A journey through the underworld, starting from the Tsubakihara family.

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After listening, Makoto Jingu tapped rhythmically on Aishu's smooth back with his fingers, lost in thought.

“That demon is probably related to Barut,” he analyzed. “He is quite skilled in demon summoning spells.”

"As for that black-armored knight..." Jingu Makoto quickly reviewed his memories of the Demon Ninja worldview in his mind, "If I'm not mistaken, he's probably the Necromancer, one of the Nine Lords of the Demon Realm. That guy is not easy to deal with."

After analyzing the enemy, he raised another crucial point of doubt.

"But you're saying that in the future, I'll be the only one who saves you?"

Jingu Makoto asked curiously, "Where's Annerose? Where did she go?"

Given Anne-Lorraine's seemingly cold but actually warm-hearted personality, she would never stand idly by when her childhood best friend was in a deadly situation.

Unless... something has happened to her and she can't come.

Makoto Jingu and Aishu exchanged a glance, and the same answer flashed through their minds at the same time. They said in unison:

"The Night of the Full Moon!"

Annerose's biggest secret and weakness is that on the night of the full moon, her strength will be extremely weak, and even her body will revert to a loli appearance.

In that state, she was indeed unable to participate in combat of that level.

“I see.” Jingu Makoto said knowingly. “It seems this is Balt’s new plan.”

"We will no longer resort to underhanded tactics, but instead seize the opportunity when one of our strongest forces is weakened and launch a full-scale attack to completely crush you."

"Annie even told you this secret?" Aishu looked at Jingu Makoto, his eyes filled with surprise.

"Guess?" Jingu Makoto smiled mysteriously.

"So, what strategies do you have for dealing with this?"

Aishu gazed at the man, her alluring fox-like eyes revealing an undisguised expectation and dependence.

"I don't think this clause was in the contract we just signed?" Jingu Makoto decided to tease the Red Queen again.

"Hmph, I'm practically yours already, and you're still fussing over these things!"

Ai Xiu, annoyed, reached out her small hand and gently pinched the soft flesh on his waist, saying coquettishly:

"With me, you'll have the entire Red Sky Tower. Besides, aren't you just as interested in that magician named Balut?"

"Yes, yes, Your Majesty."

Now that things had come to this point, Makoto Shingu stopped teasing her; he liked intelligent women like her.

“My plan is simple.” Jingu Makoto’s lips curled into a confident smile. “Bart can find help, and so can I… In short, just listen to my instructions.”

Seeing Jingu Makoto's confident demeanor, Aishu finally felt relieved.

“Then I entrust my life and everything else to you,” Ai Xiu said solemnly. “The entire Red Sky Tower, including any magic, secret arts, and so on you desire, are all at your disposal.”

"This rich woman is indeed very generous." Jingu Makoto nodded in satisfaction and accepted the generous gift without any hesitation.

Now that the important business is over, then...

The two looked at each other again, and the temperature in the air seemed to rise a few degrees.

Aishu reached out and put his arms around Jingu Makoto's neck.

Two delicate jade feet were coiled around his lower back, like a perfect knot, locking him firmly in place.

"Dear~"

Aishu's pink lips approached Jingu Makoto's ear, her breath sweet as orchids, her voice alluring to the core.

"I can continue!"

Upon hearing this enchanting invitation, Makoto Shingu did not hesitate at all.

He jerked his hips up and slammed into the deepest part of her again.

"Mmm, it feels so familiar~"

Aishu's alluring, serpentine waist began to sway from side to side, responding to Jingu Makoto in the most passionate way.

With each deeper penetration, the purple-haired beauty would emit melodious songs, her delicate body trembling with continuous pleasure.

"Ugh! Ha... Ha... Chu..."

After a sweet exclamation, Makoto Jingu silenced her singing lips with an aggressive kiss.

While kissing, their physical movements did not stop.

With his strong waist and abdomen wrapped around the dark-skinned legs, a new round of battle began.

The pool water was violently stirred, crashing against the pool walls and producing a series of crisp sounds, which, together with the sounds of the two people's lips intertwining, composed a perfect symphony.

Chapter 142 Dragon Slayer Fist

Afternoon, top floor of Hongtianlou.

Aishu, struggling to keep her body limp, ate the nourishing meal that the servants had carefully prepared for her.

Her pretty face still had a blush, and her narrow, fox-like eyes kept glancing at the man beside her.

Meanwhile, the instigator, Makoto Jingu, sat leisurely next to her as if nothing had happened, holding a thick book in his hands.

This book contains records of all kinds of props, magic, and secret techniques collected by the Red Sky Tower, making it all-encompassing.

Aishu finally swallowed the last bite of food, feeling her strength gradually returning. She lazily turned to the side, propped her head up, and looked at Jingu Makoto with curiosity.

"So, is there anything you like?"

"Well, there are some."

Jingu Makoto nodded, his fingertips tracing the pages of the book.

"Teleportation magic, concealment magic, and this elemental manipulation..."

Aishu looked at the items Jingu Makoto had chosen with a puzzled expression.

These things don't seem to be of much use to him.

Jingu Makoto smiled but didn't offer any further explanation.

The reason he wanted these practical spells was mainly for the everyday female characters around him to use.

He continued turning the pages of the book, his gaze suddenly drawn to a peculiar object.

【Dragon Clan Sealed Jar】

“And this too.” He pointed to a picture book of pottery jars.

Ai Xiu leaned over for a look and immediately explained, "Oh, this has limited effects. It can only completely seal dragons below the Demon King level. For beings above the Demon King level, it can only suppress a portion of their abilities at most."

"That's it."

Jingu Makoto closed the heavy book and made his decision without hesitation.

This thing will be very useful for what he's going to do next.

"Aishu, find me a completely quiet room where I won't be disturbed by anyone." Jingu Makoto stood up and handed over a list. "Also, prepare the materials listed above for me."

Aishu took the list, looked at the various rare materials listed on it, nodded, and immediately gave the instructions.

……

A quiet room deep within the Red Sky Building.

Jingu Makoto sat cross-legged on the ground, with a complex magic circle meticulously drawn using various expensive materials in front of him.

This ritual was the forbidden secret technique he had seen in Li Meifeng's mind, used to plunder the witch's essence.

However, the target he's going to plunder today isn't some witch.

Jingu Makoto set up the final point of the ceremony and raised his left hand.

The Crimson Dragon Emperor's gauntlets appeared as summoned, instantly covering his arm.

The crimson arm armor was both ferocious and magnificent, and the huge green round gem on the arm armor, like an awakened eye, shone with a deep and dangerous light.

One of the legendary two celestial dragons, the Crimson Dragon Emperor Draig, resides within it.

That's right, that's what Makoto Jingu is aiming for.

He intends to plunder the power of the Crimson Dragon Emperor.

Although it is currently asleep, he doesn't want something watching him do things in his mind if it wakes up one day.

As for resealing or blocking, that's too much trouble.

So Makoto Shingu came up with this plan: he might as well make the Crimson Dragon Emperor his resources on his path to becoming stronger.

A major battle is just around the corner, so let's level up first.

Li Meifeng's ritual has a simple and brutal effect: once activated, both sides will be pulled into an independent alternate dimension to fight. The winner takes all, and everything the loser possesses will become nourishment for the victor.

"bring it on!"

Jingu Makoto placed his gauntlets in the center of the magic circle.

The array on the ground erupted with dazzling light, engulfing him entirely.

The next moment, the scene changed, and Makoto Jingu found himself in a huge circular arena made of bronze.

Opposite him, a colossal creature was slowly opening its eyes.

That was a real dragon.

The enormous dragon's body, as massive as a mountain, stretched for an unknown distance, blotting out the sky and the sun.

Each crimson dragon scale was as if cast from divine metal, shimmering with luster.

The absolute pressure emanating from the level of life itself caused Jingu Makoto to involuntarily grin with an excited smile.

Come to think of it, I've always been the one bullying the weak. This is the first time I've actually challenged a legendary creature that's stronger than me.

"Hmm...where is this?"

The Crimson Dragon Emperor Draig seemed to have just awakened from a long slumber, with a hint of confusion still in his dragon eyes.

Immediately afterwards, the rules of this alternate dimension transformed into a stream of information and flooded into its mind.

"Someone actually wants to steal my power and challenge me?"

Draig was taken aback at first, then a deafening burst of maniacal laughter echoed throughout the space.

"Hahaha--!"

He was the Crimson Dragon Emperor, and in his lifetime, he was one of the two Heavenly Dragons, on par with the White Dragon Emperor.

Countless past hosts have treated him with utmost respect, cautiously pleading for his power.

As it turned out, the new host actually wanted to eat him!

"Interesting, very interesting! Kid, you're just my type!"

The Crimson Dragon Emperor laughed maniacally, his entire body enveloped in a dense and ferocious crimson aura that was visible to the naked eye.

"Then let me see if you have the capacity to match your audacity!"

Before he could finish speaking, Makoto Jingu had already made his move.

He raised his hand and a simple, unadorned pottery jar appeared in his hand, its spout pointing towards Drag.

An invisible force instantly enveloped the red dragon.

Then, Draig felt his connection to some primordial force being severed.

It is 【Yi Cheng's Flame】.

That is the ultimate flame that can burn everything to ashes and will never go out once it is ignited.

"A seal? That's interesting."

Draig wasn't particularly surprised. Since this new host dared to challenge him, he must have made thorough preparations.

Moreover, his abilities extend far beyond this one.

"Then, let's witness the true strength of a Celestial Dragon!"

Having not had a proper fight in a long time, Draig's fighting spirit was completely ignited.

【Boost! Boost! Boost! Boost! 】