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Only one word could describe the Missionary of Love right now.

Fierce!

A potent, overwhelming aura coiled around him. His pretty face and little pink skirt complemented each other, taking his domineering presence to a whole new level.

His gait could only be described as formidable. With the help of high heels, his I-don’t-give-a-damn swagger created a wildly domineering, cool, and flashy atmosphere, making him exude the air of a true powerhouse from every pore.

If he weren’t a loli under one-and-a-half meters tall, it would have been even more impressive.

The Missionary of Love looked both majestic and unbelievably cute. This combination of two contradictory auras made him seem even grander.

If not for the unchanged ID above his head, absolutely no one would have connected him with that two-meter-tall behemoth.

"Missionary of Love, what the hell are you doing?!" Duan Fei couldn’t help but shout.

"Am I not cute?!" the Missionary of Love roared with a straight face.

"Don’t say that word! The moment I think about how you’re actually a two-meter-tall, hairy-legged brute on the inside, I’ll never be able to look at Magical Girls the same way again!"

"Isn’t it common knowledge for Magical Girls to have dicks?!"

"The hell it is! Who wants to have the same ’common knowledge’ as you! So what the heck happened to you?"

"It’s my Magical Girl transformation, my second Profession. Once my love Energy accumulates to a certain point, I call upon the love in my heart and transform! Why else do you think I spread love every day? It’s all for this very moment!"

"So you’re not just a pervert after all!"

"Enough talk! Let me get you out of there! Magic Girl Fluctuation Fist!"

Ever since he was forced to transform into a Magical Girl during a previous livestream, the Missionary of Love had awakened another side of himself and obtained even greater Power.

By combining the ways of a Magical Girl with a Martial Monk’s Body Techniques, he had created his own new school of fighting skills: the Magical Girl Fighting Technique.

This technique could only be used while transformed. Magic and Body Techniques were thoroughly intertwined, granting him an inconceivable level of Power.

A single punch was earth-shattering.

The terrifying force of his punch was like a gale-force wind, directly sending the guards around Thun tumbling in all directions.

The warships in the sky began to charge their weapons, but the Missionary of Love had already appeared in a flash beside the Superpower User restraining Duan Fei, sending them flying with a "Magical Girl High Kick."

He then executed "Magic Girl’s Illusory Step," instantly crossing a ten-meter gap to appear at Duan Fei’s side before tossing him into the air.

His timing was impeccable. He sent Duan Fei directly in front of the cannons’ muzzles, forcing him to intercept all the lasers from the sky so that nothing below would be harmed in the slightest.

Noticing that there were still quite a few guards around, the Missionary of Love stomped his foot, threw his head back and puffed out his chest. An earth-shaking, heaven-shattering roar parted the clouds, causing all the guards who heard it to collapse.

Magical Girl Lion Roar!

Exhaling, his work done, the Missionary of Love pointed at Thun, the only one still standing, and declared in a resonant voice, "Villain, you’re next!"

"As far as I’m concerned, *you’re* the villains."

Although his guards had been completely wiped out, Thun remained expressionless.

He was like an emotionless robot. Even in this extremely disadvantageous situation, he showed no Reaction.

Clapping lightly, he said to the players, "You’re all very impressive. To be able to do all this with just five Superpower Users is truly amazing. However, no matter what you plan to do on Azure Star, I will not let you have your way."

As Thun’s praise echoed, the sky suddenly turned dark.

Several black suns emerged from the Void. Each one was tainted with the substance of the Void, making their color as dark and viscous as pitch.

Bathed in this black light, the Missionary of Love felt a deep-seated unease, but he immediately suppressed it with a roar, forcefully quelling the feeling with the love in his heart.

Seeing the Missionary of Love instantly recover, a faint smile finally appeared on Thun’s face.

"I originally thought you were just a pervert, but I didn’t expect you to have such strong convictions—to actually believe you can save everything with love. To remain calm even when facing a dead sun... Your Spirit is as strong as iron."

"You may be a villain, but you’ve got a good eye."

"But it doesn’t matter. The dead suns are stars that fell into the Void. They have been corrupted by the Void, transformed into sentient existences that desire to devour everything. This is the Federation’s most powerful Void weapon, and it is the final measure used to deal with powerful Superpower Users like you. The Void Detective cannot be brought to Azure Star, and you cannot be allowed to leave with that dangerous knowledge. You must die here."

"What about you?" asked Duan Fei, who had fallen back down and been caught by the Missionary of Love.

"Me? This is just a shell. I just need to get a new one."

Looking at the bewildered group, Thun chuckled softly. "You didn’t think there was only one Void Detective, did you? A problem must be dealt with from both above and below to be eliminated completely."

The Missionary of Love rushed forward, smashing a fist into his opponent’s shoulder.

The man’s body shattered, his mercury-like form splashing in all directions, only to reform itself moments later.

Sitting on the ground, Thun looked up at the sky and said, "It’s useless. Come, welcome the dead sun with me."

As if responding to Thun’s call, one of the dead suns in the sky suddenly opened an eye. The massive eye covered the entire black star, and the greed revealed within was enough to make one’s blood run cold.

Then, a massive tongue extended from the bottom of the star and, like a gluttonous beast, licked the Star Gate, savoring its taste with relish.

Wherever it licked, all matter turned into a black substance and was then drawn into its mouth.

It seemed to possess the ability to control gravity. Duan Fei saw numerous ships trying to escape, but an invisible gravitational force held them fast, making it impossible for them to leave.

A moment later, the communications jamming was lifted, and Little Fatty’s voice came through the wristband. "My opponent broke down. He’s crying for his Mom right now. Looks like even the Superpower Users didn’t know about Thun’s plan. Brother Duan, it looks like our journey is about to end. But hey, for our first time in a long-form instance, we did pretty damn well to make it this far."

"Yeah," Shadow God’s voice cut in. "Getting this far is already an achievement. The NPCs are too ruthless; they go for the kill at the slightest disagreement. We really can’t beat them. Now, let’s just quietly watch the end together."

"Damn it! Just one more hour! One hour is all we need! We’re about to figure it out," Little Drilling Wind said through gritted teeth.

"Tell my wife and daughter that I love them. I loved them even at the very end," Hancock said with regret.

"What a pity. I wanted to spread so much more love," the Missionary of Love sighed. "Duan Someone, you have any last words?"

"Um, what if I said... we can still be saved?" Duan Fei said, pinching his chin.

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