Reborn As A Tyrannical Demon Lord
Chapter 95: My Foothold

He would continue to lie there for quite a long time, as a dying demon who lost his consciousness.

However, the matter is obviously not finished yet, because my opponent is him.

This D initial had just risen to the surface after I finished one of his students.

Since I am the future demon lord, it seems like everything is getting clearer. That the entire demon realm accepted me, wasn't Marie's wish all manifested by her wish? And that power too.

I can almost perform magic that is beyond the reach of ordinary demons. Even the demons from the upper world would definitely not be able to fight against me.

.............

...The story at another time, was right in Aiden's house....

Valerie: "Emm ... anu ... queen? Shouldn't I go back until I find the demon that's the culprit?"

Marie: "No, no, this is my command, now you will stay here and be my experiment."

Valerie: (°_°)

Then Marie told Valerie to stay in place, she flicked her finger and turned Valerie directly into Aiden.

"Look in the mirror." Marie.

Then, Valerie quickly instantly created a mirror from the empty dimension. His face was completely shocked when he saw his appearance changed.

Valerie: "A-A-I? I'm being Aiden?"

"Yeah, yeah, that's what~ is

Now ... I want you to wear the clothes that I'm going to create, so, this is going to take a while."

Marie said casually not as evil as usual.

"Dress?" Valerie asked with a slightly pale face.

It was likely that she was still traumatized and frightened by Marie's attack that cut them all off just like that, she still dared to come back quickly, she said, the rest will hope that they will not be called again to face Marie. They fear even more painful punishment.

"Now that you just have to sit, right in front of this mirror with me, I'll keep changing your clothes until I find an outfit that suits Aiden." Marie.

And...

ZHUUP!

Valerie who became Aiden in women's clothes suddenly changed into clothes with a robe.

"Hmmm? How ya?" Said Marie while judging her made robe.

Valerie: "Rather than clothes, I thought this was a cloak."

Marie: "Yes, right. It's indeed a robe. He might be in his business right now, but he definitely forbade me from interfering in every single thing he wanted."

ZHUUP!

Marie replaced Valerie's robe with another in an instant. Using only her thoughts alone, she was able to create the demonic robe she wanted, whether it was a robe, a dress, or any clothing.

Including a thread, even if there is only one thread with a length of only ten centimeters, he can manipulate the thread, making it a fabric with regular threads, he said, then created a demonic dress that she wanted in just an instant.

ZHUUP! ZHUUP! ZHUUP!

Constantly changing the clothes he thought fit, after he had already obtained them, he would probably stop to create a robe again.

Intending to make Aiden wear this costume, however, this is more akin to trying to make someone a cosplayer of his will.

...............

...Back in the arena....

I still continue to fight with this white-haired man, he can create all kinds of weapons from his skin. Especially the next hand that became oversized, really big, looked hard and sturdy.

His hands could change shape, attacking me by turning his hands into a kind of tentacle that was very numerous, yet this was not a tentacle.

It looks almost similar to Kaneki's kagune in the Tokyo Ghoul series, more or less similar to that, elongated with several parts, which even continue to attack me without a gap of time to strike back.

Hollow through the walls or whatever it hits. Whenever his hand had to head towards me quickly, I also had to speed up my movements to cut off some of those annoying hand parts.

"Well, how long do you keep cutting and cutting like that?" He said with an arrogant face, as if the victory declaration letter was definitely on him.

"Until I get bored."

I cut off the other part of his hand again, his movements were really fast. Every time I jump and look for another direction from above to attack, he changes again the gravitational pressure to pull me down very quickly.

But, if it was just gravity, I would have been able to regulate myself, whether in any gravity or without gravity though.

...FLARES...

WHOSHS!

I threw a fireball on his face, slamming him and away for a moment from me.

"You are great! But what a pity, you have no plans to act as a winner!" He said with a proud tone.

Like he really enjoyed this fight. In the next moment, he rose back up quickly, as fast as lightning that would hit me with many punches from that strange hand.

"Is that?"

FEW!

I exchanged myself again with Levian, a pitiful demon who went crazy.

And it seemed like it was the end of his life, I thought I would let him stay alive and become a crazy demon. But I exchanged my position with him from a distance of two more kilometers.

This D-initial finally ended his own student's life, no need to wait for a long time, I exchanged my body again with the corpse of Levian, someone who had just been killed.

FEW!

I did trade back, and I got to his position lying on the ground, as someone should when hit by a hard blow, or maybe the body of someone who died in a car crash.

He was right in front of me, when he noticed that the person he hit was not me, but his own member. His face changed drastically.

D: "Huh?!?!"

When I appeared again, I immediately kicked up, right on his stomach, making him soar high into space.

I just wanted to lift some ground and rock surface, to grip her tightly in the sky and throw her in the worst position. But, he instantly changed his hovering position quickly as I kicked him into the sky.

His eyes immediately pulled out a laser. A laser similar to Superman's, every lane that the laser passed burned the footing of this stadium, even towards me very quickly.

I dodged every laser attack that was winding.

"Because!"

The moment he floated in the sky while attacking me with a laser eye that burned whatever was passing through him, that was the moment he let his guard down, and I opened a barrage of inferno gates to shower him with the swords of countless hells.

The sky was slightly colored with red and orange flames from hell again. The swords I launched at ten times the speed of light.

Several swords pierced him from behind quickly, making him fall down from the sky quickly as well. Until he almost touched the ground, I moved using the speed of the shadow.

Transcending the speed of any light, then slashing it with my sword. A thousand slashes in one strike.

Believe me, he will definitely feel tremendous pain from the damage to his organs.

After all, I made a touchless slash that was able to penetrate into the internal parts of the body, damage the organs of the body, even break his ribs.

Until he fell in the arena with several black swords carrying a lava from hell and stuck at once piercing his body.

"Just like this? You are really weak."

I spewed out words that should be able to make someone emotionally in this position, if he was strong, he would stand up from there–rise and return to fight together the thirst would kill.

But if he's weak, then he'll stay down here, be a dying loser, wait for his death to come, wait for someone to save him, or, wait for a distorted destiny to save his life.

There was still no answer, yet there was only a small sound similar to a pitiful grunt.

I had to try to make her angry once more, I rubbed my shoes firmly on her head, rather than just putting my right shoes on, it seemed a little more rough.

Because I used a bit of force to stomp her hard, making her head and face embedded deeper into this concrete footing.

The longer he doesn't answer, the more I'll keep stepping on his head until it actually makes a big hole and breaks his head in there.