Chapter 283: The Explosive Pack Playstyle

With bags made from Demon skin serving as containers for Magic Artillery Shells, and Kamiyu able to control the fuses to determine when they exploded, she naturally developed a new playstyle—the Explosive Pack Playstyle.

Like a Warrior, Kamiyu advanced through the “artillery fire”—the Tree Vine Tentacles—with only one goal in mind: to throw the bag filled with Poison Shells into the “bunker,” which was the Fear Emperor’s bedchamber, the Fear Emperor Tree Hollow.

Then, with the press of a button, she would poison the Fear Emperor into oblivion.

It could also be said that in just a few days, her Sanctuary had upgraded from the “Age of Sail,” focused on cannons, to the “World War I era,” with planes dropping Artillery Shells.

“Hurry and fly around the outer edge of the Fear Emperor Tree Hollow. I need to throw something into this trash can,” Kamiyu said, pulling out a “bag” filled with Poison Shells from her spatial backpack.

Jack watched as Kamiyu held a backpack half the size of a cargo container in one hand, its weight making her seem like a superhumanly strong girl.

“Is that a bag made from Airship Skin? When did you make it? And what’s inside?” Jack asked in surprise.

“Exactly. I requested this item from the BUG Research Group for this special mission. It’s a chaotic world now, and you can’t find ‘bags’ like this,” Kamiyu replied with a wicked grin. “What’s inside? Poison Shells, of course—the kind that can send the Fear Emperor ‘to heaven.’ One Poison Shell can poison a whole bundle of Tree Vine Tentacles. There are 200 in here, enough to poison the Fear Emperor until his guts rot.”

Jack swallowed hard, thinking to himself, “She’s not just bad—she’s cunning and far-sighted. Back at the Sanctuary, when everyone was discussing Airship combat, she had already thought of using composite Poison Shells and made it happen by using Airship Skin to create ‘bags.'”

Mephisto also spoke in a mocking tone, “You actually used Demon skin to make bags? You… you’re even more of a Demon than Demons themselves. Compared to you, the Fear Emperor’s evil deeds pale in comparison.”

“Don’t act all noble. As a Demon King, you don’t care about the lives of Aberrant Beast Demons because they aren’t your people,” Kamiyu retorted.

Mephisto was exposed again and said helplessly, “Do you have a natural ability to see through lies? How did you figure that out?”

“You’re just too fake, and you think I’m too stupid. I’m starting to understand the rules of the Crimson Earth—Angels and Demon Kings have eternal lives and can Revive even after death. So as long as Angels and Demon Kings exist, Aberrant Beasts and Demons will thrive endlessly, impossible to eradicate completely,” Kamiyu calmly explained.

Upon hearing this, Jack instinctively tightened his grip on the reins and Kamiyu, not wanting her to leave his side. But the next moment, he let go, thinking that Kamiyu was the daughter born from the union of an Angel and a Demon. How could a Mortal like him have the right to love her?

“If you’re immortal, why do you pity the equally ‘immortal’ Aberrant Beast Demons? That doesn’t seem reasonable,” Kamiyu said.

“Hehe.” Mephisto, having been seen through and called out, once again feigned ignorance with a silly laugh. However, he was still amazed by Kamiyu’s imagination and flexibility. With the skin bag, hundreds or even thousands of magic artillery shells could be ignited all at once with ease, allowing even ordinary people to inflict massive damage.

Mephisto swallowed hard, thinking that the thing called “Fire… something Arrow” in her Sanctuary was probably filled with magic artillery shells.

He muttered to himself, “Several thousand poison shells in total, all arranged around the trunk of the Fear Emperor Tree. If they really explode, the entire core zone of the trunk will turn into a toxic wasteland. Even if the Fear Emperor manages to capture humans again in the future, it won’t be able to perform blood sacrifices anymore. This is about completely cutting off the Fear Emperor’s hope of recovering its strength. My granddaughter truly has impressive methods. It seems I need to learn more from her.”

But in reality, Kamiyu hadn’t thought that far ahead. She was only focused on how to cause greater destruction.

She truly hadn’t expected that casually littering could lead to such devastating effects, directly cutting off the Fear Emperor’s path to recovery.

The closer they got to the hollow of the Fear Emperor Tree, the more tree vine tentacles appeared. Jack switched back to the Barbarian Warrior class, picked up the Dark Gold Sword Doombringer, and swung it continuously, cutting through the bundles of tree vine tentacles in front of him.

Seeing the Royal Pegasus approaching, the Fear Emperor sensed Kamiyu on the flying horse and finally snapped back to reality, exclaiming in shock and anger, “So it’s you, Kamiyu.”

“Indeed, it is I,” Kamiyu replied, gripping the bag tightly with one hand.

“As neighbors, I apologize for only bringing you a gift today,” Kamiyu shamelessly declared.

Both Jack and Mephisto were amused by Kamiyu’s words and chuckled softly.

But not everyone was laughing. The Fear Emperor roared in fury, “A gift? You killed over a hundred of my Ability User slaves, wiped out my 300,000-strong Fruit Ability User Army, along with the Fifth-Tier Hungry Ghost Shara, and stole my most important fruit crystal. And you dare come here with a gift?”

“Why wouldn’t I dare? It’s not like you’re the only one who gets to decide things here,” Kamiyu retorted while wielding the Barrett sniper rifle, Sound of Chaos, using its laser to slice through the tree vine tentacles in front of her.

The Fear Emperor sensed that the contents of the bag Kamiyu was carrying were extraordinarily dangerous, causing it to tremble in terror. The entire tree shook violently, its roots churning the earth, while branches and leaves fell all around as if the world were ending.

Unable to stop Kamiyu and Jack, the tree vine tentacles gave way as the two drew closer to the hollow of the Fear Emperor Tree. Everyone in the Black Sphere War Room clenched their fists, holding their breath in tense silence, all cheering them on.

Li Changde wiped the sweat from his palms, his eyes fixed intently on the live broadcast on the large screen. He thought anxiously, “Lady Kamiyu, you can do it. Just throw the explosive pack inside, and you’ll severely wound the Fear Emperor. Our position in the real world will become even more secure.”

Chu Feng clenched his fists excitedly, thinking, “Big Brother Jack, keep going, charge forward! Take down that Fear Emperor!”

Seeing the two approaching the hollow, now less than 20 meters away, the Fear Emperor realized that if Kamiyu simply let go, the demon skin bag would, by inertia, drop right into the hollow.

The Fear Emperor urgently summoned all his tree vine tentacles, forming a barrier shield to stop Kamiyu from throwing the Explosive Pack.

“Trying this trick with me? I’ve never lost.” Kamiyu was never short on armor-piercing ability.

To be fair, neither of them lacked it, and this gave them the perfect opportunity for a combined attack.

Kamiyu pulled the trigger of the Barrett Chaos Voice.

Jack unleashed a triple slash, swinging the Dark Gold Sword Doombringer three times.