My Avatar is Becoming the Ultimate BOSS

"When it turns red, isn't it that being hit by the lamppost will immobilize you, but being illuminated by the light is what controls you?" Xia Pingzhou furrowed his brows, pondering.

The red traffic light roared, sweeping its lamppost, instantly crushing two blue electric mice into a mist of blood.

After several rounds of probes, Xia Pingzhou remained expressionless, reaching out to grasp the long and luxurious chess shadow on the ring road.

He cast his trump card from the bottom of the chest. At the moment the chess shadow shattered, a silvery white lightning flashed in the dim world, surging toward the red traffic light with unstoppable momentum.

The red traffic light's eyes reacted swiftly, flicking its lamppost forward to hit the phantom ahead.

A dazzling red light bloomed from the lampshade, sprawling forward like a tide, almost enveloping the Queen's Statue's body.

However, at that second, the Queen's Statue activated "Nihilization," rendering its slender and majestic body transparent in an instant.

In a flash, she passed through the swinging lamppost and the sturdy body of the red traffic light as if she were an illusion of foam.

Swiftly, the Queen's Statue behind the red traffic light twisted, switching her long dagger to a reverse grip, and pierced the red traffic light's back in an instant.

Black blood splattered out. The red traffic light let out an angry roar.

At this moment, Xia Pingzhou crushed yet another disposable Demon Chess Species.

"Garbage Mountain Demon" descended from the sky, this massive entity made from heaps of waste, banana peels, and broken furniture crashed onto the red traffic light's head.

Feeling the shadow spreading from above its head, the red traffic light instinctively reacted, raising its lamppost to prevent being crushed by the Garbage Mountain.

But the weight of the Garbage Mountain was not to be underestimated, instantly creating cracks and pits on the bar's floor as the red traffic light sunk deeper, ultimately crushed by the Garbage Mountain.

The entire being was "swallowed" into the pile of waste, tumbling into the pit beneath its feet.

Yet in the next second, a violent yellow light suddenly exploded from within the mountain-like pile of garbage.

An invisible, colorless shockwave spread out, instantly disintegrating the Garbage Mountain Demon's body, sending the filthy, stinking waste flying out like snowflakes. For a moment, the entire bar was enveloped in a pungent odor.

Xia Pingzhou raised his arm, blocking the incoming garbage from hitting his forehead.

But just then, the red traffic light roared and charged toward him, a violent glint trailing in the air at its corner.

"Shadow Demon."

Xia Pingzhou lifted his eyes, calmly watching the red traffic light pouncing like a leopard, unleashing the power of Contracted Demon.

The Shadow Demon chuckled sinisterly, dragging Xia Pingzhou's body into the shadow at his feet.

Next, the Queen's Statue leapt, heavily stomping the side-front column, approaching the back of the red traffic light like a silver lightning, thrusting her dual daggers into the red traffic light's shoulder blades.

She appeared to ride a frenzied elephant, refusing to release her daggers from his shoulders no matter how the red traffic light struggled and roared.

After a while, the Queen's Statue seized her chance. With all her strength, she twisted the two daggers, the blades inside the opponent's body acted like blenders, crushing the red traffic light's shoulder blades into powder.

At the same time, two blood-red holes were carved out.

Blood poured out like a waterfall from the wounds on the back of the red traffic light.

At this moment, the Shadow Demon released Xia Pingzhou's shoulder, letting him out from the shadows.

Xia Pingzhou raised his gaze, seeing the red traffic light still hysterically struggling, he crushed a disposable Demon Chess Species—"Magician Demon."

As the chess shadow shattered, a humanoid demon wearing a magician's top hat and an elegant suit suddenly appeared in front of him.

The demon lowered its tall hat, grinned widely, and swung its slender wand, shooting a beam forward, hitting the red traffic light's head.

The red traffic light released the lamppost, struggled while holding its head, and then fell into a drowsy state, collapsing down like a wobbly little mountain.

Xia Pingzhou looked at the red traffic light without expression.

The red traffic light's head drooped, eyelids already shut, and the bulging muscles showed a slight tendency to contract.

Within his dark eyes, the red traffic light's ferocious face reflected, no matter how hard Xia Pingzhou tried, he couldn't associate this face with the gentle captain "Kaki Ichimin."

He knew clearly that the red traffic light was merely a second-tier Exorcist. Unless it's someone like Ke Qirui and Jack the Ripper, special monsters among the Celestial Drivers, his power would at most be a Dragon-level Peak.

But he never expected that dealing with the red traffic light would be so exhausting...

The red traffic light's power exceeded his expectations. This was due to the red traffic light being in a state of extreme frenzy, completely ignoring the damage to its body, like a dying beast overdrawing its potential.

No normal person could achieve this level.

As for why the red traffic light was frenzied, it would have to wait until the Ghost Train Corps took him back, and then let Black Cocoon investigate the truth from him with the Restraint Truth.

"There's still time... Before the Salvation Society arrives, hand him over to the Train Corps." Xia Pingzhou thought, "But hasn't Ke Qirui arrived yet, it's been so long."

Suddenly, a film screen formed inside the underground bar, followed by four figures in different outfits emerging from it.

Leading them was a woman wearing a brown trench coat, topped with a Rustic Hat. Her hands were in the pockets of her coat, with a Retro-style One-Sided Mirror on her right eye.