"Jack the Ripper …"
The Three-headed Dragon, Az Dahaka, looked at Jack with a disdainful smile.
"… Deliberately mystifying."
'Deliberately mystifying?'
Jack sighed. As expected, his true identity had been guessed. Not only was he Jack the Ripper, but there was also another one.
[But …]
Jack spoke. Under Az Dahaka's rampage, the anger and fighting spirit in the hearts of the injured children burned uncontrollably.
[… Protecting the children is the only thing I can do now.]
His hands gripping the blood-stained knife tightly, Jack lowered his head and suddenly charged at Az Dahaka.
"Those who hurt the children are unforgivable! Ahhhhh!!!!"
⑧
Sixteen Nights frantically rushed towards Az Dahaka's battlefield. He could only pray that Eight-cloud Ink and the others who had fallen into a desperate situation could hold on.
Because of the trap set by the Buddhists on the Path to Heaven, the reinforcements from various worlds had involuntarily become the Buddhists' pawns.
Under the enforcement of the rules, except for Purple, the five Elven King, the Demon Gods, and a few Gods from the Buried City, the others could not control their bodies and attacked the Alliance.
Although their strength was greatly reduced due to the resistance in their hearts, the Alliance had also fallen into an extremely disadvantageous situation in an instant.
The defense line supported by Eight-cloud Ink, Sarah, Ashina, and the others was on the verge of collapse and would collapse at any time.
Even Purple and the others had to stop their actions and resist the pressure of the rules with all their strength.
Seeing this, Mahesvara and the others finally showed a victorious smile.
"Now, do you still think you have a chance of winning?"
Mahesvara glanced at Purple and the others who were struggling in the air, then looked at Eight-cloud Ink and the others who were already under siege.
Although there was a smile on his face, Mahesvara's eyes flashed with a trace of fear.
Especially when he saw Purple, it was hard to hide his expression.
[This monster in front of me … After this is over, I must get rid of him …]
If Sanzang had delayed the activation of the Path of Ingress for a while longer, Mahesvara would have definitely died at Violet's hands.
He lowered his head and glanced at his left shoulder with an ugly expression — it was now empty.
In the battle just now, he had lost his left arm.
[To think that he could even destroy the Golden Body of Buddhism. This demon cannot be allowed to live.]
Just as Az Dahaka was about to lead his men to capture Eight-cloud Ink —
Mahesvara was suddenly startled. Without hesitation, he pulled his body away and retreated.
The whistling wind swept across the place where he had been standing.
The remaining Buddhist Guardians and the Four Heavenly Kings widened their eyes.
They were all too familiar with that wind.
When they saw the bright golden color that appeared along with the wind, they finally remembered the horror of being beaten up and the humiliation of not being able to fight back after being beaten up.
She had long golden hair, a petite and delicate face, and a pair of cold eyes.
As well as the powerful strength contained in that lovable body that could never be ignored.
Sun Wukong.
Gritting his teeth, Mahesvara said word by word with a dark expression, "Victorious Fighting Buddha … What are you doing here?!"
"Huh? What did you say? "
Like a delinquent girl, Sun Wukong tilted his head and pointed one of his ears at Mahesvara. Then, he reached out a finger and scratched it hard.
"I didn't hear you clearly? What did you call me just now? "
"Victorious … Fighting … Buddha! I asked you, what are you doing here?! "
"Oh … Victorious Fighting Buddha?"
Sun Wukong pretended to be enlightened. Then, he raised his delicate chin and laughed.
"… I really don't like this name. Compared to the Great Sage, Heaven's Equal, Victorious Fighting Buddha? What's that? Is it delicious? "
"You!!!"
Pointing at Sun Wukong, Mahesvara said in a trembling voice,
"Are you going to disobey that person's will?"
Sun Wukong knew who that person was.
It was because of him that Sun Wukong had no choice but to enter Buddhism.
Shakyamuni, the leader of the community [Great Leiyin Temple], one of the leaders of the Buddhist gods.
Sun Wukong put on a serious expression and said with a trace of sadness, "I originally joined Buddhism for the so-called justice that you once told me."
"At first, I thought that my choice was right because Lord Sakra, who commanded the Heavenly Army, was really a good person."
"… But, I didn't expect that although Lord Sakra was a good person, it didn't mean that you, who were also Guardians of the Twelve Heavens, were the same. It also didn't mean that the high and mighty Shakyamuni was the same."
Holding the Jingu Staff, Sun Wukong sighed.
"So, although I'm sorry to Lord Sakra, but — Mahesvara, I'm going to betray Buddhism!"
⑧
His vision became blurry.
Everything in front of him was dyed red with blood.
Jack lowered his head and silently looked at the shadow blade that pierced through his lower abdomen.
In a trance, he seemed to have returned to the time before he came to the box.
The cries of the young children faintly reached Jack's ears.
"Woo …!!!"
His unconscious consciousness was awakened by the pain and nightmares, and his blood flowed out without a trace of relief.
[Has this body reached its limit?]
Thinking about it, it was really an embarrassing ending. Before the battle, he declared "I'm Jack the Ripper", but soon after the battle, it was seen through as a lie.
The Ripper was Jack, but Jack was more than just the Ripper.
Az Dahaka had already seen through this.
Now, all that was left was the most important mystery — "Who is Jack?"
However, as Jack's identity was revealed layer by layer, the spirit that he used to participate in the battle also began to weaken.
Even if his true identity was not exposed in the end, it was no longer enough to protect himself in the battle with Az Dahaka.
Jack was not a specific person, or rather, Jack the Ripper was not a fixed person.
In the era when his terrifying legend shrouded Great Britain, countless people were forced to walk the path of murder.
Their modus operandi was "Jack the Ripper's feast."
This was also why the police at the time could not find the real murderer no matter what. Because the murderer was not a single person.
An unknown Man Killer Fiend, this was Jack's true identity.
"You're done …"
Az Dahaka indifferently pulled the Shadow Blade out of Jack's body.
The latter's body lost its power and began to fall, but was caught by Leticia who flew over.
"Leticia, you take Jack and leave here first."
Jiao Liu stopped Az Dahaka and said to Leticia at the same time.
Az Dahaka did not pay attention to Leticia who flew away with Jack. His eyes were on Fujiwara Meihong.
In the battle just now, Jack was not the only one who attacked.
The continuous attacks of the others allowed Az Dahaka to gradually grasp some clues.
Connecting the fragmented clues, the mystery of the Undying Smoke also began to surface.
"Hey! Disgusting eyes! "
Meihong who was standing on the ground angrily snorted.
Az Dahaka chuckled. Just as he was about to reveal the truth about the Undying Smoke —
In the distance, a person was approaching the battlefield at the speed of the third universe.
"Oh? Is it the loser from before? "
Seeing the person who came, Az Dahaka was a bit surprised — — but that was it.
Sixteen Nights in reverse.
After seeing this person come, Yonglin Yagi finally showed a smile.
"Your Highness."
"Hmm? What's the matter, Yonglin? "
"… Get ready, let us end this absurd game of grace."
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