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Chapter 428 Don't lose your way!

"What 'Crimson Dragon Emperor's Gauntlets'? You're not allowed to give my masterpiece such a strange name!"

He was so angry he was about to chop someone up with scissors. Where did this guy come from? But when he thought of the overwhelming strength he had shown earlier and how he had saved his life, he could only snort coldly to express his dissatisfaction.

I'm so angry, but I can't beat them, so I'm even angrier.

Over the years, he lived in anonymity, painstakingly researching everything related to life fibers, exhausting his energy, and in the end, he only managed to create two weapons capable of truly confronting the original combat life fibers—

One of them is the Severing Scissors, which has already been split in two and can truly sever the life fibers of combat.

The other one... is a sailor suit with 100% life combat attributes, which he sewed himself and can be called a divine suit!
As for the gauntlets? They're just props to make transformation easier.

"Clothing represents power!"

"Clothing has existed since ancient times as a marker of social status, dividing inherently equal human beings into different classes. And it is precisely in order to wear better clothes that people constantly fight and harm each other..."

The concept of "clothing" encompassing the body may no longer be limited to the simple fabric covering the skin, but rather encompass a broader range of ideas.

"But no matter what kind of clothes they are, none can compare to the divine garments I created!"

With a flamboyant flick of his hair, he spoke with undisguised pride, seemingly indicating that his mindset had also become younger after regaining his youth.

"This is the strongest outfit!"

"Not necessarily. You'll behave yourself the day I come wearing a golden armor..." Jagi was good at giving counterexamples, but although wearing a full-body armor was a bit boastful, the power of the armor was genuine.

"Put it on."

Jagi, holding the sailor suit, pressed closer and closer.

"Put it on!"

The father looked at Ryuko expectantly.
"Hey, hey, hey, you guys aren't serious, are you? Making yourself stronger by changing clothes? That's obviously nonsense..."

Ryuko looked at Shana with pleading eyes, but then heard the same words as the other two—

"Put it on!"

"Shana-chan! How could you join them in their evil ways!"

Ryuko staggered back several steps in disbelief, feeling as if the whole world had betrayed him, and there wasn't a single person on his side.

"What did he say?" Shana frowned slightly. "I didn't say anything. Could it be Alastor? It's just a sailor uniform, I've worn that before..."

But she only got halfway through her sentence when she noticed Ryuko's behavior suddenly turn strange. Her eyes glazed over, and she involuntarily reached out to touch the sailor uniform that she had just been so resistant to.

"What's going on? Have they been hypnotized?"

But she was completely unaware, as if bewitched, with only the sailor uniform in her eyes. The moment she touched the sailor uniform, many tiny needles suddenly emerged from the red gauntlet on her right hand and pierced her skin.

Wow.

The warm, crimson blood gushed from the unconnected circuit, scattering onto the black sailor uniform, and vanished in the blink of an eye, as if absorbed.

The next second, the entire sailor uniform jumped up and pounced on Ryuko Matoi as if it had a life of its own, its two sleeves tightly wrapping around her.

"Nani?!"

"The clothes have really come to life!"

Terrified by this bizarre situation, Ryuko struggled frantically, her face flushed, only to find her school uniform being stripped off piece by piece by her sailor uniform, which then clung tightly to her. The girl's soft, beautiful youthful body writhed, her private parts exposed, her pure white underwear faintly visible, yet she could not escape its restraints.

"Put on me, Ryuko!"

The monster in the sailor suit, its eyes bloodshot yet gleaming with a human-like light, roared.

"Merge with me!"

"The clothes are talking! Oh no! They're going to be eaten!"

The girl, who was resisting with all her might, had a flushed face and fair skin covered with beads of sweat. For the first time in her life, she felt that the contact between her skin and her clothes was so... subtle.

Whether it was the slight tingling sensation on her nerves, the feeling of blood flowing through her body, or the cool texture of her clothing… everything felt so comfortable it was addictive. All of this inexplicably sparked an idea in her mind—

This dress,

It exists so that I can wear it!

She was in a wonderful state of resonance.

A dazzling flash suddenly appeared, like a glittering star formed from gathered stardust, radiating ultimate brilliance.

A flash of starlight enveloped the person and their clothes, which were undergoing a strange transformation. In an instant, the sailor uniform turned into a hideous maw that looked like a monster, and swallowed the girl whole!

"Ryuko!"

Shana was startled and drew her sword, about to rush towards the center, but was stopped by her father and Jagi at the same time.

At the same time, a powerful melody rang out!

"Don't lose your way★★★——!"

“——★★★in your mind★★★!!”

The sound waves exploded like thunder, sweeping across the entire area.

A visible, round, semi-transparent sound wave roared out, and countless cracks appeared on the ground within a radius of nearly 100 meters.

Not only were the people around them shaken, their hearts stopped, and they briefly lost their minds for a second, their bodies frozen in place, but also violent sound waves, like waves, surged into the sky, and a powerful aura that directly shattered the clouds above the sky rose up with a roar!
Even a martial arts expert's eyesight couldn't see what happened in that instant. Jagi's eyes felt like they were staring directly at the sun, stinging so much that tears streamed down his face.

"Holy crap, who grouped up that paladin? Kick them out!"

"Who else is using external speakers?!"

The golden cross-shaped holy light gradually disappeared, and amidst the swirling smoke, the tall and graceful figure of the young girl still stood there.

"Ryuko, are you alright...?"

Shana breathed a sigh of relief, but as her vision cleared, her tone grew increasingly strange, her expression suggesting she was suppressing something. Finally, she shouted:
"Why is it so revealing?!" x2
With a vibrant, almost burning, dark red hue, Ryuko clutched her chest with one hand, her face flushed red as she cried out in surprise, her cheeks rosy.

The originally loose black and red sailor uniform underwent a dramatic transformation. The slightly loose sleeves tightened instantly, and fibers spread out from the cuffs, weaving into hardened arm armor, and then continued to spread forward, clinging to the palms to form a pair of black metal gloves.

Wrapped in a sailor uniform, the girl's alluring curves were perfectly outlined by the tight-fitting black and red battle armor, with only two thin red straps connecting the upper breastplate and the lower miniskirt armor.

Smooth thighs, a fair abdomen, and an unshielded southern hemisphere—no matter how you try to cover it up, it's impossible to hide it… Large swathes of snow-white skin are brazenly exposed to the air, glamorous and sexy.

Jagi, standing to the side, shouted in a mocking manner:
"This is fucking pornographic! (Add to group album)!"

(End of this chapter)