When Son Yu-jeong finally focused on herself, the satisfied mother turned her shoulders around.

�It sure is solid.�but���

The air vibrated with a whimper, and Moo Nom threw a huge ball and fired a series of hits.

�Just hit it until it breaks.��As Son Yu-jeong nimbly twisted her waist and tried to approach her, her eyes widened.

�huh?�

As if she had expected it, Mornom�s fist changed its trajectory and struck her hard.

bang!�bang!�bang!�bang!�bang!

With dozens of shots being fired almost simultaneously, her mind became complicated.

�I don�t think it�s that fast, how are you predicting my movements?�

Having reached the 4th generation cataclysm through super-evolution, Mo Onom�s IQ reached a whopping 1,700.

�It seems, all the variables.�No matter how you move, I never miss.�

The speed of continuous hitting increased.

�Ha ha ha!�die!�I am the strongest demon!�

Oris murmured.

�Fourth Generation Cataclysm.�I was prepared to die and evolved over and over again.�But with that ability���

I don�t know if I can defeat Son Yoo-jung.

�no.�

Sirone shook her head.

�Not quite like that.��In fact, the one whose face was distorted was Moo-nom, who repeatedly struck.

�Big!�

hard?

No, the taste of hitting is definitely alive.

�Then it means that they are creatures made of flesh and blood.�But, but why?��Monom reached the limits of apnea

screamed this evil

�It won�t break!�

Realizing that Yuffie was right, Oris immediately kicked off the ground and threw herself.

Two 7 generals launched a coordinated attack, but it was Son Yu-jeong who overpowered them.

�I can�t, you guys.�You are not qualified.�

Son Yu-jeong, who was brandishing two clubs, suddenly twisted her back.

�die.� JrNovels.com