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The ground seems to resist the chakra based technique, almost as if some other force was already in control. For indeed it was. The ground seemed to be cast in a slight shadow, as if the sun had moved to dawn or dusk. The growing black magic had been focused into the ground around Jack, not only disabling Devi's technique, but causing arcs of black magic to flare across the ground, drawing hell into this world as the scortching desert became as Jack's domain.

The ground started to crack, great geysers of methane shooting into the air from within. Slowly the ground began to shift to a sea of s**t, several small piles lifting up and taking the crude shape of a humanoid.



Each of these piles glanced upwards and began belching streams of s**t at the man above. The great ball of s**t continued rushing about, a mound of s**t rising not far from the spot directly under the man above.

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With incredible speed the orb of s**t charged the growing mound and was launched upwards at Devil, aiming to slam into him. This time, however, when it drew close the s**t would explode in a wide spray, reveraling the rather average looking man with skin and clothing stained with s**t. Otherwise he would have looked to have been wearing a tanktop and cargopants with combat boots and a trenchcoat.

Evil swarmed around the man as he seemed to float a moment too long, the s**t directly around him swirling through the air a bit. Down below four more s**t golems had popped up, all eight launching their attacks at Devil the same as before.

The s**t that made contact with the barrier of air would not be entirely obliterated, but would seem to join with the barrier. Soon it would be entirely saturated and Devil would find himself in an almost gaseous sphere of s**t. Jack thrust his hands forward and the s**t acted, the methane emmissions from the s**t mixing within the cloud as a dark lightning forked around the sphere. For a moment it would seem to amplify and then...

-=BOOM=-

That s**t would explode.