms.
The eyes of that head were not open, but it could see everything around it clearly!
The surface of its body was densely covered with countless arms, some of which were scratching randomly, while others were clasped together as if in prayer.
Its lower body is made up of more tangled human bodies, with legs and feet indistinguishable.
The strangest thing was that this monster made up of corpse parts was wearing a chef's apron that was washed very cleanly and was so white that it was a little dazzling.
There is also an exquisite bow tied on the chest.
It just hangs quietly in the air, like a restaurant chef waiting for customers to come.
Ning Chuan looked at this uniquely shaped demon and sighed from the bottom of his heart:
"It's just like the one in the comics. It's really ugly in a unique way."
His voice was not loud, but it clearly penetrated the surrounding chaos and entered the battlefield.
The falling Seraphim did not react, but the headless monster did move.
The huge body of the falling demon slowly turned towards the direction of Ningchuan and his group.
The head in its hand turned around and finally locked its focus on Ning Chuan.
Perhaps it felt the bottomless power in Ningchuan's body, as vast as the universe, or perhaps it recognized the aura of the same root demon in Makima.
Instead of attacking, it bowed slightly.
They performed a greeting that is considered polite in human society.
Then, a voice without any emotion but very polite sounded directly in everyone's mind.
The voice couldn't be distinguished between male and female, it was ethereal and strange, as if speaking through countless mouths simultaneously:
"Welcome, guests."
"Excuse me, have you decided what to order as the 'main course' of your life?"
Ji Ye and Pava subconsciously took a step back, their faces filled with fear.
Even Makima's pupils couldn't help shrinking slightly after hearing this question.
Only Ning Chuan's smile became even wider.
"Main course?" he repeated with interest, then turned his gaze to the falling demon.
"Before ordering, shouldn't the chef first make an appetizer to showcase his cooking skills?"
"Throw your own head here first, and let me see how to eat it!"












