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Everyone was stunned.
"This… how is this possible…?" Susano'o stared in disbelief at the gaping hole in his chest, his voice strained.
"Hey, old geezer, don't play games with me! We were supposed to have an epic battle! What the hell just happened?!" Sun Wukong roared, grabbing Susano'o's collar and hauling up his mangled body, spittle flying from his mouth.
Susano'o's body, pierced through the heart, began to disintegrate from his ankles, gradually turning into dust and scattering in the wind. His wide eyes, reflecting Sun Wukong's monkey face, burned with hatred. "I'm… not… resigned…"
Luo Hao turned her head, glancing at Haru with a look of deep displeasure. Her voice was low and menacing. "Did you do something?"
Haru stared blankly at the dissipating form of Susano'o, his face a mask of confusion. "No, I didn't do anything! What's going on?"
Luo Hao, her eyes fixed on Susano'o's contorted face, was momentarily speechless. After a few minutes, she regained her composure.Â
"Just now, Susano'o's movements were incredibly slow, like rusted gears. Because of his sluggishness, he was killed by the Monkey King's three swift attacks. I thought you had used the power of Heaven and Earth to bind him… What exactly happened?"
Hearing this, Haru, his expression strange, leaned closer to Luo Hao and whispered in her ear. "To be honest, when I saw those three appear, I was about to grab some snacks from my divine treasury and enjoy the show. I wasn't planning on interfering."
The Ascetic Monk coughed awkwardly, his face grim. "Ahem… ahem… His rare forays into battle have all been against mortals…"
Luo Hao's eyes flashed with scorn. "As a God of War, has he forgotten how to fight?"
Sita smiled wryly, smoothing her hair, which had been ruffled by the hurricane-force winds generated by Sun Wukong's staff. "It's not that. It's just… his body has become somewhat… sluggish."
The Ascetic Monk pressed his palms together and chanted a Buddhist prayer. "Amitabha… Why bother? Against the Steel God of War, even a moment's hesitation is fatal."
Haru glanced disdainfully at Susano'o, whose body had now disintegrated up to his shoulders. "So he's just a pampered, useless garbage god, huh?"
Sun Wukong's monkey face was contorted with rage, his fiery golden eyes blazing. He released Susano'o's collar, letting the remnants of his body fall to the ground. He slowly tightened his grip on his Ruyi Jingu Bang and roared.
"Three hundred years ago, I was actually ambushed by this pathetic excuse for a god?!"
With a powerful swing, his staff blurred into a series of afterimages, ripping through space and shattering Susano'o's skull in a burst of gray mist.
"Bah!" Sun Wukong spat at the dust on the ground, twirled his staff a few times, and then rested it on his shoulders as he looked towards Haru.
"So, Devil King, how about we have a fight now? Otherwise, I won't be able to contain my rage!" Sun Wukong said, his monkey face etched with frustration.
He had finally avenged himself, a moment that should have been filled with joy, but instead, he felt a burning frustration. It was utterly ridiculous.
Luo Hao stepped forward, her voice cold. "You've finally reclaimed the essence of steel, haven't you…? Very well, Great Sage. Let's settle this!"
Sun Wukong scratched his head, looking at Luo Hao and Haru, then hesitated. "Indeed, you were the first Devil King I encountered. This kid came later. I should respect the order of precedence."
"Besides, this kid has done me a favor. Forget it, why bother with so much formality? Are you ready?"
"Hiya!" Sun Wukong roared, gripping his Ruyi Jingu Bang and swinging it towards Luo Hao's head.
"Ha!" Luo Hao wrinkled her delicate nose and grunted. Her white hands shimmered with golden light, the power of the Great Strength Vajrapani.
Her palm met the staff with a resounding clang, and the human and monkey clashed fiercely.
Haru vanished, reappearing behind Sita. He gently stroked her flax-colored hair. "Princess, you should know, shouldn't you? The location of the stele that records the myth of Rama."
As Haru drew closer, Sita's breathing became heavier.
"As expected, your true target is Prince Rama…"
"However… you are really wicked. Compared to Prince Rama, who took the Earth Mother's life and enslaved her, your strange charm is even more perverse. It's like enslaving the Earth Mother's very spirit."
Haru looked at Sita's blushing face, slightly taken aback. "It's not that exaggerated, is it? Athena, Brunhild, and Pandora weren't this affected by me."
"This is the Netherworld, the world of the spirit. Thanks to this, the true nature of your soul has been revealed…" Sita slowly turned, wrapping her arms around Haru's neck, completely ignoring the fierce clash of magical energy between the god and the Devil King in the distance.
"Besides, the three you mentioned are complete goddesses. Sita is just a humble Earth Mother."
The Ascetic Monk, watching the scene unfold, smiled wryly and faded away. It seems my life has been spared. Thank you
Sita kissed Haru's neck, whispering an apology. "I'm sorry. I can only control my body by doing this."
Haru gently patted Sita's head. "You still haven't answered my question."
"Must I answer now?" Sita looked at Haru's face, a troubled expression on her own.
"Take me there, to the place where the myth of Rama is recorded." Haru's gaze was serious. To defeat Rama, finding the stele that recorded his myth was the first priority.
"Honestly… if you can't control yourself, you'll have to take responsibility." Sita quickly leaned in and kissed Haru's lips.
The surrounding space began to distort. The elegant wooden mansion twisted and warped. When the distortion subsided, the scene had changed.
Haru and Sita stood on a beautiful island with a pristine white sand beach. A few steps further, and they would enter a vast forest, teeming with lush vegetation.
"Reaching this hidden location requires a high-precision teleportation spell. Because of your magic resistance, I could only use this method of transmission… Because of this, I can no longer endure… Make Sita yours, O King of the Earth Mothers."
Sita slowly removed her ornate twelve-layered kimono, revealing smooth, jade-like skin beneath. Due to the ancient Japanese clothing style, the layers beneath her elaborate garment were surprisingly minimal. Completely naked, Sita brought her face close to Haru's.
"Now, possess all of Sita… before we reach the stele that records the deeds of my nominal husband."
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