The Last Demonic Beast Surrounding Osoka

Siren's lower body was blown to pieces by Lemoni.

Lemoni stood where he was, gasping for breath as he looked at the dying Siren sprawled on the ground, now left with only an upper body resembling that of a woman. Then his eyes rolled back, and he fell stiffly onto the deck.

There was no helping it. After taking two ultimate moves head-on, the fact that Lemoni had remained standing at all was already impressive.

"Aga, my head's a little dizzy right now." Though Oushen had expended less energy, he had also taken two of Siren's sonic attacks straight to the face. They had not been fully charged, but they were still more than enough to leave him reeling. "Go check on Siren, then help me drag Lemoni back."

"Alright." Aga nodded and walked over.

However—

Although Siren's lower half had been blown apart, its beautiful-woman-like upper body was practically uninjured.

Aga looked at Siren, whose breath was leaving but not returning through its nose. Trying his best to ignore its seductive, womanlike body, he shook his head at Oushen. "It still has a breath left."

"Give it two punches." Oushen said it without a second thought.

Aga: ...

It felt a little strange, but—

Aga did not hesitate. This thing might look human, but it really was not human.

He slammed two punches into Siren's head. Still not reassured, Aga fetched an oar from the cabin and brought it down on Siren's head once more. Siren finally died gloriously.

Picking up the unconscious Lemoni, Aga placed him beside Ruslan and Jemia.

The three of them lay together in perfect peace.

Leaning against the side of the boat, Oushen rubbed his temples and pulled the earplugs, completely stained red with blood, from his ears. Grimacing, he said, "These things are