When the dimensional crossing began, the trio fell into an unconscious state, like a dreamless slumber.
Time lost all meaning.
Then—consciousness returned.
Daemon's eyes snapped open.
"Hello, Your Highness Daemon~"
A playful voice chimed.
Standing before him was a stunning girl with long, snow-white hair and a perfectly sculpted figure. Her tone was teasing, her gaze bright with amusement.
Even someone like Daemon—who had encountered countless noble and highborn women—couldn't help but pause. She was unlike anyone he had ever seen.
She could only be… Miyuki Uchiha.
Just as Yamamoto Mei had mentioned, Miyuki, the recipient of the "Perfect Goddess Training System" from the chat group rewards, likely held the top rank in the group.
The old man hadn't been exaggerating—she truly was exquisite, far beyond any woman in his extensive collection.
Standing beside her was another red-haired beauty, radiating curiosity—none other than her close friend, Kushina Uzumaki.
"Why… why are you staring like that?"
Miyuki's voice faltered, cheeks tinged pink under Daemon's intense gaze. She quickly looked away and beelined toward the other two figures beside him.
"Senpai!"
Her eyes lit up with excitement as she ran forward like a cat chasing a favorite toy.
Daemon followed her line of sight.
One of them wore a JK uniform, red eyes full of confusion. Her voluptuous curves, long legs, and youthful beauty gave her a striking presence—Kasumigaoka Utaha.
The other was a commanding figure in elegant white Hanfu, exuding a chilling aura. A woman with sharp grace and unwavering composure.
This was Luo Hao—elegant, queenly, and lethal.
Kasumigaoka was still trying to shake off the residual dizziness of their dimensional transfer. Luo Hao, on the other hand, stood firm, eyes calm and piercing.
The white-haired girl rushing toward her caught her full attention.
Luo Hao's brows furrowed slightly.
Romantic attraction had never meant much to her. She didn't care for gender or beauty.
What she did care about—was strength.
And whatever Miyuki was, she was not someone Luo Hao could take seriously.
"Flying Phoenix Twelve Divine Palms: Male Phoenix Thousand Pounds!"
With no hesitation, Luo Hao struck.
No pulling punches, no holding back.
The palm strike radiated magic and martial perfection—a blend of spiritual mastery and physical discipline. The air warped as it surged forward like a collapsing mountain.
If it landed, it could kill Miyuki on the spot—forcing her to rely on Izanagi and lose one of her eyes to resurrect.
But even if Miyuki claimed to be lazy or unmotivated, she was a system-enhanced protagonist. She wasn't going down that easily.
"Susanoo!!"
Her Mangekyo Sharingan flared.
A ghostly white skeletal armor erupted around her, shielding her body in a giant's ribcage.
From behind her, a massive bony arm shot out, countering Luo Hao's strike.
Daemon quietly activated the livestream feature in the chat group.
In moments, group members joined the feed, jaws dropping at the clash.
BOOM!!
The two titanic attacks collided, unleashing an explosive shockwave.
The earth trembled violently. Deep cracks spiderwebbed across the ground.
"Crack!!"
Susanō's arm—shattered.
Miyuki paled.
"Eight Gates Formation: Third Gate, Birth Gate—Open!!"
Boom!
Raw chakra burst from her body, reinforcing her Susanō even more.
But it wasn't enough.
Luo Hao's follow-up palm—now unstoppable—smashed down.
BOOM!!
The impact hurled Miyuki through the air like a cannonball. She crashed through hundreds of trees, trailing a sonic boom behind her like a falling comet.
Yamamoto Mei: "??? You just crossed over and already started fighting? Why are Uchiha Miyuki and Luo Hao going at it?!"
Tosaka Sakura: "This is terrifying… Sister Luo Hao is so strong!"
Esdeath: "Incredible! A real god-slayer. I'd love to fight her someday. Just thinking about it excites me!"
Esdeath: "Wait… aren't group members forbidden from hurting each other? Don't you get kicked for that?"
Yamamoto Mei: "Only if someone dies. Miyuki's a system user—she won't die so easily. Probably just annoyed Luo Hao with her flirting again."
Yamamoto Mei: "Honestly, she's kind of a perv. Doesn't matter if the target's a girl—she flirts with everyone."
…
Hearing Mei's explanation, the group relaxed.
Sakura breathed a sigh of relief. She liked Luo Hao and didn't want to see her removed.
Esdeath, too, wanted access to the "God Slayer" world. She couldn't afford to lose such an entertaining power system.
…
Meanwhile, in the Naruto world.
"Miyuki!"
Kushina's heart burned with fury as she watched her best friend crash into the forest.
Her chakra flared, wild and untamed. The Nine-Tails stirred.
"You bastard!!"
But before she could act—
A calm hand touched her neck.
"Sorry, Kushina. Just a joke between friends. Can't let you interrupt."
Daemon's voice was gentle—almost too gentle.
Smack.
Kushina's eyes rolled back. She collapsed unconscious into Daemon's arms.
Right before fading out, one thought echoed in her mind:
A joke? Are you kidding me?!
Beside them, Utaha stood frozen.
She had watched plenty of high-level battles through the chat group's livestreams, but experiencing one firsthand was… different.
The ground itself had trembled. The shockwave almost flattened her. She couldn't even stand straight.
She looked up at the tall figure shielding her.
Daemon.
He stood calmly, more than two meters tall, exuding quiet strength.
If he hadn't been here, I might have died...
Her heart pounded. She knew the psychological phenomenon—the drawbridge effect—made people mistake fear for attraction.
Still, Daemon was strong… and undeniably reliable.
As a light novel author, Utaha was sensitive to emotional nuance.
She had fallen for Tomoya Aki because he believed in her talent and promoted her work—so what if he used her a little? She didn't mind.
She could already feel herself falling again.
Daemon had saved her without a word.
And that, to someone like Utaha—meant everything.
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