Now, even when they traveled outside, Luke Rowling wouldn't have to worry about their safety.
Of course, he also switched to his Orochi template and left a gentle trace of Orochi's blood within each of them.
As long as they were still on Earth, no matter how far apart they were, Luke could instantly pinpoint their location and arrive at their side at any ti.
Moreover, Orochi's blood not only enhanced their physiques but also granted them the potential to master certain elents through further developnt.
Just like the Hakkesshu, who each mastered eight different powers: Wind, Earth, Lightning, Fla, Fang, Dark, Beast (Agility), and Death (Brute Strength).
These abilities represented the essence of the Earth's will, and their potential was extraordinarily high.
With Luke Rowling's guidance, as long as they were willing to cultivate their powers, their future potential would definitely surpass that of the Hakkesshu from The King of Fighters.
With a single thought, they could control an elent of the Earth and even trigger world-destroying disasters.
Of course, the type of power they would ultimately master would depend mainly on their personality, talent, and preferences.
Luke would not interfere with the developnt of their abilities. Everything would follow its natural course.
In any case, as long as he was around, he would never allow even a single hair on their heads to be hard.
Luke specifically called Maria over and placed a Tiger Talisman in her hand.
"Airam, Maria, do you want to have your own separate bodies?"
Maria's eyes widened in shock, and Airamin the mirror was equally astonished.
"Is that really possible?" Airamin the mirror asked.
Outsiders couldn't see her, but Luke Rowling, who had mastered mirror magic, could both see her and hear her thoughts.
"Try breaking this talisman in half."
Guided by Luke, Maria applied a bit of force and split the Tiger Talisman into two.
In the next instant, Airam suddenly erged from her body.
Maria was wearing a white JK uniform, while Airam wore a black one.
Their appearances had subtle differences. Maria wore light makeup, while Airam's eyeshadow was dark and alluring—like a shadowed version of Maria, possessing a unique kind of beauty.
Standing together, they looked like twin sisters, pleasing to the eye, like delicate dolls.
"We.. We actually separated?!"
Maria pressed her lips together, feeling a little lost.
Without Airam, she had reverted to the ek little lamb others often looked down on.
Airam, however, was filled with joy. "I finally have a body of my own… This feeling… it's amazing!"
"Huf, Fuaaw~!"
She took a deep breath.
This was the feeling of freedom.
"Here, this is your share."
Luke didn't play favorites. He had prepared a matching set for Airam as well: the Horse and Dog Talismans plus a Resurrection Cross Necklace.
Airam accepted them with genuine delight. She felt deeply moved—Luke hadn't forgotten her or treated her as an afterthought to Maria. He saw her as her own person, as his woman.
She solemnly slipped the necklace on, letting the cross pendant settle into the deep valley of her cleavage.
Then, with slow deliberation, she unbuttoned her top, freeing herself from the restraint, and boldly took Luke's large hand, pressing the Horse and Dog Talismans firmly against her soft, warm skin.
"My dear, you've given such a priceless gift. This humble woman has no way to repay you… so I can only offer myself in return."
Airam licked the corner of her mouth. Naturally inclined toward the bolder side, she never bothered with propriety.
Even with other won present—and young girls nearby—she couldn't care less.
This mistress would do exactly as she pleased.
Airam went straight for him.
She wanted to savor every single mont of the entire experience.
Maria's face burned red. Without Airam's encouragent, she wouldn't have even dared to look.
Until Airam tugged her over with a grin. "Maria, co on—give us a little push."
"Ah?!"
Maria wanted to cry. Airam was far too naughty!
Perhaps Luke's extravagant gift had simply been too much.
The won felt they had no way to repay such extravagance except by thoroughly entertaining Luke.
That left Yulinka, Emma, and a thoroughly bewildered Sharon—the three of them—sitting in the bedroom, staring blankly at one another.
Yulinka let out a small sigh and quietly pulled three pairs of over-ear headphones from a nearby box.
"Damn.. he really worries sotis. You two be good, put these on, and we'll play gas and listen to music together."
Emma wasn't thrilled, but Yulinka subtly nodded toward David's house visible through the window. The aning was crystal clear.
With a reluctant huff, Emma slipped the headphones on and zoned out.
Sharon, still clueless about everything, simply obeyed the older girl she now saw as the boss and put hers on too.
Yulinka leaned in close to Sharon's ear and whispered, "Sharon, listen to how much fun they're having in there."
"Think about your mother—she works so hard every day. As her adopted daughter, shouldn't you help lighten her load a little?"
Sharon nodded innocently. "Then what should I do?"
"It's easy. Next ti, just bring your mother along to join them. Trust , she'll experience true happiness… just like Jenny."
Sharon knew Jenny was Yulinka's mother, but calling her own mom by na like that felt a little strange.
"Sharon?" Yulinka's voice rose just a touch.
Sharon startled and quickly nodded. "You're absolutely right."
Yulinka's gentle smile returned. "Then next ti you co, bring your mother with you, okay?"
"Okay!"
What the.. Emma shot Yulinka a sideways glance.
What a naturally wicked little demon.
...
Just as Luke was thoroughly enjoying himself, the Umbrella Corporation was having a far less pleasant ti.
Dr. Isaacs watched the video footage Hank had brought back and flew into a rage the mont he learned the mission had failed.
"Damn it! I'd already found fresh inspiration from that monster, and now you're telling you ca back empty-handed?"
The man in the black suit and sunglasses stood silently before Isaacs, absorbing the tirade without a word—like a statue carved from stone.
Seeing no reaction, Isaacs quickly lost steam. With a frustrated huff, he opened the video to review the salvaged data.
"Look at this… truly a perfect creature. Incredible vitality, terrifying assimilation abilities. Every single cell can survive independently until the whole organism is fully restored."
"If I could integrate this into my latest creation, what a flawless masterpiece it would be."
Isaacs spoke through gritted teeth, still seething.
Wesker finally spoke up. "Should we proceed with the current plan?"
Isaacs stared at the blinding lightning bolt frozen on the screen, clearly hesitating for a mont.
But soon enough, his resolve hardened.
He nodded firmly. "Of course."
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