However, Shindai Unra's amorous nature is like passing through a garden of flowers without a single petal clinging to her; she values life experiences and enjoys life to the fullest.
For example, the sentimentality of someone like Lao Wu is such that he wants to hold onto beautiful things until they die or cease to be beautiful.
Completely different.
However, the female slaves still tried to pester Kamishiro Unra, but Kamishiro Sora summoned his shikigami expressionlessly, blocking them one by one behind him.
Kamishiro Yunra walked into the woods as if nothing had happened: "Where's the boss? Is the boss awake yet? I gave up time to be intimate with dozens of beauties to come back and see you! How loyal! Where can you find such a good subordinate!"
While Qingchen was sleeping inside the shroud, he had a dream in which he resolved the Roosevelt Kingdom, the Puppet Master, Chen Yu, King, and Kashima and Kamishiro.
Then they established a new republic.
When all the heroes took a group photo, everyone asked him to sit in the middle, but Qingchen always felt something was wrong and refused to sit down.
Everyone was puzzled. What was wrong?
After thinking for a while, Qingchen suddenly said, "Our group photo is missing one person."
Yes, where did the missing people go? And who are they?
However, at this moment, the photographer opposite put down his camera and laughed, "You're looking for me, right? It's okay, I'll take the photos for you, you don't need to include me in them."
Mr. He.
Qingchen woke up from his dream, and his nose started to sting with tears.
He didn't think there was anything pretentious about it; some people can lament the wasted years of life and cry their hearts out after just one drink.
Now that Boss He has left, it's nothing for him to shed a few tears. Shedding tears for this matter is better than shedding tears for all sorts of other nonsense.
Qingchen just didn't want anyone to see it.
Ultimately, he was still just an 18-year-old high school student. If this hadn't happened, he would have just finished taking the college entrance exam.
At this moment, Qingchen opened his eyes inside the shroud.
Five minutes after the shroud was placed on me, an irresistible drowsiness came over me.
Therefore, one can fall asleep in a shroud and have no idea what happened inside.
Four hours had passed since he was wrapped up, long past the appointed time, but no one had the heart to wake him.
He examined his body. His ribs had healed, but the wounds from the shrapnel, which had taken away blood, skin, and muscle tissue when the shrapnel was pulled out, could not be healed with a shroud.
He still had so many wounds on his body.
Qing Chen sat up and looked at Shen Daiyunluo: "I have the eyeballs for you here, they're with Qing Ji."
The next moment, Qing Ji picked up a bag of eyeballs soaked in formalin.
Qing Chen said, "One pair of demigods, nine pairs of A-rank, and twelve pairs of B-rank. Oh, right, there should still be an old twelfth in the dungeon of Silver City. His eyes haven't been gouged out yet. We'll go there later."
Shen Dai Yunluo was stunned. He knew that Qing Chen had been thinking about collecting eyeballs for him, but he never expected that Qing Chen would be able to collect so many!
He already had 70 pairs of eyeballs, and now that number has jumped to 92 pairs. It seems that Hyakume-ki will soon be able to advance to demigod...
No, if Hyakume-ki had obtained the demigod's eyeball, Hyakume-ki would probably now possess strength comparable to a low-level demigod!
After a long silence, he said, "Thank you."
Qing Chen laughed: "You're welcome. The stronger you are, the further we can go... We still have a lot to do."
Kamishiro Unra summoned Hyakume-ki, only to see the burly woman float over and take out eyeballs one by one from her bag.
Her arm skin opened up, attracting each eyeball.
This scene sent chills down the spines of many, triggering trypophobia in some viewers.
Qing Chen carefully examined Bai Mu Gui, only to find that the other party's face was deathly pale, but its features were extremely delicate.
The moment Hyakume absorbed the Fate Master's eyeball, her figure suddenly grew taller, expanding from two meters to about two and a half meters.
Indeed, the Fate Master is a natural supplement for these rule-based 'beings'!
The next moment, Hyakume carefully picked up the Silver Duke's eyeballs, one on the left and one on the right, and embedded them in his palms.
This place had been empty until now!
The moment the eyeballs were implanted, Hyakume-ki's size decreased instead of increased, transforming into the size of a normal human woman, 168 cm tall, and she looked much more delicate.
Qing Chen keenly sensed something was wrong; something was amiss!
The next moment, Hyakume-ki turned to look at him and said gently, "Thank you, lord."
Then, she turned to look at Kamishiro Unra: "Master."
Qing Chen stared at Shen Dai Yunluo in disbelief: "Is this normal?"
Kamishiro Yunra was also dumbfounded: "Do you believe me if I say that the Kamishiro family has never seen anything like this before? Perhaps, the Genji have only ever seen her speak."
It's too difficult for Hyakume-ki to collect a hundred pairs of eyes, because she requires the eyes of a B-level superhuman, and genetic warriors don't meet the standard.
But in fact, the Kamishiro Foundation had actually gathered all the conditions for Hyakume-ki hundreds of years ago during the Federation Civil War. It was only at this time that everyone realized that once all the conditions were met, she could advance to demigod status.
But he didn't know that Hyakume-ki would regain its intelligence and be able to speak.
The main reason is that Onmyoji has never been this wealthy before. It's rare to even see an A-grade eyeball, let alone a demigod!
That was so unexpected.
Qing Chen asked, "Why do you call me 'Lord'?"
Hyakume-ki: "Because you are the master's master."
Kamishiro Yunra: "...I'm the boss, not the master."
Hyakume bowed slightly with a hint of shame: "I'm sorry, Master, that's how it was described in our time."
Qingchen asked again, "So you retain the memories of that era... You've met Genji?"
Hyakume-ki nodded: "It was Genji Yasukyo who gave me this name, so he was my first master. The little girl beside you also has the blood of the Genji clan flowing through her veins, and I can feel the longing and respect I feel for her deep in my heart."
Qing Chen looked at Shen Dai Yunluo: "What is her current strength?"
Kamishiro Yunra hesitated for a moment: "It's actually hard to define the strength of a shikigami. Generally, the level of an onmyoji determines the level of the shikigami. But this one should be between demigod and god. We'll have to find someone to fight to find out the exact level."
Qingchen looked thoughtfully in the direction his master and Da Yu had walked away...
"You should test Hyakume-ki's speed, strength, and lethality first," Qingchen said.
But then they saw Hyakume-ki rushing towards a large tree a hundred meters away with all her might. Her figure flickered slightly and she floated to the front of the tree.
The next second, Hyakume-ki raised her arms, pointing her palms and eyes forward.
The Ten Directions World.
In an instant, the trees within a kilometer in front of her were all cut into two or three pieces!
Giants: "Holy crap! Awesome!"
One ultimate move can wipe out an entire brigade, 4500 people. That's the worldly standard for judging a demigod. Hyakume-ki is perfectly capable of doing that!
Moreover, collecting the remaining eight pairs of eyes is not an impossible task!
At this moment, Hyakume looked at Qingchen with respect: "Master, could you please give me A-grade or higher eyeballs from now on? Using B-grade eyeballs now might cause my strength to decrease."
Qing Chen finally understood Li Shutong's pain, and he gritted his teeth and said, "...Okay!"
There's still a pair of Old Twelve's eyes in Silver City; if you gouge them out, only seven pairs will remain.
Kamishiro Yunluo chuckled: "So they're not even asking me for the eyeballs anymore, they're just asking you for them directly?"
Qing Chen glared at him angrily: "Is this your shikigami or mine?"
Kamishiro Yunlu smiled and said, "Thank you, my lord. May you live a long and peaceful life."
Just then, Da Yu's voice came from afar: "Can you let go of me first? I already told you I'm Xiao Yu, I don't know you! I'm Xiao Yu, wait until Da Yu comes out before you twist him!"
Zard: "...What a pitiful guy, suppressed by his bloodline."
Qing Chen glanced at He Jinqiu in Qing Ji's arms: "Let's go to the Giants' Royal Court first and see if we can come up with a systematic tactic for them, then we'll go home."
...
...
At this very moment, a civilian airship is flying from Silver City to Storm City.
The airship was filled with barons and wealthy white merchants fleeing the war, fearing that the giants might suddenly storm into Silver City and massacre the city.
The Roosevelt Kingdom and the Giants Dynasty had a long-standing feud, and many important figures had specimens made from giant corpses in their homes. These were symbols of power, signifying that they had once fought against giants in the Forbidden Forest.
At times like this, you must escape.
Inside the airship, the important figures were discussing in a panic: "I heard that the Black Knights have been completely wiped out, even their land forces are all dead."
"Half of Silver City's main air force force is still at Outpost No. 7, otherwise it shouldn't be in such a bad situation."
In the crowd, a woman in her thirties with a silk scarf around her neck sat quietly in a corner, gazing leisurely and calmly out the window.
This was the first time in thousands of years that she had seen the outside world from this perspective. Although she said she had no intention of breaking free from the cage, who doesn't like freedom?
Well, she really wasn't interested in coming out, because she was tired of the deceit and treachery of humans.
But now she has a reason to come out.
At that moment, the beautiful flight attendant smiled and said, "We are about to arrive at Storm City. Everyone is safe now."
A burst of enthusiastic applause erupted in the ship's hold, celebrating their survival.
The airship landed, and the woman gracefully stepped off.
She took a city light rail train and arrived at her apartment in the Lower Seventh District.
The woman stood downstairs, looking up at a window above her... where the curtains were drawn.
She stepped into the elevator and headed straight for her target.
From the moment she left Silver City to the moment she arrived at this apartment, there was no pause in between, as if she had planned the route in advance and her destination was exceptionally clear.
But when she arrived at the apartment door, she suddenly hesitated...
The woman stood outside the door for a long time, her hand frozen in a gesture of knocking, her fingers just a centimeter away from the door, yet she never actually knocked.
The next moment, she finally made a decision.
Knock knock knock.