Icy cold mixed with scorching flames rushed head-on, instantly sweeping across the entire district and enveloping everyone.
"Wah, Mr. Fang Zheng, why did you provoke him?!"
"Huh? Because if you want to stop a stalker, shouldn't you first make it absolutely clear that his wishful thinking has no chance? Stalkers like this are basically delusional. Simply rejecting or avoiding them is pointless. Only by making it this clear can you make him face reality."
As he spoke, Fang Zheng rose to his feet and pointed at the other man.
"See that, ugly bastard? Someone as ugly, pathetic, and weak as you is no match for me at all. This is the best proof! The woman you spent hundreds of years failing to win over—I only needed one meeting to take her down with ease. That's the difference between us. A man with no money, no looks, and no talent thinks persistence alone can move a woman's heart? Don't flatter yourself!"
"Wah... Mr. Fang Zheng, isn't that way too harsh...?"
"Though, as girls, we can't exactly refute what he said..."
"But won't that just make him even angrier...?"
Kuroyukihime, Sally, and Maple were hiding behind them with dark expressions, while Kasukabe Yao and Kuon Asuka were completely speechless.
"So scary. That man's killing intent is terrifying."
"Yeah. I already thought he was scary before, but now I genuinely feel like my life is in danger."
"If Mr. Fang Zheng said that to any man, he'd probably explode with murderous intent."
"...I'll kill you..."
As if to prove the girls' words, the Demon King at the center of the storm—Maxwell's Demon—suddenly spoke. However, unlike his previous enthusiastic demeanor, his eyes were now hollow, and his entire body looked like a puppet on the verge of collapse.
"I'll kill you... I'll kill you,