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Chapter 103 Carlos's Plan

The Khorne demons surged forth from the deep rift like a tidal wave, their hideous faces filled with a bloodthirsty desire. Wherever they went, life was ravaged, and the humans, mutants, and aliens still on the planet let out desperate howls under their blades.

They held high their blood-stained weapons, shouting "Blood sacrifice to the Blood God" at the top of their lungs, as if they wanted to stained the world with blood and turn it into a battlefield for their frenzied sacrifice.

"You think you're so good at fighting? What good is it anyway!" Carlos's two completely different heads laughed loudly, the laughter sounding particularly jarring on this bloody battlefield.

At the same time, the mysterious black stone device began to self-destruct amidst a violent fluctuation.

"die!"

Angron roared furiously, his massive body like a moving mountain, wielding a blood-soaked giant axe, and slashed fiercely at Carlos.

However, Carlos, who had already seen through everything and foreseen the future, moved his feet slightly like a ghost and skillfully avoided Angron's powerful axe.

Immediately afterwards, a dazzling blue portal suddenly appeared and swallowed it up instantly.

Just when Carlos thought he could teleport away from this dangerous place, Kirsaji suddenly sprang up like an enraged beast.

She revved the engine to its full power, and a blue meteor streaked across the sky like lightning, hurtling toward Carlos.

"Hehehe." Carlos looked at the approaching blue light, a hint of disdain flashing in his eyes.

He easily dodged Kirsar's attack thanks to his agility and language skills.

However, despite this, he only had a few insignificant feathers scraped off by Killer's powerful strength.

Carlos's mocking laughter lingered in Kirsa's ears for a long time, while his true form instantly returned to Tzeentch's Realm.

If Kirsar and Angron fight to the death, Carlos will surely return and personally eliminate the one who dared to challenge him.

At this moment, the atmosphere on the battlefield grew increasingly tense, and an even fiercer battle seemed about to unfold...

"coward!"

Angron's furious roar echoed across the battlefield like rolling thunder, a sound that seemed to shatter the entire world.

His already ferocious face was now twisted even more unrecognizable, and the bloodlust flashing in his eyes was like two burning flames, raging and seemingly about to devour everything.

Without hesitation, he twisted his massive and powerful body, wielding his two heavy axes, and charged toward Kirsaj with unstoppable momentum.

As he charged forward, the ground beneath his feet seemed to be stomped on by a giant monster, instantly cracking open and sending countless stones and dirt flying, forming a terrifying cloud of dust.

Wherever he stepped, the hard steel seemed to sense his anger, emitting mournful cries as if expressing its fear.

Endless rage condensed around him, gradually materializing, as if an invisible force was raging around him, making the surrounding air scorching hot.

Kirsaji showed no panic when he saw Angron charging towards him.

She calmly tossed out a psionic ball, which flew further and further through the air, containing several feathers.

At the same time, she ordered Alpha from the Mithra's Contempt to come down immediately and carry out her plan.

"The hunt begins."

A futuristic katana appeared in her hand. This katana was made from her ship's rigging and had a unique design that combined elements of modern technology with ancient swordsmanship. It was designed based on the katana of the research team.

The katana was over two meters long, its blade gleaming with a cold metallic luster and exuding a chilling aura.

Killua gripped the hilt of her sword tightly, pointing it diagonally at the ground. She silently recalled the swordsmanship she had learned from the Azure Star, various moves and techniques constantly flashing through her mind.

Without fear, Angron leaped into the air, his massive body arcing through the air as he raised his giant axes high as if to cleave the sky in two.

Then, he slammed down hard on Kirsaji, with such force that it seemed capable of destroying anything in his path.

Kirsa was not intimidated by Angron's imposing presence. She calmly assumed a thrusting stance, the blade of her katana pointing towards Angron in mid-air.

She stared intently at Anglong, secretly calculating his every move, ready to react at any moment.

Angron didn't care how Kirsage would deal with him; he only had one thought in his mind: to smash the enemy in front of him and show her what he was capable of.

The two giant axes fell with the force of splitting mountains, and the powerful impact caused the surrounding air to vibrate, as if a storm was about to break out.

Just as the blood-red double axes, seemingly capable of tearing the sky apart, were about to strike Killer, her body instantly spun at a speed unimaginable to ordinary people, and then moved rapidly backward like a gust of wind.

At the same time, the katana in her hand, gleaming with a cold light, drew a perfect arc in the air, its sharp blade stopping as precisely as lightning behind Killer.

Without hesitation, she suddenly slashed upwards, and the katana left a deep, gruesome gash on Angron's thick arm with lightning speed. Blood gushed out like a fountain, staining the surrounding air red.

Seeing this, Killer showed no sign of backing down. Instead, she pressed her advantage and flicked her wrist. The katana that had stopped spinning began to spin rapidly again, accompanied by the movement of her entire body, creating a great whirlwind of energy blades!

The katana slashed through a massive 270-degree circle, seemingly tearing the air apart. On Angron's already scarred arm, another deep wound was added, and his painful roar echoed across the entire battlefield.

However, after being injured, Angron became even more ferocious. He pulled his blood-soaked double axes from the ground and then swung them horizontally at Killzae with a movement that was completely invisible to ordinary people.

Instead of dodging, Killer Killer resolutely turned around and slashed diagonally. The katana seemed to come alive in her hands as she slashed down high with an indomitable spirit.

"Boom!"

The cold katana clashed violently with the blood-red double axes, producing a dull yet shocking sound. This sound was unlike that of ordinary swords clashing; it was more like a roar from heaven and earth.

In an instant, a powerful shockwave erupted like a tsunami, and the surging air currents blew the approaching Khorne demons away like straws. They tumbled in mid-air, letting out terrified screams.