Chapter 269 No Need for Me to Take Action, My Wives Have Their Own Methods
Chapter 269 No Need for Me to Take Action, My Wives Have Their Own Methods
Central Square of Wusan Town.
There wasn't a single good spot here; the ground was full of potholes and littered with gravel.
"Cough cough..."
Hashimoto Yoshi's left arm, from the elbow to the palm, was gone, and the obsidian-like scales were on the verge of breaking. She fell from mid-air, spitting out a mouthful of blood.
As expected, they were no match for them...
Leviathan was still in pain from the Holy Light attack, and its combat power was reduced by at least half, but that didn't stop it from brutally beating up a small Hashimoto Yoshi.
Looking at her severed arm, Leviathan smiled with satisfaction.
Its last clone had half of its hand cut off by Hashimoto Yoshimi.
"Jiuzhi Che, you've been hiding?"
Leviathan was confident in its previous attack, but with Jiuzhiche suddenly disappearing, its bloodlust remained unfulfilled.
Fortunately, the traitor overestimated himself and, with red eyes, shouted that he would kill it.
Leviathan wouldn't mind having a casual fight with her.
"How devoted she is! She'd rather die than not send him away."
Leviathan's jealousy power relentlessly attacked Hashimoto Yoshi's soul, trying to brand her with the mark of jealousy.
"But I think Jiu Zhiche is a playboy in the human world. You like him so much, but he can never be yours. How pathetic and pitiful."
It was as if it was toying with her; every time Hashimoto Yoshi stood up, it would knock her down without killing her, repeatedly stimulating her mind.
Hashimoto Yoshimi gritted her teeth, but a hint of calm flashed in her eyes.
Cheche's sudden disappearance might be part of a plan; she wants to buy herself more time.
As for whether or not he will die.
When she became Lucifer's human form, her soul was essentially sold to the devil.
Even if she dies, her soul will still be in Lucifer's hands, giving her a chance to return to the world of the living.
"How lively! Is that ugly bug Leviathan?"
The first Tomie has arrived, bringing with her a barrage of sarcasm.
Tomie Ichiken said coldly, "Demons always look bizarre. Looking at them for even a second makes me nauseous. Let's finish this quickly."
"No rush, we still have A-Che."
First generation Tomie knew that Kujiro Tetsu had a habit of finishing off the monsters with the final blow. She was worried that if she crippled the thing and Tetsu wasn't around, she might not be able to resist killing it prematurely.
"Ache has been hidden by it!" Hashimoto Yoshi suddenly shouted.
Upon hearing this shout, both Tomie glanced at her and were taken aback.
How come this imposter only bears a slight resemblance to them?
His features looked somewhat familiar.
There are no memories of her in my mind...
Leviathan didn't care who they were; all he knew was that they were connected to Jiu Zhiche.
That was his reason for torturing them.
The First Generation Tomie also turned cold, compressing her Nen power without reservation.
Tomie's One Punch is always a physical attack. She suppressed the urge to kill the inferior imposter staring at her face and decided to kill Leviathan first.
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Amidst the raging flames, a hazy figure emerged. She slowly walked out, unharmed by the flames.
Kayako bit her lip, feeling a little aggrieved, but now was not the time to argue; she needed to ensure Che's safety first.
I don't know why, but I always have this uneasy feeling.
By the time she finally found the right place, it was almost Tomie's domain.
The ground was littered with limbs and broken bones, and the newborn Tomie were struggling and wriggling. Although their faces were not visible, Kayako inexplicably felt that those were Tomie.
Leviathan nearly vomited blood, filled with anger and jealousy. He was furious because these two inexplicable women were growing new limbs at an astonishingly rapid pace, and the pace was only getting faster.
What I envy is that Jiuzhiche has so many people helping him.
Of all the things in the world, this place has only one demon.
I even felt a sense of fighting alone.
Hashimoto Yoshimi keenly sensed that the new woman had an unusual relationship with Kyuichi Che, and her eyes sharpened for a moment.
The First Generation Tomie and One-Punch Tomie both curled their lip in disapproval.
Tsk, I knew it wouldn't be that easy to die, after all, it was Ah Che who took a liking to it.
"Little Black".
After a moment of darkness, Kayako felt the power within her body, and she was able to do many things.
A vast expanse of black shadows spread out, instantly engulfing the area around Leviathan.
The endless resentment caused Leviathan's body to freeze.
It felt so frustrated that it wanted to roar.
Damn, another one!
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小黑屋。
The dim light from the small television shone on the two people, illuminating only the blurry outlines of their upper bodies.
Jiuzhi Che raised his eyelids and just then saw the small TV showing Kayako fighting Leviathan.
A pair of hands cupped his cheeks, turned them to the side, and aimed them at Sadako's eyes. "Ache, concentrate."
Jiuzhi Che was very focused; to be distracted at a time like this would be disrespectful to Sadako.
Unexpectedly, Sadako, driven by jealousy, accelerated the progress of the game.
He wanted to refuse, but it smelled so good.
The deep desire to curse interrupted again at a crucial moment. Having been unmoved for a long time and suppressed by immunity for too long, it rebounded from its lowest point and became unstoppable.
But Jiuzhi Che was worried about Tomie and the others outside. Sadako waved her hand, and the small TV became a live broadcast container.
This is the first time I've ever seen such entertainment; it's probably the first time in history.
Sadako was annoyed by Kyuichi Che's slight lapse in concentration, so she kissed his lips, trying to draw his attention back.
It must be said that those without much experience are indeed lacking in strategy.
Under the guidance of the rookie Sadako, Kyuichi Che began his teaching, and once kissed Sadako so hard that she held her breath and her eyes turned bright red.
"May I?"
In her excitement, Sadako wanted to be in a panic, but Kyuichi Che expressed his doubts.
Sadako blushed. "I want to try."
She couldn't help but wonder, would they really do that?
Whether she's here or not, she at least has a slight advantage.
Jiuzhiche doesn't care where he is, the important thing is to be comfortable.
But when Sadako gave up, he was ready to finish second in the race and give it his all.
"How long do you plan to keep me locked up?"
At this moment, Jiuzhiche asked this question with great interest, not as an inquiry, but as a joke.
Sadako's eyes were glazed over, as if her soul was wandering elsewhere. Jiuzhi Che's words floated slowly and gently in her ears, landing solidly one by one, bringing a few echoes.
"You can't go out anyway, you have to stay with me!"
A very willful tone.
Jiuzhi Che thought, "Is it Black Sadako?"
If we were to describe what would happen if the two people merged, it would likely be a combination of both personalities, just with different expressions at times and different priorities in certain matters.
"Really, we can't go out?"
Sadako lay face down on a mattress she had specially prepared, the soft kind.
She bit her lip, and with every two words Jiu Zhiche spoke, she bit her lip harder.
It seems that if she speaks up now, she will lose.
A shadow fell over her back, and a hand gently touched her lips to ease the pressure. "Don't bite, it will hurt."
Sadako suddenly lost her strength and stopped biting her lip.
It's like listening to celestial music; your ears will be temporarily clear.
Her long hair cascaded down her slender neck, outlining a smooth curve. As the hair fell, her fair back resembled a beautiful butterfly fluttering its wings.
The butterfly got tired and stopped.
Until the butterfly catcher chased after it again, the butterfly flew upwards with all its might.
Finally, it fell.
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