Campione: Strongest Godslayer!-Chapter 251: This is So Unfair!!

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"That's right, Big Brother is..." Roa revealed an extremely sinister smile.

Schlick—!

The sound of a sharp blade slicing into flesh suddenly rang out.

Roa's eyes widened as he looked down at the platinum-bladed western sword piercing his abdomen. Feeling the sacred aura emanating from the blade, Roa spat out a large mouthful of blood, his face filled with terror.

"Holy Sword!!!!"

"Damn it! To think she's a natural wielder of a Holy Relic!!" Roa cursed. His left hand shot out, gripping the Holy Sword and attempting to pull it out, while his right hand formed into a claw.

His white fingernails instantly grew twenty centimeters, transforming into terrifying talons.

With a whistling sound, the claws slashed towards Caren's neck, the chilling talons radiating an icy, bloodthirsty aura.

As a Dead Apostle who had stolen the White Princess's power, Roa's body naturally inherited her formidable physique.

Although this was his sixteenth reincarnation—and his bloodline had long since thinned, by temporarily amplifying his magical power, these claws were still comparable to sharp steel blades.

However, the claws weren't Roa's most crucial weapon; the mental interference and soul attack techniques embedded within them were his true trump card.

An eight or nine-year-old girl, even if she could block the claws, wouldn't be able to withstand an attack on her soul. After all, age and experience determined the resilience of the soul.

"~Dominate!" Like a coquettish plea, the cute voice spilled from Caren's thin lips.

Roa abruptly found himself unable to control his own body. He felt the dominating power from the sword; perhaps due to the wielder's youth, the power was very weak, but immobilizing him for several seconds was still no problem.

"~Mimic!" Caren chanted softly, her voice cheerful. With the girl's tender voice, the silver necklace around her neck suddenly transformed, becoming a silver chain.

The chain trembled slightly with a 'clinking' sound, transforming into a silver python that instantly coiled around Roa's body.

The Power of Light covered the chain in an instant, and the bound Roa felt an intensely scorching sensation.

Sizzle!—Sizzle!—Sizzle!—Sizzle!

As if splashed with boiling water, Roa's skin instantly began to fester. But he couldn't be bothered with that now. His dark pupils contracted sharply, and a basic technique—Soul Impact—was unleashed.

An invisible shockwave surged from Roa, silently reaching Caren.

Buzz—!

With a humming sound, another platinum Holy Sword abruptly appeared, floating beside Caren. A flash of white light crossed its sharp blade, and the invisible impact instantly disintegrated.

"Another Holy Sword!!!" Roa gaped at the Holy Sword before him, his dark eyeballs nearly popping out of their sockets.

"Eh? Why did it come out?" Caren looked at the floating Holy Sword beside her, her voice filled with confusion.

The Holy Sword—trembled violently. Caren's gaze went blank for a moment, then her cheeks puffed out as she glared angrily at Roa. "You actually launched a sneak attack!!"

"~Flash! ~Blessing! ~Invisible! ~Destroy!" Extremely precise pronunciation came from her not-yet-fully-developed throat. Following Caren's four soft shouts—four Holy Swords abruptly materialized, orbiting Caren like satellites.

"Gulp~!" Seeing the five floating Holy Swords before him, feeling the Holy Sword in his abdomen and the burning chains around his body, Roa swallowed repeatedly.

Could someone tell him what the hell just happened? Wasn't he just attacking a Loli?

Why did things turn out like this!!

Aren't wielders born with Holy Relics supposed to appear only once a century? Running into one by chance was bad enough, but how could it be a Monster with six Holy Swords?!

White Princess Above—someone's cheating here!!!

Schlick—! Schlick—! Schlick—! Schlick—!

The Four Holy Swords suddenly pierced through Roa's body. Roa stared somewhat blankly at Caren before him.

Caren looked at Roa, skewered like a hedgehog by five Holy Swords, and nodded. Her chubby little hand beckoned slightly, and the chains confining Roa transformed into a Holy Sword floating beside her.

"F! U! C! K! There are actually seven!" Roa cursed, his knees buckled, and he knelt before Caren, staring at her with venomous eyes.

"...This is so fun!! The seven Holy Swords the Lord gave me as toys are super fun. Hehe, I successfully defeated the vampire!!! Now those priests won't always say it's dangerous outside and tell me not to go out!" Caren gave a victory sign towards the seven floating Holy Swords, then put her hands on her hips like a little adult, humming happily.

Roa's pupils suddenly contracted.

Toys given by the Lord!!!

Could this girl before him be a saint similar to Jeanne d'Arc—capable of hearing God's gospel?

Damn you, God!!!

Giving her one would have been enough, but you actually gave her seven!

Control, curse, binding, attack—you've covered everything!

And damn the Church! Why didn't they keep such a precious treasure heavily guarded by the Knights Paladin in Rome?

Instead, they put her in a remote town in a corner of Paris!

I died unjustly!!!

Thinking of how he, having just awakened, hadn't even recovered a ten-thousandth of his peak strength and couldn't use high-level conceptual abilities, Roa died humiliatingly before this remote town's church, unable even to arrange for his next reincarnation.

"Hey, little Destroyer, control your power. Let's go play a game." Caren smiled sweetly at the Holy Sword of Destruction.

The Holy Sword of Destruction floated into Caren's hand. Then, with a schlick, it pierced Roa's arm. Roa grunted, his body convulsed, and then went still.

"Scream! Cry out! Mister Vampire, bring me more pleasure! You're About to die at the hands of a little girl, don't you feel any shame? Mister Vampire! Hurry up and cry out!" With a sweet smile, Caren expertly began to dismember Roa.

After playing for a while and getting no response, Caren frowned. She stretched out her small hand and felt under Roa's nose. Feeling no airflow, Caren looked bewildered.

"Liar!! Big liar!! What happened to the vampire!! What happened to the powerful regeneration!! Why did he die after just a couple of hits?" Tears welled up beside her golden eyes as Caren wrinkled her cute little nose, cursing tearfully.

Roa's corpse twitched violently a few times, as if in a final resurgence. Surprise flashed in Caren's golden pupils.

Thump—!

The corpse suddenly arched, then slowly collapsed back onto the ground. Roa's expression was savage, a single tear of humiliation leaking from the corner of his eye. His head lolled sharply to the side; he couldn't be more dead.

Caren silently lifted the Holy Sword of Destruction with her tender arm, hacking away again and again until Roa was cut into seventeen pieces. Then, she lifted her small foot and kicked Roa's head forcefully, sending it flying.

The head, wearing a savage and slightly crumbling expression, rolled thump, thump towards a large tree ten meters away, stopping before a pair of slender, straight legs.

"Little Sis, you dropped your toy!"

A noble and elegant female voice sounded slowly.

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