"S-spare me..." Half of Amaterasu's body fell to the ground, her voice filled with panic and fear.
Tetsuhiro flew above her and snorted, his voice chilling to the bone. "You toyed with humans, trampled on life, served only yourself, and brought disaster upon the world! You deserve to die!"
Every word struck at Amaterasu's heart. She trembled, her face deathly pale, and pleaded weakly, "I surrender. I can serve you. Please don't kill me..."
As she spoke, she actually began taking off her clothes.
"Temptress! A scourge like you cannot be allowed to live!" Tetsuhiro wasn't fooled by her pitiful beauty. Not bothering to waste another word on her, he raised his hand and struck her beautiful head.
"No, don't..."
Bang!
With a dull thud, she exploded, her exquisite, alluring body scattering in all directions. A ball of golden light flew out at the same time...
"Hmm? Still trying to escape?" The suction in Tetsuhiro's palm surged, drawing the golden light straight into his hand. No matter how desperately it struggled, it was useless.
"Amaterasu's divine core?" Sensing the divine power and laws contained within it, Tetsuhiro couldn't help smiling.
He really had Madara Girl to thank for this. With his old level of self-control, Amaterasu probably would have bewitched him, leaving quite a serious problem for the future.
At that thought, the image of Madara Girl's graceful figure bathing in the stream surfaced again-those towering peaks and that strip of holy light.
"Hehe... cleavage... holy light..." Tetsuhiro's imagination began running wild, and a bold idea arose.
Madara Girl slowly raised his head, revealing his original face, and asked coldly, "Do you want to dance too?"
"Banshō Ten'in!"
Tetsuhiro was pulled over, and a blade pierced his body, sending blood flying everywhere...
"Ah! Madara, I was wrong!" The fright instantly