Criminal X : Epitome Of Evil-Chapter 259: Bath

The object of war is not to die for your country but to make the other bastard die for his.

For the people of Forza, the fight with the Demon was War but for the Demon, it was just a game. A fun way to pass time.

Jamal was held by the Demon and he couldn’t even wriggle. He was too afraid to die. He just wanted the time to start again.

"Only one minute left in fifteen minutes. Be patient." The Demon said.

"Do you have a name?" Jamal asked. He used all his courage for that.

"Yes. But you don’t deserve to hear it."

"Why?"

"You don’t have what it takes."

"I can literally stop time."

"That’s not enough."

"Then what do you want? Who will you tell your name then?"

The Demon smiled. "Someone who can make me fear."

"Heh." Jamal scoffed. "So no one will get to know your name."

"Exactly. And look…"

The Demon pointed his finger at the army behind Jamal.

"One minute is up."

Jamal jerked his head behind him.

The army was running again.

Time resumed.

"So you were telling the truth. You can stop time only for fifteen minutes."

"Let me go then. I will fight you with them." Jamal shouted.

"What’s that? Who is he holding?" Tank asked while running.

"That’s a high duke. When did he get there? And he is held by that monster." Quilin answered.

"I don’t care how he got there. We have to kill the Demon. He is busy with the man. We have a chance. Attack!"

The army kept moving forward and more Egoes dashed towards the Demon.

"You want to go away, right?" The Demon asked.

"Yes." Jamal answered instantly.

"Wish granted."

The Demon held Jamal’s armor and lifted him.

Fireballs and other shit flew towards the Demon.

But the Demon just smiled and threw Jamal towards the incoming Egoes and the army.

Jamal broke through the air and like a bullet, he collided with the army.

Tank and the other strong individuals were fast enough to dodge him but the soldiers at the back weren’t that lucky.

Jamal made the soldiers fall with him.

Nevertheless, they instantly stood up again and carried on their march with full vigor.

Jamal also got up, shook his whole body.

"I will kill that bastardd!"

He joined the army and ran towards the Demon.

The Demon liked the rage the army had on their faces.

He didn’t move from his spot and raised his sword high above his head.

The army reached closer to him, the Abyssal Butchers reached closer to him and when they were just about to touch the Demon…

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The Being brought down his sword.

BOOM!

The sword met the Abyssal Butchers and the Demon grinned wider.

"You are not half bad."

"You too."

Tank stopped the Demon’s sword.

Though, the ground he stood on found a crater but the sword was stopped.

Tank used his forearms to stop the sword and when the Demon was grinning, Tank used the chance to hold the sword with both his hands.

"Attack!" He shouted.

"Yessss!!"

The soldiers had never lost their vigor and they threw themselves at the Demon.

Tank did his best to hold the sword of the Demon in place.

The other higher ups of the military also acted just like the soldiers.

"Use your strongest Attacks!" Tank ordered and everyone listened.

Rower used his Ego to the fullest and attacked the Demon non stop.

Flashes of whip ran around the big body of the Demon as Rower used his full speed.

Boulder was not behind as well.

He finally started giving his all as the super strength Ego he had was being used to the fullest.

"I always wanted to go all out. I always wanted this shit!"

Boulder was the only one other than the Demon who enjoyed the current situation.

He landed his mace constantly on the Demon’s head and each time it created a huge impact.

The ground below the Demon constantly went deeper as Boulder’s strength was no joke.

Nevertheless, even after such stomping, the head of the Being was still intact on his shoulders.

But Boulder wasn’t alone. There were more to come.

Tank gritted his teeths, he used all his strength to keep the Demon’s sword in place.

The Demon wasn’t letting go of his sword as well, which was good.

As long as Tank held the Demon’s sword, the Demon’s hands weren’t free.

But in the end, Tank was merely a Human.

It was already commendable that he could compete with a Demon’s strength but everyone knew he couldn’t do it forever.

He needed some help.

And the help arrived.

"You are doing good. I will give you a hand."

"Thanks."

Jamal arrived beside Tank and he also held the Demon’s sword.

Tank felt a lot easier now.

The Demon was trying to take his sword back from Tank but now that Jamal also joined, some extra strength was added.

Jamal’s Ego rendered useless against the Demon so Jamal could only contribute like this. The high duke still had strength inside him.

The Demon faced the wrath of all the millions of soldiers as well.

They were using everything they had to injure the Demon.

They were stabbing him, they were attacking him with their Egoes from point blank range.

Everyone wanted the Demon dead.

Boulder and Rower carried on and Xavier joined them as well.

He placed both his palms on the Demon’s chest and said :

"Increase Maximum."

THUMP!

The Demon went deeper in the ground.

His knees bended and he gazed at Xavier.

"Gravity applies to everyone." Xavier said.

He stepped back from the Being and attacked him with his shield.

"You Dukes sure are strong. But not strong enough."

Someone spoke and came in front of the Demon.

It was a man and two more men were with him.

And everyone knew who these three were.

The Supreme Leaders, they were called.

One of the supreme leaders reached out his hand and without any fear, placed it on the Demon’s face.

"It seems you haven’t taken a bath for years. I will help you."

The Supreme Leader’s hand turned bright red and the man muttered :

"Magma Incineration."