Evelyn, consumed by rage, pursued Luo Wei through the old mansion with lethal intent.
Countless black tentacles followed closely behind her.
As the three engaged in their chase, the once-quiet mansion hall erupted with a cascade of shattering objects.
A cold chill swept over him as Luo Wei glanced behind - the Blood-colored Blade was less than half a meter away.
"I'll kill you!!"
Evelyn's furious voice followed immediately after.
[Pollution Level: 68↑]
As the Pollution Level rose sharply, not only did Evelyn grow stronger, but her entire countenance seemed to transform into someone else entirely.
The elegant teacher who once called herself an "artist of blood" had been completely replaced by something twisted and grotesque.
It seemed that "betrayal" had touched some forbidden nerve deep within her psyche.
"Don't hurt my brother!"
Black tentacles materialized instantly.
They extended like vines, wrapping around Evelyn's wrists and ankles, significantly slowing her supernatural speed.
"You damned monster!"
After Helena tripped her to the ground, Evelyn rose and furiously slashed at the tentacles.
This time, even the scale-covered tentacles were no match for her. In her blood-powered frenzy, Evelyn's Blood-colored Blade seemed absolutely unstoppable.
She chopped through the tentacles binding her ankles as easily as cutting vegetables.
Helena winced in pain, staring in shock at the murderous figure before her.
It had only been a few days since their last battle, yet her power had increased so dramatically?
There was even a sense that she might now be... stronger than herself.
Helena's brow furrowed deeply.
No matter what, even if she really was stronger, it didn't matter!
She absolutely couldn't let her harm her brother!!
Every time Helena lost a tentacle to the blade, a new one would appear. Her entire body recklessly surged toward that blood-colored shadow filled with killing intent.
A wave of mental pollution burst forth simultaneously.
Luo Wei's legs weakened, and he nearly collapsed.
He clutched his head in pain and quickly looked back.
Although Evelyn had suddenly become incredibly violent, any rational being would still be affected by Helena's mental pollution.
She gripped the Blood-colored Blade tightly, her entire body trembling.
Yet even in this state, she hadn't lost her ability to think. Instead, she realized that to kill Luo Wei, she would first need to deal with this troublesome monster before her.
Thick Blood Mist spread throughout the living room, and the life force drawn from both Luo Wei and Helena rapidly healed the various holes piercing her body.
Fighting through her physical discomfort, Evelyn suddenly turned and thrust unexpectedly at Helena's chest.
Helena's heart skipped a beat.
The tentacles quickly wrapped around her vital points, transforming her into a black sea urchin-like form, just as in their previous battle.
Evelyn merely gave a cold laugh as her weapon transformed into a massive Blood-colored Scythe.
Then she began frantically slashing at Helena's body.
The air was filled with nothing but terrifying killing intent, black severed tentacles, dark fluid, and spraying crimson blood.
Hearing Helena's agonized screams behind him, Luo Wei suddenly stopped running.
This wasn't the time to flee!
He gripped the revolver loaded with Mithril Bullets tightly and quickly aimed at the frenzied red shadow.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
Three consecutive shots.
The Mithril Bullets struck Evelyn's back, creating ripple-like effects that left large patches of charred, scorched wounds.
[Pollution Level -0.5]
[Pollution Level -0.5]
[Pollution Level -0.5]
But that was all they did.
Evelyn's body, wrapped in blood energy, rapidly healed the skin on her back. The three silver-glowing bullets were forcefully rejected from her body, falling to the floor.
As the bullets hit the floor with a crisp sound, Evelyn's gray, pupilless eyes slowly turned toward Luo Wei's position behind her.
It was an indescribable gaze that made Luo Wei's scalp tingle.
Even when facing the joint attack from those two Special Affairs Department agents, she had never shown such hatred.
"Luo Wei..."
She dragged the Blood-colored Scythe along the ground, approaching him step by step.
"Would you like to know why your teacher left the family?"
Luo Wei gripped his revolver tightly, aiming at her approaching figure, targeting her head.
Evelyn seemed completely unconcerned.
She just laughed coldly, getting closer and closer...
"Teacher will tell you now."
"Betrayal!"
"It was betrayal!!"
The Blood-colored Scythe raised high, and Evelyn, controlled by hatred, displayed an almost maniacal smile.
"I'll show you what happens to traitors!!"
In an instant.
The sound of the revolver, Evelyn's maniacal laughter, and a thunderous explosion all merged together.
Luo Wei felt his body become like a piece of paper, thrown into the air by an immense force, flying far before crashing heavily to the ground.
What followed was a violent tumble spanning several meters. Luo Wei felt the world spinning, as if every bone in his body was about to shatter.
Only when he crashed into a wall did his body finally stop moving. By then, he was covered in blood.
But to his amazement, even after all that, he wasn't dead.
He wiped away the blood that had run into his eyes and looked up through the pain.
Evelyn's body had also landed on the ground just like his had moments ago, though her regenerative abilities left her in much better condition than him.
And Helena, the source of what had just happened, had transformed into something that shocked them both.
Corrupted, twisted flesh, human organs, eyeballs, limbs, black tendrils, and tentacles - all combined in a way that made one's scalp crawl. She had become an enormous entity, with tentacles half a meter thick, like some deep-sea monster suddenly emerging from the ocean depths.
Her vocal organs were no longer human, but one could still hear the terrible, wailing sounds that echoed throughout the old mansion.
"Bro... Brother..."
"I... no... brother... must... find..."
Luo Wei gazed painfully at the enormous being.
She seemed to have lost her vision, with thick tentacles constantly searching and probing throughout the old mansion, yet moving carefully as if afraid of hurting her brother.
That massive body searched aimlessly through the mansion, growing increasingly anxious and agitated without any response from Luo Wei.
"Bro..."
"Bro... Brother..."
Sofas were torn apart, cabinets and chandeliers shattered in succession, and the entire floor trembled slightly.
Evelyn, back on her feet, watched the giant monster warily, this unexpected development making her hesitant to act rashly.
But Luo Wei, fighting through his pain, struggled forward.
He looked at the massive body before him, this time without fear or disgust.
"Helena."
He simply gazed at her.
His voice carried both gentleness and reassurance.
"Don't be afraid."
"Brother is right here."
e vast world of cultivation, where he becomes the master of the Heavenly Ruins Sacred Hall, a dying old man with barely a tenth of his former cultivation remaining. He is immediately confronted with a deadly crisis: his subordinates have rebelled, and his protectors are forcing him to abdicate. At the critical moment, the system descends from the heavens: [Ding! The host has been detected facing a life-or-death crisis. The system is now officially activated!] [As a gift, you have received the Supreme Beginner’s Pack and awakened the ultimate cheat: ten thousand years of pure cultivation essence every second!] Yin Tianjue: “Wait… ten thousand years of cultivation every second? That’s six hundred thousand years a minute, and in one day… I can’t even calculate it. Either way, I’m already invincible!” You’re a peerless prodigy rarely seen in ten thousand years? Sorry, I gain ten thousand years of cultivation every second. You’re an undying ancestor who has guarded a sacred land for countless ages? Sorry, I gain ten thousand years of cultivation every second. You’re the strongest chosen one, blessed with heaven-defying destiny? Sorry, I gain ten thousand years of cultivation every second. From this day forth, I have only one thing to say: “I gain ten thousand years of cultivation every second. Now, how exactly are you supposed to deal with that?”
for mindless slaughter, this isn't for you.] My name is Ye Shu, and I'm a transmigrator. It seems I'm supposed to be the protagonist, but that feels pretty unlikely. This world has been invaded by a system. The antagonists on the other side have suddenly become pure, flawless saints. The female leads have been force-fed the so-called "original plot," making them think they've been reborn. Now, everyone thinks I'm scum. Including the old lady in my ring. And here I am, in the Monster Beast Mountain Range, braising pork. To put my situation in perspective— It's as if, the moment Xiao Yan stepped into the Monster Beast Mountain Range, the Soul Emperor already knew he would become the Flame Emperor, and Yao Lao had been turned to the enemy's side. I have nothing right now. Oh wait, that's not true. I do have a white-haired loli child-bride who's the Heavenly Dao, and her only skill is acting cute. So, tell me guys... what are my chances of making it to the end?
s the Eldest Princess, renowned for her cold and aloof detachment, became the most docile of lambs, obeying his every command without question. But when the final move was played on the chessboard, as Gu Chenghan seized everything and ascended on the verge of apotheosis, that very Princess suddenly embraced him from behind, her tone carrying a dependence never heard before: "Wait... you haven't yet... commanded me to love you forever." Gu Chenghan froze abruptly. She... hadn't been hypnotized?! ... [The Eldest Princess's Diary] [When my soul was extracted, becoming the sole spectator outside my own shell] [At first, there was overwhelming fury, until I saw] [How he used my sword to effortlessly shatter my inescapable doom] [How he wielded my authority to eradicate fatal conspiracies I had never even detected] [Like a deity, he rescued me from the deep mire I was trapped in] [If not for those annoying vixens, he and I would be a match made in heaven] [I think I am ill, gravely ill] [My deity should belong to me alone] ... "Hypnosis? Oh, it succeeded, my dear Master." "Only this time, it's my turn to hypnotize you."
pression Bureau] Transported to a fantasy world overrun by demons and monsters, Gu Qingfeng becomes a jailer in the Demon Suppression Prison of the Great Yan Dynasty's Demon Suppression Bureau. From this point on, bizarre cases frequently occur in the Demon Suppression Prison, once known as hell on earth and infamous for its gloomy, terrifying atmosphere! Why do the demons and monsters in the prison wail miserably every night? Why has the corpse demon, capable of transforming into various beauties, donned black stockings and switched careers to become a foot massage therapist? Why has the eye demon, expert in soul-snatching and illusions, turned into a VR headset? Why is the fox spirit performing otaku dances? Are all these occurrences a twisted expression of demonic nature, or a descent into moral depravity? After peeling away layer upon layer of mystery, all clues ultimately point to a jailer named Gu Qingfeng. Gu Qingfeng: "Hehehe... My dear demons and monsters, whose card shall we flip today?"
