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"What amazing power..."
Yang Huowang lowered his head, carefully feeling the texture of the moon-white cloak and dragon-patterned silver armor he was wearing, and weighing the strangely shaped, gold-patterned, three-pointed, double-edged sword in his hand.
A powerful and unfamiliar divine force surged within him.
When it comes to the Great Sage's formidable rival, many people will automatically think of one name.
"Erlang Manifests His Holy Spirit True Lord".
"I've actually become Yang Jian?"
It's not just a simple change in appearance; it truly possesses some of Yang Jian's divine power and strength.
Or rather, the power that Li Huowang subconsciously believed Yang Jian should possess.
No wonder they asked me for a mask!
Qiong Huahuo scrutinized Yang Huowang with great interest, a smile playing on her lips.
The transformation mask that Hanabi just gave away was the base she, Asahi Hanabi, wanted, and she colored it herself with her Pleasure ability.
As for why he can create the transformation mask himself, and why he needs the mask base plate for Chaoqiong Fireworks.
Because the masks worn by the two people are fundamentally different.
The essence of Qiong Hanabi's mask is the uniqueness of error.
The power containing falsehoods, unless it is the mask of the Pleasure Envoy, is arguably the most overpowered power of all the Masked Fools' area mechanisms.
Error + Pleasure + Mindset.
There are so many ways to play with it.
"...?"
The moment Li Huowang transformed into Yang Huowang, he descended as a Berserker. The Fighting Buddha, who should have been irrational, seemed to be stimulated and acted without his Master's command.
The golden ape stretched out its furry arm to catch the golden cudgel, which had shrunk to normal size, and charged it into a four-stage cudgel style in 0.01 seconds.
Golden divine power emanated from every hair, like flowing fire yet possessing the radiance of the sun, radiating boundless light.
The golden cudgel tore through the air, carrying unparalleled power that could shatter nine heavens, and slammed down fiercely towards Yang Huowang's crown without any fancy moves.
Yang Huowang's pupils contracted, and he hurriedly raised his three-pointed double-edged sword with both hands to block upwards.
Boom!
A terrifying shockwave exploded outwards in a ring around the two people.
Pinocone's flooring quality is clearly not as good as that of Ryudongji.
Collapse.
Collapse.
As if a nuclear bomb had exploded, the ground around the two people surged and spread out like waves, then a shockwave shot straight into the sky.
Yang Huowang was sent flying backward by the shockwave; if he had taken the hit himself, half of his body would probably have been smashed into a pulp.
But in this current situation, they managed to catch it.
"Yang, kid..."
A deep, hoarse, and intermittent voice came from the Monkey King's mouth, causing everyone present to freeze for a moment.
"Berserker? You can speak now?"
Scott scratched his head in frustration.
"Why does that voice sound so familiar? I feel like I've heard it somewhere before... Hmm, I can't remember where."
"Consciousness...recovered?"
Yang Huowang's eyes widened in surprise.
"You little rascal, you really make me, Old Sun, very happy."
Qiong Huahuo provided a remarkably lifelike voiceover for the Monkey King.
It can only be said that Yang Jian truly deserves his reputation, as he was able to restore the Great Sage's consciousness after he was transformed into a Berserker.
Deep within the ape's crimson eyes, burning with rage and ferocity, two dazzling golden flames seemed to pierce the darkness, briefly clearing the darkness before sweeping their gaze over Yang Huowang's figure.
next second.
Whether it was realizing that the Yang Jian in front of it was just a high-quality imposter, or that it was unable or too lazy to continue resisting the Berserker's inherent berserk buff, it is unclear.
The golden flame that had just ignited in his eyes was extinguished without much interest.
The Monkey King was once again enveloped in a ferocious and violent demonic aura.
Berserker, the Monkey King, unleashed his ferocious power, his soaring aura stirring up a powerful gale.
The golden cudgel was swung up again, carrying pure power, and smashed down on Yang Huowang, who had just regained his footing.
Each strike carried the force of an apocalypse.
Yang Huowang was once again violently thrown away, piercing through several tall buildings like a meteor.
The buildings along the way collapsed as if they had been cut in half by a giant blade.
The dreamers who had been watching the commotion nearby were suddenly terrified and scattered like birds and beasts.
After all, it's a dream. Under normal circumstances, people don't die in dreams enhanced by becoming an Order Controller on Sunday.
The Monkey King, engulfed in flames and surrounded by a swirling demonic wind, chased after the shooting star.
"grass!"
"You're not going to hold back at all? Then don't blame me, I'll fight!"
Yang Huowang is not the kind of person who would stand up for himself after being hit.
Given his current condition, he was not entirely without a chance to fight back. He immediately engaged the pursuing, ferocious monkey king in a fierce battle, wielding a three-pointed double-edged sword in one hand and a spine-stretching sword in the other.
The resounding clang of metal clashing and the booming of colliding energies echoed continuously in the sky above Pinocene.
Each collision was like a giant firework exploding in the clouds, the shockwaves tearing the thick sea of clouds to shreds.
Wow! That's amazing! That was incredible!
Miss Fireworks was like a girl who had really seen the dazzling fireworks, jumping up and down excitedly, her little hands clapping until they were red.
Passion surged within her, burning her thoughts like fire, countless absurd, comical, and dramatic fragments flashing through her mind like shooting stars.
Fun, fun, and more fun!
Her inner mental theater began a frenzied scriptwriting process.
She felt that she could play this game of mind for a hundred years!
"I love you so much! Darling~?"
Of course, Hanabi knew who was in charge of this grand farce.
If the Holy Grail truly had the range of wishes it was described to grant, the family wouldn't have brought it out; instead, they would have used it secretly.
Only Qiong would share something like this with everyone.
"This is the first, no, the second best gift I've ever received!"
This heart-shaped toy is totally a gift from my darling to her.
Unlike Director Hua, who was bursting with inspiration and immersed in creative fantasies, Scott, huddled in the golden aura, nervously swallowed.
Although Berserker was incredibly brave and overwhelming the enemy's Heroic Spirit, he hadn't given the order for Berserker to beat up the enemy!
He clearly said he was protecting himself!
Scott is very nervous when facing off against the opposing Master in a one-on-one match.
"Team leader, we're here, team leader!"
The familiar shouts, accompanied by the rumble of heavy mechs stomping on the ground, grew louder as Scott straightened up instantly, a look of relief spreading across his face.
He had called for reinforcements when Berserker was dealing with those wraiths.
After those good-for-nothings promoted me, I had to take care of them and play a crucial role at the critical moment!
Hurry up and bring your mechs to help me!
"Hehehe, you two, you'd better surrender now."
"If you don't surrender, you'll have to wait to be reincarnated!"
Despite being surrounded by rows of company employees and mechs, Scott showed no intention of stepping outside the golden circle.
He'd rather die than leave until Berserker comes back!
"Could this be the reason why Brother Monkey was willing to protect him?"
Qiong Huahuo watched this scene with a sigh.
"If Tang Sanzang had been half as obedient as Scott on his journey to the West, he would have saved so much trouble."
"Hey, you two, did you hear me?!"
Ignored, Scott continued to boast: "Once I win the Holy Grail, everyone will have to do what I say."
"Fantastic! A fantastic performance!"
Faced with Scott's barking, Hanabi clapped her hands and couldn't help but let out a string of cheerful, bell-like laughs.
"Director Hua is growing more and more fond of you. You're simply a genius actor born for comedy!"
"Don't you dare take my pistachios."
Qiong Fireworks jumped out.
"I've already written several comedy scripts tailored specifically for this clown. You should at least wait until he finishes filming with me before you come and play."
"Eh~ Is that so? But I think he's the perfect Joker for my script!"
Fireworks, hands on hips, and Sora Fireworks are locked in a fierce confrontation.
Right in front of Scott and a group of company employees, the two of them started arguing in a flirtatious tone, oblivious to everyone else, over the role of Scott, a natural comedian, as the number one clown in their script.
Scott was furious.
How awful!
He's not a clown!
"Brothers, get them! Take these two down!"
Scott pointed at the two fireworks and roared.
Who cares which of them is the Master?
Take them all!
"Yes, sir!"
The company employees and the mechs responded with high spirits.
This perfectly synchronized response instantly gave Scott an expression of rapture, much like Kira Yoshikage seeing a beautiful girl's delicate hands.
Awesome!
Is this what it's like to be a leader?
After the company employees and mechs launched their attack, Qiong Hanabi and Hanabi stopped their playful bickering and turned to look in Scott's direction.
"Look? What are you looking at...!?"
Scott felt uneasy under that incredibly synchronized gaze and roared, though his voice was tough on the outside.
Before he could finish speaking...
A crimson meteor, accompanied by a piercing shriek, suddenly plummeted from the sky diagonally above.
A surge of magic swept through the company, and some employees were bent over by the storm like flowers and plants.
Clang!
The crimson meteor shot toward Scott's location, colliding with the golden pillar of light barrier rising from the golden circle, sparking but failing to break through the golden pillar of light.
"Who? Who is it?! And who attacked me?!"