The Dragon God Descends: Heard Shrek Needs Someone to Pull a Cart?

Shura God!

Kamizuki Yu's lips curled into a smile.

Shura God?

Perfect.

My academy happens to be short a butcher.

The white light in the sky was instantly dyed blood-red.

The clouds were violently torn apart.

A massive phantom of a crimson greatsword slashed through the heavens, cleaving downward with the solemn killing intent of judging all things.

Before the sword even landed, Shrek Academy's teaching building began to shake violently.

Tang San felt a tightness in his chest.

The Killing God Domain within him was suppressed so completely by that aura, as though it had encountered its ancestor.

Teacher, be careful!

Tang San could not help shouting.

Kamizuki Yu did not even shift his backside.

He casually flicked out a whip.

The dark-gold whip shadow traced an arc through the air.

The phantom crimson greatsword collided with the whip shadow, letting out a piercing explosion.

Crack.

The seemingly invincible phantom divine sword shattered under that single lash like fragile porcelain.

Red fragments scattered everywhere, dissolving into the air before they could hit the ground.

Kamizuki Yu dusted off his pant leg.

Stop posing up there.

Get down here and work.

An angry cold snort came from the sky.

A man clad in dark-red armor descended through the air.

With every step he took, rings of blood-colored ripples spread beneath his feet.

Those eyes brimming with murderous intent were locked firmly on Kamizuki Yu.

God of Destruction spat out a mouthful of filthy water from the cesspit and shouted.

Shura!

Kill this madman, quickly!

Shura God cast a sidelong glance at his colleague in the cesspit.

The corner of his eye twitched.

A dignified enforcer of the God Realm had actually fallen to such a state.

Shura God gripped the Shura Blood Sword in his hand, its tip angled toward