Chapter 243: I’m Not a Masochist

Chapter 243: Chapter 243: I’m Not a Masochist

The Death Devil’s words left Kotone Asaba completely dumbfounded.

Her personal toy...?

What the hell?

He genuinely hadn’t expected the Death Devil to give him a reason like that. Wasn’t that a little too...

Still,

"Sorry, but I’m not a masochist. I have no interest in being someone else’s toy."

The moment Kotone rejected the Death Devil, he decisively activated his phasing.

If he didn’t phase, she would simply kill him instantly again, and for the moment, he couldn’t think of any way to deal with the Death Devil.

He suspected that, just like the other three Horsewomen, she was probably an absurdly powerful glass cannon with overwhelming offensive power but relatively fragile defenses. The problem was that he had to actually be able to touch her first. If she could kill him again without him even understanding how he had died, none of that mattered.

"What a shame."

The Death Devil smiled. "Still, that ability of yours is rather interesting. Whenever you enter that state, I can no longer detect your existence. It’s as though you completely disappear, even though I can still see you."

"But if I’m not mistaken, the tradeoff is that you can’t do anything either, can you? At least not while you remain in that state."

"..."

Kotone couldn’t deny it.

The weakness of his Kamui was no longer exactly a secret that nobody knew, but having the Death Devil understand it this thoroughly was still troublesome.

Meanwhile, the Falling Devil continued slaughtering the surrounding Devils in droves.

The other Devil Hunters stood there blankly, as though there was nothing left for them to do.

But the situation abruptly changed the very next moment.

Doors suddenly appeared across the sky. Each one was a gateway connecting the human world to Hell, and one after another, they began to open.

Devils squeezed their way out through those gates.

Anyone paying close attention would have realized that every single one of them was a Devil the Falling Devil had just killed.

In other words, within this "world" controlled by the Death Devil, her followers could continuously "revive."

"Quick! Look! Devils are falling out of the sky!"

"What the hell is going on?! Weren’t those Devils just killed?!"

"This... this has to be some kind of joke, right...?"

While the numerous Devil Hunters stared in shock, despair gradually began creeping into their hearts.

Makima and Fami, on the other hand, weren’t surprised at all. They knew perfectly well what their eldest sister was capable of.

"So we’re just going to keep killing these Devils that can’t stay dead?"

Fami raised her head slightly and looked at the Devils descending from the sky, her expression completely blank.

"That’s all we can do. There isn’t anything else for us to handle. After all, Darling already ruined your plan, so Death herself can only be dealt with by Darling."

Makima spoke calmly.

Although all four of them were Horsewomen, Death, as the eldest sister, was the strongest among them.

Combined with the extraordinary circumstances unfolding right now, the Death Devil had become more powerful than ever before. Neither of them had the strength to confront their eldest sister directly.

All they could do was deal with her followers.

As for Death herself, they had no choice but to leave her to Kotone.

"I suppose you’re right, but he doesn’t look like he can handle her either."

Fami glanced toward the rooftop where Kotone and the Death Devil were facing each other.

"Still, even if you hadn’t ruined my plan, our eldest sister arrived far earlier than expected. Either way, this would have been a dead end."

Then Fami suddenly seemed to focus on something Makima had said.

"By the way, what exactly do you mean by ’Darling’? Do you mean it the way I think you do?"

The Falling Devil was more than enough to deal with Death’s followers, so Makima and Fami had plenty of spare time to stand around chatting.

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