When She Began to Doubt Her Otherworldly Life (2/2)

Uncle Li and the others were busy with the village construction in the heat of the day; every scene recreated from his memories filled Obiko with fighting spirit.

After Daigo clicked his phone, Obiko stood in the shadows.

"Is this the guy who's been disrupting the peace?"

Obiko's voice was filled with unspeakable rage, and the magic wand in his hand began to spark with angry flashes, ready to show the Witch some hospitality.

To him now, he wasn't planning on letting any troublemaker get away.

"This creature should have the ability to teleport. Let her return to her lair, and we'll wipe out her home base in one go," Zhou Hong asked. "Can you track her?"

Zhou Hong didn't want to wait for her to initiate her own plans before locking onto her lair's location; who knew if they'd be able to protect those little ones by then?

And if her lair wasn't destroyed, if another Cilombo came from the other dimension, she could just commit crimes again, which was something Zhou Hong would not allow.

"As long as she is within the darkness, she cannot escape the palm of my hand." Obiko was full of confidence, making a clenching motion with his fist.

"Very well." Zhou Hong nodded, grabbed the Witch with the Grip of Immortality, walked to a deserted alley, and tossed her onto the ground.

A sudden kick, and the wild, gusting wind made Daigo's billowing clothes snap loudly.

It was like kicking a soccer ball; the Witch's body flew sideways for a long distance, slamming hard into a trash can nearby.

The impact caused the trash can to cave in, pinning the Witch against the wall of the building.

The pain brought her to her senses immediately. Seeing the werewolf before her, filled with all sorts of eerie, violent elements, she let out a hideous scream and vanished from the spot in an instant.

"How is it, Obiko?"

Obiko, hidden in the darkness, revealed his stark white teeth. "Locked on."

The eyes of the werewolf mask also flickered with a crimson luster, and he clapped his thick hands together. "Then, the hunt begins."

The darkness happened to envelop the two of them. Despite being partners of light and justice, the scene looked as if cultists were plotting some bizarre ritual in a corner.

Watching the performance of these two, Daigo felt he was no longer a partner of justice, and he felt a bit of a headache.

But compared to his contemplation, Obiko's movements were much faster. The scene before them shifted, and they appeared in a rather eerie room.

Well, it was a shadowy corner where something was blocking the light.

The Witch, clutching her lower back, was shocked to see the three of them. "Impossible, how could you appear here?"

Daigo didn't answer; he raised his hand and fired a Hyper Gun beam.

The beam exploded against the Witch's body, sending her stumbling backward.

Zhou Hong didn't speak either; he dashed out like a wild beast, rose up, and delivered a flying kick that followed Daigo's beam, slamming into the Witch's stomach.

The Witch flew backward, shattering all sorts of strange and bizarre items along the way, before finally slamming hard into the wall.

Green blood spewed from her mouth, making her disgusting face even more nauseating.

"Alright, Obiko, nothing left for you to do. Go back and help Director Sawai." Zhou Hong waved his hand to dismiss Obiko.

"Are you sure you don't need my help anymore?" Obiko asked, somewhat puzzled.

After all, for so many years, humans had always believed that unity was strength, and that a whole group of people should gang up on a monster.

"No problem. Look at that trash; does she look like she can fight?"

Obiko looked at the Witch, who appeared so weak she looked like she was faking an injury. She didn't look like she could fight at all. He nodded, stopped lingering, and immediately flashed away.

Having her furniture destroyed, being chased to her own home, and being mocked to her face made the Witch burn with rage; her hair stood on end, defying the laws of Sir Isaac Newton.

"Damn it! Damn it!" The Witch cursed, teleporting outside the room, growing in size while gradually changing her appearance.

Through the hollows of the pumpkin, one could see her bizarre shape. It was unclear whether it was her eyes or some other organ located at the top of her body, constantly flickering with blue light—this was the other-dimensional being, Cilombo.

How should one put it? This creature wasn't the type of enemy Zhou Hong excelled at fighting; with all that teleportation and shadow clones, she lacked any power for a direct confrontation.

But since sparring partners were truly too rare, he would just barely make do with beating her up.

However, he didn't forget to invite his little partner. "Daigo, shall we go together?"

Daigo nodded. He didn't overthink it; he just felt that if two Ultras acted, it might be faster.

The Spark Lens and the Ultra Heart bloomed with radiance simultaneously.

Shining pillars of light soared into the sky, lighting up the wilderness on this Halloween night.

"Cha!" This was Tiga with his four-pack abs.

"Ha!" This was Jostar with his six, almost eight-pack abs.

Perhaps her brain had been scorched by rage, but even facing two Ultra Warriors, Cilombo, as a mage, charged straight at them.

With light steps, those nimble arms—lacking any sense of impact—collided with Jostar, whom she hated the most, amidst a biting wind.

Jostar was careless; he didn't dodge.

Cilombo dealt tons of damage to him. Her cone-shaped arms rested against the unmoving Jostar, and Cilombo's blue light spots flickered frantically against Jostar's gaze.

Then, Cilombo was slapped to the ground by a massive palm, and heavy punches filled with light energy rained down upon her like raindrops.

Cilombo, having been careless and eating dirt, flashed away. The heavy punches hammered the earth until it trembled, leaving a deep fist print on the ground.

Knowing she was no match for the muscular giant, Cilombo deployed her shadow clone technique, surrounding Jostar and Tiga with four duplicates.

Perhaps due to his training, Tiga didn't even think twice before shifting into his red form and charging straight at the two Cilombos in front of him.

Well, Jostar did exactly the same.

With their defenses significantly boosted, the two Ultras ignored the flashy, tickling attacks and focused entirely on pummeling the clones.

Tiga's crimson heavy punch slammed into Cilombo's abdomen, forcing her to immediately cancel her clones.

Cilombo decided to stop playing that game and once again utilized her teleportation skills.

If her attacks had been just a tiny bit stronger, she might have been able to break through Jostar's defense.

However, even with Tiga activating his Daigo Happy Form to increase his defensive power, he still couldn't withstand the relentless barrage of attacks.

As the red light began to flash, urging Tiga on, Daigo spotted the Immobilization Beam in his vast skill list.

The moment Cilombo launched an attack, he fired it at her.

Completely unable to move, Cilombo watched helplessly as the muscular Ultra approached.

A moment later, her world plunged into endless darkness.

Vote if you have the time, or just wash up and go to sleep if you don't; I'll just give my single self a sympathetic hug.