"I have new inspiration."
Makoto's gaze focused on the heavy criminals who had escaped from Impel Down, such as Momoshiki, Sukuna, and Muzan. He said with a smile:
"I've decided. After I catch you, I'll go back to your original worlds, bring back the people you hate the most, and fuse them with you. From now on, just like these two, you can live out the rest of your lives in Impel Down, loving each other."
With that, he lifted his foot and stomped on the two-headed rat that had fallen to the ground, its movements extremely uncoordinated.
As soon as he said this, the faces of Momoshiki, Muzan, Sukuna, and the others involuntarily surfaced in their minds.
Those faces emerged from the depths of their memories like nightmares, sending chills through their bodies.
Makoto still had a smile, his tone as if discussing something. "Muzan, you can be with Tsugikuni Yoriichi. Sukuna, you can be with Itadori Yuji... oh forget it, Yuji is actually a pretty normal person. Better not ruin him. How about this, let me fuse you with that bastard Mahito. As for Momoshiki... who do you hate the most? How about Obito? I'll resurrect him later, and you two can get along nicely."
Muzan had originally wanted to say, 'Wasn't Tsugikuni Yoriichi already dead?'
But hearing the word 'resurrect', he suddenly realized… Makoto had resurrection magic.
The thought of having to share a body with that monster Tsugikuni Yoriichi in the future made Muzan's scalp tingle.
That man was a nightmare he couldn't escape for hundreds of years. Just remembering those eyes made his body instinctively want to run.
Momoshiki and Sukuna felt much the same.
In the past, in Impel Down, Makoto had at most given them extreme physical torment.
It was indeed very painful at first, but over time, they had basically become numb.
After all, having reached their level of strength, to be honest, physical torture no longer meant much.
But now it was different.
Watching the two-headed mouse being stepped on by Makoto, these powerful individuals, who usually feared nothing, couldn't help feeling a chill run from the soles of their feet to the tops of their heads.
This was no longer physical torture. It was completely extreme mental torment.
Not only having to share a body with another person, but that person being the one they hated and detested the most.
Every day, every second, having to face that face that made them sick, never able to escape.
That was worse than death.
At that moment, Pandora's Actor, who had been maintaining the appearance of the Awakened Cockroaches, reverted to his true form.
He touched his bowling ball-like head and shook his head speechlessly.
"Grandfather is as entertaining as ever."
"Don't screw with me!!"
Muzan suddenly roared.
Countless deep red, nearly black thorns burst through his robe, pouring down like a storm toward Makoto below—
Blood Demon Art: Black Blood Bramble!
Facing this attack, which seemed like a joke, Makoto didn't even raise an eyelid.
At the critical moment, a huge magic circle unfolded beneath Makoto's feet.
"It's teleportation magic!" Heiji exclaimed.
Makoto looked up at Heiji and Saguru, standing on the other side of the floor, and smiled. "Too bad that crazy detective is already dead. Otherwise, fusing you self-righteous idiot detectives together would have been pretty interesting. But now that there are only two left, it's not bad either."
As he spoke, Muzan's attack was about to land on Makoto's head.
The next instant… two sword lights shot out from the teleportation array.
The gleaming blades flashed through the air, cutting the incoming blood thorns into pieces. The remnants scattered like black smoke.
Muzan's expression changed dramatically. Those were Nichirin Blades!
Then, the Kocho sisters, Kanae and Shinobu, walked out of the teleportation array.
The older sister had a gentle smile. The younger sister had a violent, sadistic curve at the corner of her mouth.
"Makoto-sama," Shinobu asked softly, "Can we handle these Demons?"
Makoto answered, "No problem. But he is, after all, the Demon King. Aren't you two afraid of danger with just the two of you?"
Kanae slowly drew her blade and said gently, "In the two years since you brought us to this world, we haven't just been playing around."
Besides the Kocho sisters, more and more figures walked out of the teleportation array.
Yu, the Four Gay Bros, Beam, Ace, the guardians of Nazarick, and also Makoto's wives like Saeko, Utaha, Megumi and Ran.
And whether to provoke simps like Heiji and Takashi, standing at the very front of the line were relatively weaker women like Kazuha and Rei.
Heiji, who had thought he had become an Anomaly and was completely despairing of human society, froze entirely the moment he saw Kazuha.
She stood in the light of the teleportation array. Her figure was fuller than before. Her face carried a calmness and dependence he had never seen before.
"Go!"
Saguru shouted, grabbing Heiji's arm and pulling him back.
The two of them were the only ones who had truly witnessed the battle between Makoto and Ainz in the Isekai World.
So they knew better than any Anomaly present just how unfathomably strong Makoto was.
Originally, they had pinned their hopes on the Anomaly Association's leader, Orochi. But Gyoro-Gyoro had previously stated that Orochi's power had not yet returned to its peak.
That meant their chances of defeating Makoto were infinitely close to zero.
But just as the two detectives turned around—
An irresistible pulling force came from behind, yanking them down from the floor railing. With two thuds, they fell onto the plaza floor.
"Bansho Ten'in!"
The two turned their heads and saw a white-eyed girl with long black hair, just over ten years old, standing not far away.
A faint sky-blue glow emanated from her pure white eyes.
Hyuga Hanabi.
Her eye sockets held the Tenseigan!
That's right. In the years since being brought to the real world from the Naruto World by Makoto, this little sister of the Hyuga main family had finally received her power-up.
"Makoto, is it really okay for me to join in?"
What provoked Heiji even more was Kazuha, who was holding Makoto's arm, her face full of dependence as she asked.
Like Ran, she had a martial arts background, but she had been formally learning superpower combat for less than two years.
She was a bit worried about participating in a battle of this scale for her first real fight.
"What's there to be afraid of? I'm right here."
Makoto lightly patted her on the rear.
This slap made Heiji's eyes nearly split open in the distance.
With that, Makoto pointed at Heiji, who had just climbed up from the ground. "That ugly Anomaly is your responsibility. Ran, Sonoko, help her out."
Makoto also had Ran and Sonoko, fellow members of the 'Conan Group', assist her… after all, with Kazuha's current amateur skills, fighting a Demon-level Anomaly alone was still too much for her.
"Ran, Sonoko, thank you."
With her friends helping, Kazuha gained a bit more confidence.