Reincarnation of Modern Ninja
The Great War (3)

Simon as the supreme general takes over, he can't let his man die. Even though Wilson Muller was quite a strong person, facing the Demon Race's Chief was still too much for him.

The leader of the Demon Tribe began to move forward, this was the first time he had used physical strength to fight against his enemy.

Since his body was already modified and had a strong resistance, the Demon Tribe Leader wanted to give it a try.

His enemy's fist was instantly unleashed towards him, Simon moving backwards. But the energy wave still pushed him up to tens of meters.

His heel stiffened and stopped his pace, Simon stared intently at his enemy. "A very impressive physique, but calling me a brat seems too much."

[Simon

Age: 1124

Element : Land

Total Power: 352,521.]

The strength of a Tier 8 victorious Warrior was extremely impressive. Simon is over a thousand years old.

His hands began to clench, Simon punching the air. A block of earth appeared right under the Demon Race Leader.

The beam immediately struck his enemy's forehead, Simon instantly used Shadow Steps to cut the distance.

Before the enemy stabilized his footing, Simon had already managed to land his fist into the enemy's stomach.

The leader of the Demon Race was flown tens of meters away, all the members of the Demon Race instantly uttered strange memorization.

"Stop, don't disturb my pleasure. I'm Walton acknowledging your strength." The leader of the Demon Race wiped the blood that started flowing from his mouth.

Although it is well modified, the human body has its limits. Unlike Simon who continues to cultivate his body continues to be fit for thousands of years.

"I need your confession. Go ahead and show your true strength!" simon challenged with style.

Welton smiled and said a strange word. A red colored formation appeared in the sky.

"You'd better not regret it, in a previous life I was dubbed a mass destroyer!."

Simon looked up at the sky, he clenched his fists in anger. Such a huge formation could instantly destroy the city's defensive walls.

"Damn it, I should have learned symbol-making," Simon muttered slightly regretfully.

"Death, weak men!." Walton excitedly commissioned a formation in the sky to fire out thousands of attacks.

But before it managed to replenish all of its strength, a female figure dressed in black like a Ninja appeared and slashed at its format.

His sword incision managed to split the giant formation with great ease. The figure of that woman was the Sword Division Leader, Shera.

"Don't linger, the West Gate needs help." Shera immediately disappeared and took his army.

The giant formation in the sky split in two, Walton was flabbergasted to see his strongest skill split so easily. "Who exactly is that fucking kid?" ask Simon about it.

"You better not know, he's more terrible than you think." Simon warned his enemy.

"Who cares, after killing you. I'm gonna tear that fucking kid apart!" walton said in the style of a demon.

Another gigantic formation appeared, neatly it was smaller than before. Walton used almost the same trick, but with a different amount of power.

Simon narrowed his eyes, I don't know what happened but he could see the weakness of the enemy formation. The sword in his hand was immediately swung, an incision was created and split the air.

"You think you can do it!" welton shouted confidently. But his face immediately turned ugly when Simon's attack managed to split the formation.

Simon sensed a force permeating his body. "Demon Blood, Release!" he said mentioning the special skills of the Heavenly King members.

A black aura shot out from all over his body, Simon stared intently at the enemy with blood-red eyes.

"No way, humans can use the forbidden skills of the demon race!" welton shouted in disbelief.

"If this is indeed your technique, show it to me." Simon challenged his enemy.

As Simon wanted, his enemy immediately shouted and released a strange power within his body. "Don't regret the shit."

Not only did Welton unleash his aura, but all the members of the Demon Race did as well.

More than 100 demons lunged at Simon in full force. However Simon's group instantly stopped him, a black aura also enveloping everyone's body.

"Groan!" wilson Muller gave orders to his troops.

The wave of people instantly used his best skill. The sound of iron clashing was heard everywhere.

The surrounding ground trembled due to the battle of both sides, Simon fighting desperately with Welton.

The surrounding air began to thin, the Heavenly King members began to retreat as the oxygen also thinned.

A fierce battle resulted in the air becoming hot. After a while a whirlwind blew everyone away.

"Destroying Technique! Death's Chasm!" simon uses large-scale skills.

The ground in front of him shook and began to split apart, a crack engulfing hundreds of demons. Aided by the vortex of wind and hot air, the demon race was gradually sucked in.

Wilson loudly shouted, "Retreat, don't enter the abyss!."

Simon continued to stand at the center of the storm, he continued to dig the abyss. Each wall contained a bulge of soil that could kill a person.

Simon shouted out loud to force all his strength out. "Death, dammit!."

After all the demon races and whirlwinds entered the abyss. Simon put his palms together.

"The Crushing Crack." The split ground instantly shut down and buried all the incoming demon races.

Simon spewed out a mouthful of fresh blood. He was too self-imposed to even use the power of Demon Blood.

"It seems I've been overreacting." Simon held his chest and swallowed a fitness pill.

His body was quickly healed, but he felt that something was lacking.

"The leader of the devil has been defeated. You stand back or die!" simon shouted his wail toward the enemy group.

Instead of being afraid, the demon race warriors had instead become ferocious. They were crashing without taking into account his life.

Some members of the Heavenly King were killed, Simon could not fight properly because almost all the demons were pointing at him.

"Is this my death?" simon is running out of stamina. His right hand trembled and released his sword.

"Damn!" continued.

Wilson Muller and Thomas Muller came to the fore. "Don't give up!" both said simultaneously.

The wounds all over his body indicate they have just experienced the hell of the world to get to Simon's front.

"Don't make me laugh, you guys are still easy. Go, I can handle it." Simon wants them both gone.

Thomas paid no heed to his words, he took out a yellow talisman and threw it.

"Imphatic Explosives, Release." Thomas said the keyword to activate the talisman.

Wilson Muller with all his might used the Earth element to protect the three of them.

"Quick get us underground!" thomas shouted an order to Simon.

"Don't say it!" simon said as he touched the ground under his feet.

The three of them went into the ground 500 meters deep, Simon had already exhausted his strength. A huge explosion occurred, all the demon races were purified because the explosion contained light energy.

The Heavenly Diligent Force that survived immediately brought his fallen comrade. They would not leave behind a single member of the Heavenly King.

The fortress shook, its walls collapsed as it could not withstand the power of light. Fortunately the explosion did not hurt the Heavenly King members too much.

All the ground and trees were destroyed, only a hot wind was still blowing in the sky.

Simon and two members of the Muller family came out of the ground. Thomas and Wilson collapsed under the pressure of the explosion.

"You are so troublesome." Simon supported the two and walked towards the gate that had been destroyed.

All the demon races had already been annihilated, so everyone shouted happily.

Yet a hand suddenly appeared in the middle of the talisman explosion. His hands were black and his nails were very sharp.

"Hehe, do you think that weak attack could kill me?" welton came out of the ground.

All the members of the Heavenly King were flabbergasted in disbelief. They did not expect the figure of the demon leader to turn out to be dead.

Simon gave Thomas and Wilson to the pedis. He walked over to Welton and drew his sword.

"I've killed you once, so killing you a second time isn't a big deal." Simon challenged his enemy.

Welton laughed and released his strength back. "I have a source of strength that will never run out. So don't expect to win against me!" he said he was proud of his strength.

The air around became black, people who saw black were exposed to psychological attacks. They would shout hysterically as many miserable memories would reappear.

Welton laughed loudly and said, "Look at your dark times, then turn them off with regret!."

But after he had used his skill for quite a long time, not a single member of the Heavenly King shouted hysterically. They were busy with the wounds. Even some meditations restore concentration and stamina.

"What are you doing, shout humans - weak humans!" welton shouted in confusion.

Simon did not move from his place, not because he did not want to attack. But he was completely exhausted of strength, therefore he had to wait for the Fitness Pill to show its efficacy.

"Fuck man, answer me! Why don't you yell hysterically!." Welton increased his power capacity. But everyone doesn't care about it.