The Protagonist’s Sister Is Actually The Strongest Chapter 387: Chapter 376: Giving Demonic Stigmas And Celestial Marks

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Chapter 376: Giving Demonic Stigmas And Celestial Marks ----- I discovered it was possible to use Shiro’s fur as a Holy and Angelic-type material for the forge, and for demonic-type materials, I had plenty of those from my fight in the Demon Castle, I still have a bunch of Uroboros crystalized essence, some scales, and even teeth; they’re gigantic. I still am thinking what to do with them, though; Hilda definitely cannot work on them yet; she still has to progress a lot more before she can begin using Constellation body parts—no wait a second, didn’t she use the whiskers from the yellow dragon constellation on the shield? Hmmm… Maybe I should try asking her once I’m finally back, but for now, I used these materials to fuel the forge, and the first one to enter was Fang Shuan. The process of Demonic Stigma and Celestial Mark engraving was quicker than I imagined, but I had to work on it personally too. So I grabbed a hammer and started mixing the burning demonic and holy essences into his metallic body; now he resembled more like a Gundam or a Transformer version of himself rather than the gold statue, which was awesome, although I don’t know if Fang Shuan liked it or not. CLANK! CLANK! CLANK! Each hit of my magic hammer infused Fang Shuan’s metals with these essences, as the Forge’s Spirits, Samariel, constantly inscribed their demonic and celestial runes into the surface of his body. He placed one in the back and another at the chest. I guess these were the best places to place them. Arms, legs, or even the head could be lost, but his torso, the largest amount of mass within his body, should hold on even after he’s getting thrashed around. And eventually… FLUOOOSH! The flames of the forge washed over him, completely infusing the Demonic Stigma and the Celestial Mark into his body, as Fang Shuan gasped, realizing a new demonic and holy power was dwelling within him. “I-I can’t believe this! It worked?” he wondered. “It sure did! Nice! Congrats!” I clapped happily. “We did it! Can you feel what powers you got? I didn’t get any notification…” “I am not too sure…” Fang Shuan said. “I’ll have to figure this out while I’m fighting, I’m afraid… But it seems strong.” “Oh, alright then,” I nodded. “Thank you, Samariel.” “Without my master’s aid and the materials provided, it wouldn’t have been possible; I was merely doing as I was made to,” he nodded. “It seems to work perfectly, however. As long as the target is metallic and not perceived as “biological” in some sort of case, it works. I suppose these two robot girls are next?” “Yeah,” I nodded. “They have softer skin, though, so I wonder if they won’t burn?” I asked. “There’s nothing to worry about,” he said. “Through my flames, it is also possible to target the inner metal body while not burning or damaging the circuits and soft skin. It is part of my own ability, as I am first a spirit before flames themselves. Its temperature, power, and what they do are completely within my control.” “Amazing!” I nodded. “So it’ll work, come on girls! Who’s first?” Zero One and Zero Two were a bit nervous, looking at one another for who would go first. Unlike Fang Shuan, they can feel pain, so bathing in flames wasn’t the thing they were looking forward to. “I promise it will not hurt you,” said Samariel. “To begin with, the pain biological, fleshy beings perceive is due to nerves; you don’t have nerves but circuits; circuits will only be improved and enhanced instead.” “Oh… well, I guess I’ll go first!” said Zero One. “I should do this as the very least, as the big sister between the two.” “A-Ah, sister…” Zero Two seemed a bit shocked but nodded, nonetheless. “Okay… I’ll go after you then.” She trusted her sister, as Zero One stepped into the flames while closing her eyes and furrowing her eyebrows; she really expected the worst. However… FLUOOOSH! The flames felt gentle to her, the same way they felt when I touched them with my bare hands; it was a comforting warmth. She noticed it didn’t hurt