"I heard from Su Yang that the Spirit you possess wasn't the achievement of the deaths of the 130 children recorded in the Pied Piper of Hamelin.
"It was the demon bearing the achievement of the deaths of eighty million victims of the Black Death that ravaged the fourteenth through seventeenth centuries, wasn't it?"
A smile appeared on Pest's face. "Hmph, yes. Since we're just stalling for time, I'll tell you about it.
"I am the representative of eighty million evil spirits, the symbol of their lamentation and resentment. As the sun grew cold and its activity weakened,
the Black Death spread everywhere, creating countless deaths. I have the authority to spread the Black Death throughout the world, to bring about hunger, poverty, and the root of countless other calamities.
"The authority to take revenge on the slothful sun!"
Pest grew furious, as though she too bore some blood-deep grudge.
But regardless of what kind of hatred the other side held, as long as they truly threatened the civilians of Hakoniwa World and carried out such large-scale, wanton slaughter,
then a demon lord like this had to be slain.
This was an enemy. This was an anti-human existence.
"Taking revenge on the sun... truly worthy of a demon lord."
Seeing the surging energy fluctuations rising from Pest's anger, Black Rabbit broke out in a cold sweat. If Pest used her full strength, the two of them might already have become corpses.
The main reason they were not in mortal danger yet was probably because Pest wanted them to become her subordinates.
After all, if Pest and the others won the Gifted Competition, No Name, Sandora, and the others would have to join Pest's Community.
"Enough. Let's continue the competition. Until the time limit runs out, I'll enjoy playing with you."