At this moment, she suddenly realized just how useful Xia Mo’s Floating Cannon was.
For long-range firepower suppression, it was definitely better than her own close-combat style wielding a blade.
The Black-clad Men didn’t wear black because they liked it, but because the bodies beneath their black clothes were no longer human—more akin to monsters.
In theory, they were the same kind of existence as the Black Dragonfly of the Ninth Night, a hybrid lifeform between human and monster.
The difference was that Monice’s modifications preserved her human essence and merely added monster parts, whereas these Black-clad Men had completely abandoned their humanity.
Swish!
The blade slashed across the Black-clad Man’s tentacle, leaving a deep groove.
But the Black-clad Man seemed completely unfazed by pain, relentlessly attacking Luo Shuangyue with the injured tentacle. Even when it was severed the next second, he didn’t react at all.
These guys’ bodies have been modified beyond recognition, Luo Shuangyue nimbly dodged Mo Four’s next attack, pondering how to deal with this guy.
At the same time, Mo Four’s severed tentacle had already regenerated, looking exactly as it did before.
“He even has strong regenerative abilities. But judging by his aura, his overall strength isn’t that high.” Luo Shuangyue had a rough idea in her heart.
This freak’s combat ability relied entirely on his bizarre body structure and regeneration. If she could break through those two points, he’d be easy to deal with.
Unfortunately for him, Luo Shuangyue, who wielded Death Power, was especially skilled at dealing with these regenerating types.
“I’ll say it one last time—hand over the Sealing Card, and I’ll spare your life!”
“Heh, spare my life? You’d better worry about yourself first!”
Mo Four shouted confidently, lunging at Luo Shuangyue. Seeing this, Luo Shuangyue said no more. The scythe in her hand glimmered with a faint gray light, and a chilling aura slowly seeped from the blade.
Halfway through his charge, Mo Four’s heart suddenly went cold. His instincts screamed that the girl before him was terrifying.
But it was too late to regret. The distance between them was already short, and he’d closed half of it himself—he’d basically delivered himself right to Luo Shuangyue.
And Luo Shuangyue’s reflexes were truly extraordinary.
The next moment, the girl wielding the giant scythe appeared before Mo Four, swinging the blade at his writhing tentacles.
A dark blade light flashed. The tentacles touched by the blade seemed to have their life force instantly drained, turning ashen and lifeless.
Mo Four was horrified. The only reason he dared fight Lord Dark Moth was because he believed his powerful regeneration could outlast her in her weakened state. Who could have guessed—
Lord Dark Moth actually had a way to counter regeneration!
The tentacles severed by the scythe had completely lost any chance of regenerating. They were branded with the mark of death and could never recover.
And this was merely the power of Luo Shuangyue’s most ordinary strike.
“With strength like that, you still dare oppose me?” “Damn it…”
If any other Magical Girl were fighting Mo Four, the situation wouldn’t be so one-sided.
Although this freak’s attack power wasn’t overwhelming, it was still enough to threaten a Magical Girl.
If he got close, the sheer damage from his numerous tentacles could definitely defeat a Magical Girl.
Even if Mo Four’s tentacles were severed by mistake, it didn’t matter—he could just regenerate. He could whittle down a Magical Girl to death through sheer attrition.
But this time, he was up against Lord Dark Moth—someone who just happened to have a way to counter his regeneration.
One strike, and your regeneration is banned.
What should have been Mo Four’s advantage in close combat was useless against Lord Dark Moth.
Close-combat Magical Girls—all of them are tough customers.
The longer they fought, the more frightened Mo Four became.
What’s wrong with Lord Dark Moth’s condition? Didn’t she get dismantled once already? How is she still in such good shape?
Glancing over at the battlefield between Moe One and Rosemary, Mo Four saw that Moe One was faintly gaining the upper hand.
Rosemary could only keep her distance and use Magic Artillery to chip away at Moe One’s strength, unable to inflict effective damage.
Moe One, relying on his powerful regeneration, completely ignored Rosemary’s attacks and steadily closed the distance.
As long as he got close enough, he could completely suppress Rosemary.
This was the scene they should have when fighting Magical Girls!
So why was his own side so different?
“You still dare get distracted? Die!”
The giant scythe slashed straight down at Mo Four, splitting his body nearly in half as he lost focus for a moment.
His twisted, gray-white body fell from midair, whereupon a swarm of black-violet Butterflies emerged from the void, tearing his body into fragments.
Then, the Butterflies devoured the pieces of Mo Four’s body.
Immediately after, the Butterflies gracefully flew to Luo Shuangyue and merged into her body.
“You actually taste pretty good?” Luo Shuangyue had expected this freak to taste as disgusting as the rampaging serpent, but to her surprise, he was actually quite palatable.
Especially the Demonic Energy lingering in his body—absolutely delicious.
Mo Four’s pupils contracted sharply. In this instant, he truly felt terror.
He finally realized that what he faced wasn’t one of those Magical Girls, but a villain just like them!
This Lord Dark Moth really intended to tear him apart and eat him! [“I was going to let you die peacefully, but now, I’ve changed my mind.”] Sticking out her tongue and licking her lips, Luo Shuangyue revealed a chilling smile, “I’ll make you a part of me.”
Butterflies flew out from behind her, swooping toward the terrified
Mo Four.
Mo Four desperately swung his tentacles to keep the Butterflies at bay, but his efforts were in vain.
The Butterflies were fragile; a single swipe would turn them into a cloud of pale gray mist.
But there were simply too many of them, and the mist left behind by the shattered Butterflies kept corroding Mo Four’s body.
Besides, let’s not forget—Mo Four still had a very real opponent right in front of him!
“Looks like you’ve run out of tricks. Why not just lie down and let me eat you?” The red-eyed girl flapped her butterfly wings, landing before Mo Four and flashing him a smile.
A smile that spelled death.
“Ah! Save me, someone save me!”
A miserable scream rang out from one side of the battlefield, making Moe One, who was locked in combat with Rosemary, frown involuntarily.