Beelzebub slowly rose from the ground, assuming a predatory stance like a beast preparing to pounce.

Gradually, she shed her clothes, revealing a body now more inclined towards an animal form; her arms, lower abdomen, and legs were all covered in fluffy fox fur.

Her fox claws swelled monstrously, her entire arm bulging with fierce, bursting muscles; her vertical pupils glared like a wolf's or tiger's, displaying a wild and savage nature; not to mention her voluptuous wild figure — alluring yet devoid of any coyness, almost mirroring a real fox, boldly asserting her innate predatory dominance.

"Prepare to be crushed to pieces by this strike!"

Beelzebub roared, leaping into the air, executing a somersault kick, swinging her left leg fiercely in mid-air like a battle-axe aimed at Turing's abdomen.

A thunderous impact ensued as Beelzebub's attack landed solidly on Turing, causing the surrounding land to crack and split over several kilometers.

The earth quaked, a deafening roar reverberated through the air, as the ground around Beelzebub sank abruptly by several meters.

Yet to Beelzebub's bewilderment, the sensation of her blow connecting didn't reach her foot.

"I've got you...!"

Gradually, Turing's image fragmented like a mirage, and her true form appeared to the left of Beelzebub's left foot at a distance of almost ten centimeters, evading Beelzebub's lethal attack.

It turned out Turing had used a backdrop trick in advance, deceiving Beelzebub.

Grimacing, Turing reached out, firmly grasping Beelzebub's ankle.

"By any means necessary."

Seeing Turing's pitifully wounded state up close, Beelzebub felt no pity. She raised her right arm, now adorned with fiery fox claws, and viciously stabbed towards Turing's neck, leaving a gaping hole the size of a bowl in Turing's shoulder.

Witnessing this, Beelzebub was momentarily stunned. Although she had caused the wound herself, she had not expected Turing to remain completely motionless.

Just as Beelzebub feared she might accidentally kill Turing, she realized that, despite the bloodshed caused, a motionless Turing suddenly raised her hand and pointed to the right.

"What...?"

As Beelzebub turned to look right, she was met with a swift punch from Turing.

[Even Beelzebub can be caught off guard by a diversion, it seems.]

[Although the confrontation with Beelzebub was brief, that time was enough for me to use diversion to create an illusion!]

BAM!

The sound of a dam crumbling, of a building collapsing, thundered close to Beelzebub's scalp as Turing's seemingly delicate fist struck like a missile head or a battering ram against Beelzebub's forehead.

The monstrous force sent Beelzebub flying backwards.

Normally, such a blow would have propelled her several kilometers away, but Turing's other hand swiftly shot out dozens of magnificent tentacles, gripping Beelzebub by the back of her head and pulling her back in.

"Face your judgment!"

The severed tentacle emitted a fierce light, illuminating the sky with a crimson glow that reflected off every surface.

A mushroom cloud, glowing like molten lava, erupted with furious shock waves spreading from the center of the tentacle, cutting down any ruins standing in the vicinity.

Beelzebub bore the brunt, engulfed in this miniature nuclear explosion of a mushroom cloud, while Turing dug her feet in, spread her wings, and swiftly flew out of the blast.

Turing shot back a few kilometers, trying to escape the damaging range of the mushroom cloud. But suddenly, a fox claw thrust out from the dense black smoke, clamping onto Turing's forearm, halting her retreat.

"Running away now that you're all grown up?"

"Despite planning to settle down and have a family, you're quite shameless."

Beelzebub smirked disdainfully. With a leap, she emerged from the smoke, grabbing Turing's forearm and forcefully pulling her towards her.

From Turing's perspective, she was horrified to see that, despite the intense onslaught Beelzebub endured, apart from her disheveled fox fur, she was barely injured.

Beelzebub's foot landed a massive kick on the flying Turing's abdomen, creating a thunderous explosion that resonated through the skies, sending Turing violently flying.

In mid-air, Beelzebub's sharp claws tore a large hole in Turing's belly, exposing internal organs which scattered in the air and fell to the ground.