Captain Just Wants to Go Home and Play Games

"Heh, you sure talked big. Then come a little closer—"

A second later, the two finally collided midway up the stairs. Neither of them attacked personally; it was their respective "Stands" that moved.

Go, master of the refrigerator!

The great scythe in Silver Moon's hands swung toward Mo Yi on the stairs.

Rita: Silver Moon is not a physical entity, but an energy body made of crescent particles. Under my control, physical attacks will not affect it. Yet the scythe, also made of crescent particles, will not truly cut an enemy apart—but once it strikes, the crescent particles will take effect at zero distance, draining all the heat from the struck object and freezing it instantly. Even its molecules will be nearly unable to move. It is a truly unblockable demon blade!

Take this! This is a slash that can drain the heat from every living thing, Mo Yi!

"Useless, useless, useless, useless..."

Rita had no idea that Mo Yi had already used Light of the Heart to read her surging thoughts, naturally learning all of Silver Moon's secrets.

Against an enemy, Mo Yi naturally had no need to worry about whether mind-reading was a dirty trick. There was no need to talk chivalry with demons and heretics—just draw the blade and strike.

Xiao Huo, floating before Mo Yi, swept her left hand at the returning scythe.

Rita frantically explained in her heart: A "Stand" is merely another form of energy. Pure energy facing Silver Moon's attack will only be harvested in a single stroke and turned into charge for my Valkyrie: Moonlit Night.

If Rita's personal execution theme was playing in her ears at that moment—since Rita, like Mei, did not have her own character theme, let's temporarily use "The Noble Pope" as a substitute—then the instant Xiao Huo's