Kamizuki Yu's Recruitment Brochure: Shura God, Can You Slaughter Pigs?

Perfect, the guy to haul manure was here.

Kamizuki Yu took a bite of stir-fried pork kidney and pointed with his fingertips toward the little wooden shack in the corner of the field, which gave off an unspeakable stench.

Angel God froze where he stood. The six wings behind him had yet to fold away, and his holy radiance looked especially glaring on Shrek Academy's field.

He looked down at his immaculate white robe, then at the building with the wooden sign reading "Dry Toilet." His entire face began twitching violently.

Mortal, do you know who you are speaking to?

Angel God took a step forward, and the floor beneath his feet shattered instantly. A terrifying pressure crashed toward Kamizuki Yu like a tsunami.

Kamizuki Yu did not even raise his head. With a grasp of his right hand through empty air, the dark-golden God-Slaying Whip let out a crisp crack.

Crack!

The pressure in the air instantly collapsed.

Kamizuki Yu flicked his wrist, and the God-Slaying Whip struck like a venomous snake, lashing precisely across Angel God's calf.

Aah!

A scream rang out.

The Angel God, who had been so imposing moments ago, dropped to his knees with a thud, his knees smashing two deep pits into the granite ground.

To his horror, the divine power he had always been so proud of had been completely scattered by that single lash. Even his divine soul felt as though it were about to split apart.

Kamizuki Yu leisurely wiped his mouth.

Don't give me that nonsense.

At Shrek, dragons coil up and gods kneel.

Qian Daoliu hurriedly tossed aside his broom and ran over, frantically signaling to Angel God with his eyes.

Ancestor, don't fight him head-on. That whip is made specifically to lash gods. The pain goes straight to