"Boom——"
Riding on the Ba Mountain Mosquito, Master Fuli hamred Miyel into the mountainside, creating a cobweb-like crater.
Miyel, with her flowing golden hair, slowly lifted her head after a brief dizziness and fainting. Her features were not stunningly beautiful, but her skin was extrely fair and smooth, like a porcelain doll.
"Drip, drip..."
The sound of liquid dripping was heard. Miyel, embedded in the pit, lowered her head to look at her chest. Her once-full chest had completely collapsed.
A thick, milky white sli, like used engine oil, seeped from her chest. Miyel seed to recall the monts before she fainted,
Her originally fair face gradually twisted, becoming hideous and frightening. She suddenly spread her arms wide, slapping heavily on the walls of the pit, beginning to break free. She looked towards Master Fuli, letting out an angry roar:
"No!"
"You cannot kill like this! You have neither the right nor the qualification. I am a citizen of the Rakshasa Country! You should be after Volkov and Monozov, they are your enemies, not !"
Miyel’s furious roar echoed across the mountains, sharply halting Master Fuli from approaching.
Obviously.
As an oligarch in a certain field, Miyel was rely vicious and ruthless, not stupid. She was well aware of what she had done during this ti.
But she hadn’t expected that the assassins who raided the camp weren’t from her motherland.
"It’s exactly this tone....."
Listening to Miyel’s roar, Master Fuli, although not understanding a word, felt a familiar sensation from the Rakshasa language, which carried a hint of an old French noble accent.
"Angry roars and sighs."
"Among animals or Spirit Beasts, it’s only the weaker ones that make these sounds. You’ve exposed your cowardice. Now, your only option is to co back with ."
Though feeling emotional inside, Master Fuli showed no signs on his face. He sat quietly on the back of the antelope, holding the New Energy Warhamr with his hands, one over and one under. In the glow of the warhamr’s firelight, half of Master Fuli’s body was shrouded in shadow.
Though his figure was not large, his voice could clearly reach Miyel’s ears.
In the instant the words left his mouth, Master Fuli, gripping the fiercely flaming warhamr, had already made his move.
Flas tore through the void, creating a rumbling sound.
"Ahhh——"
A shrill cry, tinged with anger and hatred, erupted from Miyel’s mouth.
"Boom——"
The second strike landed as expected, striking heavily upon Miyel’s body. The trendous force, capable of shaking mountains, was applied to the New Energy Warhamr. The heavenly fire teor event that had occurred at the Xinxing Agricultural Science College played out again.
The burning sun.
Fiercely hitting the earth.
The orange-red fla light, reaching the critical pressure point deep underground, broke through its constraints, transforming into a pillar of crimson fla that erupted from below.
The surging flas spread and surged through the earth’s cracks, forming a fiery dragon picture imprinted on the earth, illuminating the dark night sky. Brilliant radiance shook the heavens and earth in an instant.
"Crackling..."
Standing on the scorched ground, Master Fuli glanced at the New Energy Warhamr. The hamrhead and connecting rod had cracked. At the grip, visible disintegration occurred, and the battery constraint fell off.
anwhile, Miyel, lying on the ground, had changed from being embedded in the hillside to being cupped in the basin. Half of her body had vanished, her golden hair and eyelashes turned to ash and scattered into the void.
Her fair skin was scorching red, with her stiff arms extended as if trying to block sothing.
Miyel’s pupils narrowed to needlepoints, as if witnessing sothing terrifying. Her mouth was slightly open, but due to its opening, the flas surged into her mouth, blackening the specially-made tooth whiteners.
"I..."
Miyel’s throat moved with difficulty, her eyes gradually turning towards Master Fuli, emitting a "ha-ha" sound, as though it were the death note of soone sinking into the Styx.
"I.... "
"I caught you!"
Master Fuli did not approach Miyel. Still holding the broken hamr handle, he maintained a distance of about two ters from her, but Miyel smiled.
Miyel’s head exploded instantly, and the once white brain matter was scattered in monts across hundreds of ters.
But when closely observed, the liquid resembling brain matter could be seen wriggling, turning into strands of white threads adhering to the fiery ground.
Master Fuli’s expression shifted slightly, completely unprepared for the enemy to shoot out brain matter.
However...
Deep down, Ansheng felt no premonition, no "blessed intuition" sensation when facing danger.
Miyel’s killer move...
Appears genuinely as Unos ntioned, Miyel had no ans to kill Fuli.
"Yahaha——"
A substantial portion of the exploded brain matter splattered onto Master Fuli, seeping into his fluffy white fur, gathering gradually into a group, emitting laughter.
"What a wonderful body...."
"But it belongs to now! Co, White Fox, obey my command and take away from here!"
The white sli coalesced into a mass, with visible azure electric sparks erupting from the fur.
Miyel’s main thod was to use the electric currents of the Spiritualized eel, travelling through bodies, to control organisms’ central nervous system. She could unlock ordinary people’s potential constraints in a short period, allowing them to unleash all their strength to lift a small car.
Likewise, the currents could damage the brain’s frontal lobes, reducing organisms to mindless fools, or stimulate corresponding regions to evoke emotions and desires.
At the mont it hits a creature.
With the power to manipulate life, she has won.
Azure electric sparks erupted.
Behind Master Fuli, the tail slowly unfolded, his form abruptly magnified, revealing seven tails.
"Go! Those damn imperial assassins are about to catch up!"
Transford into a sli, Miyel hesitated when noticing she couldn’t drive the white fox’s body, suddenly increasing the current transmission. Yet she entirely overlooked one point: the antelope revealed a difficult-to-suppress expression on its face, quietly retreating backward.
The azure currents intensified.
Master Fuli slowly lost his beastly form, gradually transforming into a semi-beastman fox.
Miyel’s expression paused.
But Master Fuli’s transformation didn’t stop—the fur on his surface slowly receded, retreating into his pores, and grayish-white long hair gradually grew on his head. A child, standing at one ter twenty-three, completely naked, stood atop the scorching hot scorched earth heap.
.....
Master Fuli turned his gaze to look at the white sli attached to his shoulder.
Miyel silently gazed at the humanoid fox. If it weren’t for his pair of fox ears and the fox eye shadow-like beast features around the corners of his eyes, no one would relate the child before him to a Spirit Beast.
"Do I need to speak?" Master Fuli coldly looked at the white fungal sli on his arm. "Or do you need a chance to ride on my head?"
"Oh..."
Like a cluster of white fleshy reishi, it jumped from Master Fuli’s arm onto the scorched ground. After thinking a bit, feeling still unsafe, it stretched out so arms to dig the scorched earth around, forming an earth bowl.
Miyel sat obediently in the bowl.
Isn’t it just a few shocks? Why get so mad.....
The symbolic significance of a humanoid Spirit Beast, Miyel and the Longevity Club mbers understood well.
Saintly Spirit...
Or possibly even a Saint....
Such a monster, let alone the eel’s electricity, if he wished, could even cos a temporary high-voltage wire, remaining unhard while engaged in conversation and laughter.
This is a genuine monster.
A monster that only exists in movies.
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