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Dimension travel (poor TL)

my patreon and paypal : belamy20 give donation if you want help me Have a system of randomly acquiring abilities, and travel through infinite dimensions. The black light virus in Tokyo? DxD ! the Sons of Sparta? Unknown Holy Grail War? Black|Rock Shooter's pitch black bullet,... Infinite ability, infinite possibility, can the protagonist rewrite the tragedy and restore regret? try ing translating novel chinese novel... if you can help me with grammar.. and naming... i really appreciate it.. if someone want to suport me with paypal.. new with this.. more help... quicker update and editing.. https://www.paypal.me/belamy20 even 1$ really help me... to eat... this new corona mutation killing me... financial... you can request another novel for translation.. if your brain can keep out with my translation...

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66 Chs

6 red dragon emperor

The blue magic circle lights up in the "DevilMayCry" office, and Mo Yan and Hyoto Issei slowly emerge from the circle.

I have to say that this magic circle is really convenient, and it can be transferred anytime, anywhere after being marked.

When he came back from the park, Hyoto Ise was full of entanglement. He looked at Mo Yan several times and wanted to speak, but finally stopped.

"Just say anything you want."

Mo Yan glanced at him and said, hearing these words, Hyoto Ise was silent for a moment, and said in a bit uncomfortable way.

"Um, the store manager, can you tell me what the fallen angel means when I have a magical weapon in my body."

Was it the reason for the artifact? Mo Yan finally understood why he was able to meet two fallen angels in just two days. Of course, this must not only be the reason for the artifact, but also because he was too unlucky.

Recalling what the system had been perfused, Mo Yan sorted out the language and said slowly.

"This is a power that is made by a god and that resides on a specific human being outside of its specifications. It is said that most people who have a history of history possess this power. Occasionally, there will be owners who can threaten fallen angels and demons. That's why you were hunted down."

Mo Yan slowly explained the existence of the artifact to him.

"Artifact.... Then what is my magical instrument."

Hearing this, Hyoto Issei touched his body and asked curiously.

"Let me help you."

Mo Yan is still very curious about the divine tool in his body, after all, after checking his body before, the power is still quite powerful.

"Hyoto Issei, did you know that under the pressure of death, the potential of a person's body will be greatly realized."

"Why are you saying this all of a sudden..." Houtou Ise, feeling bad, swallowed.

Without answering him, the surging magic power in Mo Yan's body began to condense, sweeping towards him with a substantive aura.

"Boom!"

In less than a second, Hyoto Ise was crushed on the ground, and an aura that was countless times stronger than the fallen angel he had encountered before radiated from Mo Yan's body.

Not only is there physical pressure, but the spiritual pressure is even greater, as if being stared at by a giant dragon, the feeling of death is getting stronger and stronger.

"To die to die to die."

Under the threat of death, a burst of light flashed, and a ferocious dragon's hand appeared on his left hand, seeming to be provoked, and a dragon power appeared in his body, as if a dragon was about to wake up.

"Aw..."

"To shut up!"

Mo Yan yelled, and the roar of the dragon stopped abruptly. The Emperor Chilong who had just woke up looked like a duck with his neck pinched.

Sensing this pressure, Emperor Chilong felt that if he roared out just now, he would end up miserably.

Ignoring the waking soul, Mo Yan withdrew his momentum, and looked at the hand armor in Hyoudou Issei's hand. The crimson dragon hand seemed a bit similar to the cage hand of the legendary goddess Gu Chiryu.

Mo Yan didn't expect that a coolie he brought back casually would actually possess the legendary Red Dragon Emperor's cage hand.

I thought that this god-killing device had disappeared for a long time and it was difficult to find, but I didn't expect to find it so easily, and Mo Yan couldn't help but feel itchy.

"Come on, let's have a try."

Hyoudou Issei, who was still looking at his left hand, changed his face when he heard these words.

"Manager, do you really want to kill me?"

"Don't worry, I will be merciful."

With that, the gloves and claws covered Mo Yan's hands and legs. This was the first time that Mo Yan had actually used Beowulf.

"boom!"

A swift punch hit Hyoudou Issei's face, and in a panic he could only raise his left hand to protect his face. With a loud noise, he was thrown into the air.

"Use the power of your divine tool, as a master you should know how to use it."

"Uh, let me try!"

Mo Yan didn't use much power. Although Hyoto Ise was smashed and flew out, he was not injured.

Hearing Mo Yan's words, he closed his eyes, and after a while, the green gems in his hand armor began to flash, "boost! boost! boost!" After 3 consecutive flashes, his power seemed to increase a lot.

"Double, that's fun."

"boom!"

The fists of the two collided, and the strong wind swept out, turning the office into chaos, Mo Yan remained motionless, and Hyoudou Issei's body flew out again.

"The strength is good, let's try the speed next."

Mo Yan rushed forward without waiting for him to stand firm, leaving an afterimage on the spot.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

"what!"

Amidst the impact, the screams kept ringing for a while, and all the sounds finally stopped.

"It hurts!"

Touching the dark rim of his left eye, Hyoudou Issei, who had turned into a pig's head, looked at Mo Yan with a grimace.

"Ahem, the weapon is good, but you are too weak, I will teach you later, otherwise I may not be able to arrive every time I encounter danger next time."

"really?"

"Really, remember to tidy up, I will give you a bonus."

After speaking, Mo Yan left with Hyoudou Issei's desperate eyes, leaving behind a messy office.

Hyoto Issei silently cleaned up the fragments of the office furniture, taking a breath from time to time, his face still not swollen.

"Partner!" A low voice suddenly sounded.

"Who is talking?" Hyoto Ise heard this voice, raised his head and looked around. There was no one, it could not be a ghost, he thought in panic.

"My name is Draig, and I am lodged in your body now."

"In my body?" Hyoudou Issei reacted, it should be his soul lodged in the artifact.

"Partner, ask you a question, who was the person just now."

"Do you mean Senior Mo Yan? He is my manager, a demon hunter."

"You said he was a demon hunter? Does that mean the demon is extinct."

"No, and I heard it's everywhere."

Although he hadn't seen a demon, Hyoto Isei had heard Mo Yan mention demons, and they seemed to be everywhere, so he told Draig the truth.

Hearing this Draig took a breath, has the times changed? Are the demons so powerful now? There is such a demon hunter who can jump around in the ordinary demons.

"Is the manager very strong?"

As if he could feel Draige's emotions, Hyoto Ise asked curiously. He knew that Mo Yan was very strong, but he didn't know how strong it was.

"Although his aura when he helped you awaken the artifact was very strong, it didn't make me afraid. However, I felt another force in him at the time. That kind of pressure, I had only felt in the great red body. "

Seems to be thinking of something, Draige looked scared.

Hyoto Issei nodded in a daze. He didn't know what the great red was, but listening to Draig's tone seemed to be a very powerful character.

...

The next day, Mo Yan woke up early in the morning, nodded in satisfaction when seeing the cleaned up office, and decided to give Hyoto Issei some bonus.

At this moment, a special guest came to the door.

"Well, hello, my name is Aisha, may I ask where you are the priest."