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Chapter 295 Mo Zhen becomes a father?! Bull Demon King Wanlong ascends to demonhood on the spot!!! (Seeking monthly votes)

Zi Yu's crying stopped abruptly, as if a pause button had been pressed.

She raised her tear-filled face, glistening teardrops still clinging to her long eyelashes, and looked at Xiao Huolong in disbelief.

Xiao Huolong continued to convey Mo Zhen's instructions.

"But! You have to listen to Elder Chi! If you don't listen to Elder Chi... oh no! I won't be friends with you anymore!"

These words, as childish as a kindergarten agreement, had a surprising effect on Ziyu.

She was taken aback at first, then burst into laughter through her tears. Her tear-streaked face instantly blossomed like a lotus flower after the rain. She nodded repeatedly and hugged Xiao Huolong's belly tightly, as if she were holding a priceless treasure that she had lost and found again.

"I'll listen! I'll listen to anything! I'll do anything to get the dragon to stay with me! I promise I'll be good!"

Her expression, as if she wanted to sign an unequal treaty on the spot, made Wanlong's eyes twitch. His gaze behind his red-rimmed glasses was incredibly complex, containing both vigilance towards a potential rival and a hint of indescribable... empathy?
[Ughh ...

The moment Ziyu readily agreed, Xiaomengzi Doudou's eyes filled with terror and anger, and she let out a heart-wrenching pig-like scream.

Its pink, fleshy body writhed wildly, its short claws pointing at the purple yu, its voice shrill.

【Lord Mo Zhen! You're foolish! This woman has ulterior motives! She was just plotting to absorb Tang Long's life energy! Her eyes were exactly the same as those guys in the [Elf Era]! Letting her come with us is like inviting a wolf into the house! It's like throwing a meat bun to a dog—gone forever! I will absolutely not allow it! Tang Long will be drained dry by her!!!】

Xiao Mengzi became more and more excited as she spoke, as if she could already see Xiao Huolong's miserable future of being sucked dry like a shriveled peach skin.

"Snapped!"

A crisp, resounding slap landed mercilessly on Xiaomengzi's pig head, the force so great that it spun around like a top in the air three or four times before finally coming to a dazed stop.

Mo Zhen withdrew his hand, his face bearing the unquestionable authority characteristic of an artist, and gave it a cold glance.

"Shut up! Stop causing me trouble! Now is a crucial time for us to build up our strength. The more people the better! Don't you know what it means to have as many allies as possible?"

He lowered his voice and transmitted his thoughts in a way that only Xiaomengzi could hear, his tone chilling.

"You stupid pig, so short-sighted! All you know is that little bit of life energy! Her father is Boss Ju! The mining king of the Union! His family owns mines! Real mines! They control more than half of the rare minerals and energy channels in the Union region! Controlling this girl is equivalent to holding Boss Ju's lifeline! At that time, won't our manpower, financial resources, and other resources be at our disposal?!"

Mo Zhen's eyes gleamed with ambition. Ever since the battle between Tianjian Bridge and Dragon Cloud Odin, the earth-shattering divine power had left a deep imprint on his heart, causing him to suffer from a severe fear of insufficient firepower.

Although the three young masters of the Tang family are quite strong and have great potential, they are still a bit lacking when facing a true legendary figure.

This Ziyu is, after all, a Champion-level trainer (albeit one of the Elite Four from the Academy), with quite a few Pokémon over level 50, all of which are Fairy-type Pokémon that are super effective against Dragon-type Pokémon, making them excellent fighters against the Dragon King.

Director Mo's brilliant plan not only provided her with a free bodyguard and leveraged her father's resources, but also allowed her to abduct a hostage, making the King of the United Mining Group hesitant to act. It was a triple win!
As for Xiao Huolong... for the sake of a bright future for the United States, it's time to make some small sacrifices!
Xiao Mengzi was stunned by Mo Zhen's combination of attacks and defenses. She covered her swollen head and let out a low whimper, but dared not object loudly anymore.

She could only mutter complaints under her breath, such as "inviting wolves into the house...dancing with wolves...being drained dry sooner or later..." She slumped back onto Mo Zhen's shoulder, staring with resentful eyes at Zi Yu, who had already stopped crying and was now sticking tightly to Xiao Huolong's side.

Mo Zhen, looking at Zi Yu who had been successfully recruited and Xiao Huolong who was loyal to her, revealed a standard smile on his face that showed he had everything under control and was the mastermind behind the scenes.

Just as Mo Zhen had successfully incorporated the mine tycoon's daughter, Zi Yu, into his strategic plan of "long-term meal ticket and hostage," and felt somewhat at ease, he prepared to find that sit-up-obsessed Tang dog, Luca Mingfei, to complete the discharge procedures and embark on the great voyage to find the strange fire.

"boom--!!!"

The alloy door of the ward, which had just withstood Mo Zhen's selfless impact, suffered another undeserved calamity. It was violently smashed open by a brute force, slammed against the wall, and groaned as if it were on the verge of disintegration.

A tall but disheveled figure staggered in.

The visitor was none other than Danyu, who had just completed gene injection therapy!

But at this moment, she was completely different from the mad, beautiful Padia who commanded the aura of Guleton.

Her once fiery, dark hair was now dry and disheveled, covered in unknown stains and bits of grass, with a few strands clinging to her sweaty forehead and cheeks.

The combat suit that once accentuated her alluring curves was now tattered, and the once-bewitching beauty mark on her face now appeared even more sickly and eerily beautiful.

Her breathing was rapid, her chest heaving violently, as if she had just gone through a desperate escape. Her vertical pupils, like molten gold, shone with a terrifying light, fixed on the bright red figure in the center of the ward—Mo Zhen.

"Hey—! You crazy woman! You dare come here?! Get the hell out of my way!"

Before Mo Zhen could speak, Wan Long, who was standing to the side, instantly went into battle stance like a cat whose tail had been stepped on.

She stepped in front of Mo Zhen, her gothic skirt fluttering even without wind, and ghostly blue flames flickered and leaped around her with a "poof".

She pushed up her red-rimmed glasses, revealing undisguised hostility and wariness behind the lenses.

However, Danyu ignored Wanlong's stern warning, her entire focus was on one person.

Her steps were unsteady yet strangely firm as she walked towards Mo Zhen, her gaze infatuated and fervent, a twisted, blissful smile spreading across her lips, revealing her slightly sharp canines.

She stopped a few steps away from Mo Zhen, and then, to everyone's astonishment, she made a jaw-dropping move—she raised her hands and touched her slightly protruding belly.

"Mo Zhen..."

Her voice was hoarse from a long journey, yet it contained a chilling tenderness and sweetness.

"I...I'm pregnant with your child. You...you're going to be a father soon!"

"What?!"

These words were like an ultimate dragon god swooping down and crashing onto Mo Zhentian's head!

His artist's eyes, which always shone with brilliant wisdom and strategic thinking, widened instantly.

Even though he had experienced countless battles, he never expected that he would encounter such an ultimate plot development that defied the common sense of biology!

Holy crap! How the hell is this possible?!
Mo Zhen's mind was in turmoil, and his CPU almost overloaded and burned out on the spot.

Xiao Mengzi, always eager for a good show, started shouting along Mo Zhen's previous lines.

【Quack! Lord Mo Zhen, this is wonderful! Our team has grown tremendously! Oh my gosh!】

At this moment, Mo Zhen, who was dizzy from the sudden news, gave Xiao Mengzi a full set of Mo-style penetrating punches, making Xiao Mengzi run in and out, her eyes rolling back in her head.

However, he quickly calmed down. This was clearly against the common sense of biology. After his calm analysis, he realized that what was inside the other woman's belly was not his child, but a large amount of gene-editing agents that had not yet been expelled from her body.

However, before Mo Zhen could even utter this scientific, rigorous, and biologically consistent explanation, Wan Long beside him had already reacted first.

"I'm...I'm pregnant...I'm pregnant...with a child?!" Wanlong was as if she had been hit by a 100,000-volt shock, her whole body trembled violently, and she let out a shrill scream that was so distorted that it was almost tearing her apart.

The color drained from her face in an instant, leaving her deathly pale, as if all her life force had been drained away.

She looked incredulously at Danyu's slightly protruding belly, then abruptly turned to look at Mozhen. Her eyes behind her red-rimmed glasses instantly lost focus, her pupils dilated wildly, and the whole world began to distort, spin, and collapse before her eyes!
"No...no way...this can't be real! Ughh ...

Wanlong clutched her head, letting out a heart-wrenching wail, her voice filled with the despair of her worldview being utterly shattered.

"Director Mo... How could Director Mo possibly be interested in a country bumpkin like you from Parthia! This... This must be because you're pregnant with someone else's bastard child and trying to blackmail Director Mo!! Yes! That must be it!!"

Faced with Wanlong's hysterical insults and doubts, Danyu remained calm and composed, instead revealing an even more smug smile.

She even gracefully brushed a stray strand of hair from her forehead, though the movement was somewhat distorted by her weakness. She gently stroked her belly, her tone radiating maternal warmth and unwavering confidence.

"Ha... Miss Wanlong, your impotent rage is truly pathetic and laughable. Whether it's a bastard or not... once the child is born, a paternity test will make everything clear, won't it?"

"A... paternity test?!"

These four words were like the last straw that broke the camel's back, completely igniting the madness within Wanlong!

"Chuck...cluck..."

Wanlong made a strange, incomprehensible sound from his throat, and then everything went black as if he had been dragged into an endless abyss.

Her soul was suddenly pulled away from reality and plunged into a dark and desperate inner theater!

[Ugh... Poor thing, did you see that? Did you hear that?]

That low, menacing whisper, like that of a demon from the abyss, filled with endless mockery and malice, echoed precisely in the depths of her mind.

The Pure Bull War God—an incarnation formed from extreme resentment and the power of the minotaurs—appeared like a phantom under the spotlight of the dark theater, its hooves burning with eerie green flames pointing at the trembling Wanlong.

This is the consequence of your one-sided, selfless giving! You thought that by managing his company, allocating resources, emptying your coffers, and even tolerating his many affairs, you could win his heart? Hahaha, you're wrong! Utterly wrong! Look at this woman! She understands what truly binds a man: blood ties! Heritage! The shackles of responsibility! And you, with all your heart and soul, have only served to benefit someone else, making you a complete clown! This is your retribution! Hahahaha—!!!

Amidst the hysterical laughter of the Minotaur God of War, the curtain of the Dark Theater was suddenly pulled open.

In the center of the stage, a "warm and harmonious" family scene was presented.

Mo Zhen was dressed in a casual red home outfit, with a gentle smile on his face that Wanlong had never seen before, radiating paternal warmth.

He carefully supported Danyu, whose belly was high and protruding, while Danyu wore a knitted sweater full of wifely charm, her face beaming with the happiness and satisfaction of a victor.

She nestled in Mo Zhen's arms, stroking her belly with one hand and pointing with the other to a toddler with a tuft of bright red hair on its head.

Sweet and warm background music filled the entire theater, along with Mo Zhen's magnetic voice.

"My dear son, come to Daddy..."

"No—!!! This can't be real! I don't believe it! I don't believe it!!!"

In the center of the theater, Wanlong, kneeling on the ground, let out a blood-curdling scream. Watching the happy scene of the "family of three" was like a million poisonous needles piercing her heart, twisting and turning repeatedly!
That image was more vicious than any Ghost-type curse, and more cruel than any Dragon-type Reverse Scale!

"Why...why did I give everything...and still lose out to a wild woman who suddenly appeared and her bastard child, whose authenticity is unknown?! Why ...

Boundless resentment, humiliation, anger, jealousy, fear... like a flood bursting its banks, mixed with the extreme pain of being thoroughly ensnared by the Minotaur, transformed into tangible, ghostly blue flames that gushed wildly from her seven orifices!

"boom--!!!"

The eerie blue will-o'-the-wisps instantly ignited the entire dark theater!
The set, the curtains, the chairs, and even the illusion of a "happy family" all burned, twisted, and turned to ashes the moment they touched the will-o'-the-wisp!
The mournful wails and howls of ghosts echoed in the sea of ​​fire; they were the screams of countless beings filled with the resentment of the bulls!
That's it! Feel the pain of being utterly betrayed and abandoned!

The Minotaur War God danced wildly in the sea of ​​fire, its form becoming increasingly solid and massive under the infusion of resentment, radiating a terrifying pressure that was suffocating.

This boundless bull power will crown you! Embrace it! Release it! Let this filthy world tremble under your wrathful bull-like fury! Ooh ooh ooh ooh—!!!

With the roar of the Minotaur God of War, five layers of terrifying bull-like energy, solidified and wrapped with eerie dark red runes, slammed into Wanlong's back like an apocalypse from hell!

"Hmphh ...

Wanlong roared to the sky in a sound that was no longer uttered by human vocal cords. Her body twisted and swelled violently as she was infused with excruciating pain and power!

Her once smooth, purplish-black hair now stood on end like wildly dancing venomous snakes, with eerie green flames burning at the tips.

The red-rimmed glasses shattered into dust, revealing eyes completely consumed by crimson madness and resentment, devoid of any rationality!

The fifth level of the Nine Oxen Power – the Bull Demon Realm! Achieved!
At this moment, Wanlong was completely possessed by demons. He was infused with the chaotic energy of the subspace and completed the demon ascension ritual, transforming into the Bull Demon King, who existed only for destruction!

Endless dark energy surged within her like boiling magma, controlling her will and leaving only the most primal and violent destructive desires!
[Hahaha! That's it! Unleash your Bull Demon power!]

The Minotaur War God and Wanlong's demonic body almost overlapped, issuing the final command to destroy.

Destroy it all! Destroy that heartless man! Destroy that philandering cat! Destroy this damned world that mocks you! Let the wrath of the Bull Demon King burn everything to ashes!!!

In the real world, the temperature in the ward plummeted, and a chilling wind howled!
Centered on the demon-possessed Wanlong, a terrifying energy storm, a mixture of ghostly blue flames and dark red bull demon power, suddenly erupted!
"Bang Dang——!!!"

The ward windows shattered instantly! Medical equipment screens flickered wildly, emitting piercing alarms before going black! Spiderweb-like cracks appeared on the walls!

"Oh my god! We're doomed! Boss Wanlong...she's turned into a bull demon!!!"

Xiao Mengzi was terrified. The pink ball of flesh clung tightly to Mo Zhen's hair, letting out a pig-like scream.

Adu's expression changed drastically. He subconsciously stood in front of Ziyu, who seemed to be stunned. His red cloak fluttered in the energy storm, and his eyes were extremely solemn.

Yati once again fell into a frenzied artistic euphoria, trembling as he frantically sketched the terrifying yet magnificent posture of the Bull Demon Wanlong on the canvas with trembling hands, muttering to himself.

"Destruction...that's the ultimate art! So beautiful! So powerful!"

Danyu was also startled by this sudden and terrifying turn of events, and took a step back, instinctively protecting her lower abdomen, her face showing a look of surprise and uncertainty.

As for Mo Zhen, looking at Wanlong, who was completely controlled by the power of the Bull Demon and exuding a world-destroying aura, and feeling the resentment fluctuations that were far purer and darker than those of Tornado Cloud Odin, the corner of his mouth twitched slightly, and he had only one thought in his mind.

My life is over!

Sigrún has taught at the Iceland University of the Arts as a part-time lecturer since and was Dean of the Department of Fine Art from -. In – she held a research position at Reykjavík Art Museum focusing on the role of women in Icelandic art. She studied fine art at the Icelandic College of Arts and Crafts and at Pratt Institute, New York, and holds BA and MA degrees in art history and philosophy from the University of Iceland. Sigrún lives and works in Iceland.

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