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Chapter 176: Anger Took Over Me · Oct 05, 2026

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151 Chapter 151: The Night She Chose Herself 2026-10-05
152 Chapter 152 : Fucking Off Lust for His World 2026-10-05
153 Chapter 153: The Stepfather Who Wanted to Slaughter Everyone 2026-10-05
154 Chapter 154: How can Someone’s Luck be This Good 2026-10-05
155 Chapter 155: Astrid Is Happy 2026-10-05
156 Chapter 156 : When Grandma’s Kinks Make You Question Your Own [1] 2026-10-05
157 Chapter 157 : When Grandma’s Kinks Make You Question Your Own[2] 2026-10-05
158 Chapter 158 : Another Act But With Pleasure This Time 2026-10-05
159 Chapter 159 : Punishment 2026-10-05
160 Chapter 160 : When Your Son Watches You Get Railed and All He Can Do Is Sit 2026-10-05
161 Chapter 161: The King Watched His Mother Get Creampied and All He Got Was Trauma 2026-10-05
162 Chapter 162 : Thanks For Giving Me The Chance To have Her 2026-10-05
163 Chapter 163- Blushy Astrid 2026-10-05
164 Chapter 164 : When You Save the Princess But Her Dad Still Wants You Dead 2026-10-05
165 Chapter 165- Stepped Into New Mess [1] 2026-10-05
166 Chapter 166 : Stepped Into New Mess [2] 2026-10-05
167 Chapter 167 : With a Hot Professor 2026-10-05
168 Chapter 168: When Your Professor Destroys Your Heart Then Rebuilds It With Insults 2026-10-05
169 Chapter 169 : Hottest Demon 2026-10-05
170 Chapter 170 : When Your Speech About Fear Lands You a Proposal 2026-10-05
171 Chapter 171 : Leaving Astrid For some Damsel 2026-10-05
172 Chapter 172- Is It for Real Mother in law 2026-10-05
173 Chapter 173: The Time Emperor Recognized Jax 2026-10-05
174 Chapter 174: Troll 2026-10-05
175 Chapter 175: Bloody Aura Farmer 2026-10-05
176 Chapter 176: Anger Took Over Me 2026-10-05
177 Chapter 177: I’ll Slaughter Everyone 2026-10-05
178 Chapter 178: Wedding Night 2026-10-05
179 Chapter 179: Polar Opposite Species 2026-10-05
180 Chapter 180: Your Heart Has Other Plans 2026-10-05
181 Chapter 181: Another Promise 2026-10-05
182 Chapter 182: First Time 2026-10-05
183 Chapter 183: The Cure for Virginity 2026-10-05
184 Chapter 184: Wild Night 2026-10-05
185 Chapter 185: Meeting the In-Laws 2026-10-05
186 Chapter 186: The Truth Behind a Father’s Tears 2026-10-05
187 Chapter 187: How to Traumatize Your Student 2026-10-05
188 Chapter 188: Poor Astrid 2026-10-05
189 Chapter 189: Nuisance breaks and Sobs 2026-10-05
190 Chapter 190: The Return of a Dead Man 2026-10-05
191 Chapter 191: Drunk Confessions 2026-10-05
192 Chapter 192: New Problem... The Festival 2026-10-05
193 Chapter 193: The Very Big Lizard 2026-10-05
194 Chapter 194: The Hungry Knight and the Cat Kingdom 2026-10-05
195 Chapter 195: The Demon Inside Her 2026-10-05
196 Chapter 196: The Holy Sword Named Dih.. 2026-10-05
197 Chapter 197: Jax’s Dear Student Has a Crush on what you already have claimed 2026-10-05
198 Chapter 198: How to Manipulate a Dragon Into Doing Your Bidding 2026-10-05
199 Chapter 199: Both Dragons Dance in Jax’s Palm 2026-10-05
200 Chapter 200: Everyone Wants to Join the Sinking Ship 2026-10-05

Chapter 176: Chapter 176: Anger Took Over Me

Jax stood concentrated on the sphere in his hand.

Manipulating it. Testing its limits. Feeling the dark energy respond to his copied signature.

Around him, murmurs rippled through the crowd.

”Did you see that?”

”How is that possible?”

”What kind of skill was that?”

General Ithris leaned toward his daughter.

”Nerith. Did he use magic nullification?”

It was the only explanation that made sense. A rare ability that could neutralize incoming magical attacks.

Nerith stared at Jax.

The man who had just caught a lethal attack like it was a toy.

Who was now... scolding it--the sphere itself, something which was too overpowered a moment ago.

”I don’t know,” she whispered.

Because magic copying? That wasn’t something anyone had ever heard of. Such a skill didn’t exist in any records.

Nullification was the only logical answer.

Then Nerith’s eyes widened.

Jax had done something to the sphere.

In his hand now rested a weapon.

A stupid-looking boomerang made from the black rod.

Curved. Bent. Absolutely ridiculous.

Jax examined it with the pride of a father looking at his newborn.

”I told you not to curve so much.”

He sighed.

”But anyway, you look cool.”

He turned to Eryndel.

Their eyes met.

Eryndel’s confusion melted into fury.

”How did you—”

Then he stopped himself. Forced a grin.

”That doesn’t matter. Magic nullification is rare, I’ll admit.”

He cracked his neck.

”But what can you do if I don’t use magic?”

His claws extended. Sharp. Deadly.

”What can you do with that weak, broken body when I crush it with THESE?”

Jax blinked.

Scratched his ear.

”Magic nullification?”

He seemed genuinely confused.

But before he could say more, dark energy swirled around Eryndel’s hand- first the sphere then...

A weapon formed.

A straight black rod. Long as Jax was tall.

Jax stared.

”Aren’t you dumb?”

His voice was flat.

”A moment ago you made up some story about nullification.”

He gestured at the weapon.

”And now you’re using a magic sword?”

He spread his arms in disbelief.

”What if I just vanish it when you strike?”

He made an exaggerated magician gesture.

”Then kick your balls? Or pussy? Whatever you have down there?”

Eryndel hissed and launched forward.

Jax hissed too.

”Stupid NPC,” he muttered. ”Tsundere bastard. Didn’t he JUST say he’d use his claws?”

The demon closed the distance fast.

Rod raised for a killing blow.

Jax readied his own weapon.

Brought it up for a parry.

Then looked at its shape.

’Shit.’

The curve was all wrong. No matter where he held it, Eryndel’s straight weapon would slide along the bend and slam into his gripping fingers.

Useless for defense.

Split-second decision.

He switched the boomerang to his left hand.

And as Eryndel’s strike came down, Jax raised his bare right palm.

Caught the rod mid-swing.

His fingers wrapped around it. Palm absorbing the impact. Slowing the force gradually.

The weapon’s momentum died completely when it tapped his shoulder.

No pain.

Eryndel’s eyes went wide.

”Just—DIE!”

He pushed harder. Applied more force. Gritting his teeth.

Jax stood motionless.

’Is he serious? I literally just demonstrated the power gap between us and he’s STILL trying?’

He sighed.

”Leave it.”

He turned to address the crowd, completely ignoring the demon still pushing uselessly against him.

”Don’t think my weapon was some defective garbage!”

He raised the curved boomerang proudly.

”It’s WAY cooler than his no-damage stick!”

He pointed at the spectators.

”Watch this. I’ll throw it, it’ll curve back, and hit this idiot’s head from behind.”

He threw it.

Jax was pissed. His creation was being looked down upon. And with its shape, he was certain it could act as a boomerang.

Besides, boomerangs would be a completely foreign concept to these demons. When it curved back and smacked Eryndel’s head from behind, he’d look like a genius.

’Watch and learn, you primitive fucks.’

He looked proudly at his weapon sailing through the air.

Then his expression shifted to shame.

It was going straight. No curve at all.

Then his face glowed.

A slight bend appeared in its trajectory.

’Yes! YES!’

But the truth was harsh.

He knew that trajectory. He could calculate the arc.

It wasn’t going to make it back.

He looked at Eryndel.

The demon had turned around, confused, watching the black thing flying through the air.

His weapon still pressed against Jax with slight pressure, but his attention was completely elsewhere.

Before people would have laughed. Before that stupid thing lands on the ground and he becomes a joke.’

Jax’s fist moved.

Every ounce of anger from the beating.

Every humiliation he’d suffered.

Everything.

Channeled into one punch.

CRACK.

It connected with Eryndel’s face while he was still watching the boomerang.

Totally clueless.

The sound was so brutal that every head in the sanctum instantly snapped toward Jax.

Eryndel flew.

Meters apart. His body crashed and skidded across the sacred floor.

Jax looked at his fist.

Pain throbbed through his knuckles. Teeth imprints were dug deep into the flesh. The sharper edges had cut him, blood trickling down his fingers.

On the ground lay Eryndel.

Half his teeth were gone. Either swallowed during his short flight or scattered somewhere across the sanctum.

Blood flooded from his ruined mouth. The pain was overwhelming.

And then he looked up.

Saw Jax walking toward him.

That angry face. Those murderous eyes.

A chill shot down his spine. His mind screamed at him to run, to scream, to do SOMETHING.

His body informed him it was abandoning ship and preparing to piss itself immediately.

He panicked. Closed his eyes while still lying there. Praying.

STOMP.

Jax’s foot crashed onto his chest.

Then lifted.

And without bothering to go around, Jax simply walked over him. Using his body as a road. Stepping on him like he was dirt on the path.

He grabbed his weapon from the ground where it had pathetically landed.

Then walked back toward Eryndel.

While approaching, he looked at the watching crowd.

”See? In a battle, never let your guard down.”

His voice was calm. Educational.

”Don’t ever trust your opponent. That’s the lesson I wanted to share with my fellow blood. For us The Great Demons to conquer the world it was a demonstration.”

He placed his foot on Eryndel’s chest again.

Pinned him down. Made it impossible for him to move.

Then threw the boomerang.

Straight at Eryndel’s face.

Eryndel squeezed his eyes shut.

’This is it. I’m done.’

No pain came. Just pressure. Around his neck.

He opened his eyes.

The curved weapon had dug into the ground on either side of his throat. The bend wrapped around his neck like a cuff.

Pinning him completely.

Jax smiled down at him.

”See? My weapon was superior in the end.”