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Chapter 104 Welcome Home

Yujiu had prepared two plans for this game.

Option A is that she wins over Ye Wen, happily takes over Ye Wen's life, and then makes Ye Wen her slave.

Option B involves her losing to Ye Wen and demanding a rematch. She secretly unleashes the succubus's power, immersing Ye Wen in the joy of consecutive victories and conquest, making him unable to extricate himself, and ultimately turning Ye Wen into her slave.

In retrospect, both options have failed decisively.

"What are you talking about?"

Corday, still unaware of what had happened, looked at Ye Wen and Youjiu with a puzzled expression: "Anyway—Ye Wen won, right?"

"Yes, he won undeniably."

Yujiu readily admitted his defeat: "I will keep my promise and tell you everything about Goodzowin."

Ye Wen stroked his chin, lost in thought: "Although it's an illusion, what's wrong with an illusionary world? Should we pay for the other four losses you incurred?"

"Huh?" Yu Jiu's cat ears perked up a bit when she heard what was said: "That—that doesn't count. I just deliberately lost so that you could keep winning."

"How could that possibly count?"

"Really?" Ye Wen said calmly, "Then how about we play another round?"

Yujiu: "————"

She gave a helpless smile: "Then forget it. My temple can't accommodate a Buddha like you."

Corday: "And me? What about me?"

"Go play somewhere else, kid."

Ye Wen shoved Corday away: "Since you don't want to be my dog, let's hurry up."

"Bring up the information on Goodzowin quickly."

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"Don't rush, let me sort out my thoughts first."

Youjiu gently pressed his temples: "Hmm, that old guy Goodzowin disappeared a long time ago, and nowadays not many people know whether he's dead or alive."

"However, I still know what he did before he disappeared."

Ye Wen asked, "What did he do before he went missing?"

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"An experiment."

The dove replied, "An experiment concerning heaven and hell."

"For this experiment."

"He almost killed his entire tribe."

Ye Wen was filled with awe.

He's a werewolf—no, he does seem to be a werewolf, but that's alright.

It's a wolf that destroys.

Ye Wen asked bluntly, "So, where is that experiment located?"

boom!!!

With a loud bang, Nangong Chiyue's small body fell through the huge gap in the building above.

The shadow that had been guarding her behind her extended eight claws, gripping eight sturdy points, barely managing to keep Nangong Chiyue from falling.

His body stabilized.

She stood in mid-air, on her own shadow, and as soon as she looked up, the gray werewolf roared and attacked again.

Swift, frenzied, and powerful—she displayed the characteristics of a wild beast to the fullest. It was a golden collision of reason and savagery. Nangong Chiyue spread her five fingers, and blood spurted from her fingertips.

"Its blood—is darkness!"

Nangong Chiyue unleashed her power to its fullest extent, hundreds of thin lines of shadow spreading from her fingertips, instantly sealing off a large area in front of her as a forbidden zone that could be shattered at any moment.

However, the werewolves on the other side also have a countermeasure.

Her lithe body blurred, transforming into a gray mist, and while greatly increasing her speed, she passed through the shadow line without any hindrance.

In the blink of an eye, it arrived in front of Nangong Chiyue, its claws, capable of easily tearing through steel, aimed at Nangong Chiyue's heart.

"Is this an elemental transformation technique only high-ranking werewolves possess? Heh—"

With a muffled thud, Nangong Meiyue fell from mid-air, her exquisite clothes torn open, revealing her snow-white thighs and hideous claw marks.

At this moment, a black cat emerged from the bow on Nangong Chiyue's chest.

"Meow (That was close, you almost hit me, meow. Luckily you dodged it. Little Thirteen, are you even capable? You're so clumsy fighting a werewolf of the Shattered Tooth level. If you can't handle it, I'll take over, meow!)!"

"Shut up."

Nangong Chiyue quickly stood up, adjusted her breathing, then clenched her fist and forcefully squeezed into the void.

"Shadow Explosion!"

At this moment, the werewolf, who was preparing to pursue Nangong Chiyue in the air, exclaimed: "!"

The blood belonging to Nangong Meiyue on her body quickly transformed into a viscous shadow, covering a large area of ​​the werewolf's body. While slowing her movements, at Nangong Chiyue's command, countless shadow spikes suddenly emerged, impaling the werewolf into a black sea urchin.

Do not try to get your hands dirty with the blood of the True Ancestors, because you never know what kind of tricks they will pull with their blood in the next second.

Watching the werewolf's body plummet from the sky, unable to rise again, Nangong Chiyue gritted her teeth: "Consider it a return favor."

Instead of launching a follow-up attack on the fallen werewolf, she quickly moved away from him, pushed open a door leading to an unknown destination, and continuously used shadows to destroy the road along the way.

This was certainly not because Teacher Nangong suddenly softened and chose to let the werewolf go; rather, she knew that she was in no condition to defeat the enemy decisively in this state. Considering various factors, she chose to use some unconventional methods.

She needs some time.

"Meow (Little Thirteen, what are you planning to do? I can feel your blood boiling violently, it's just like—"

It's like igniting something from the very depths of your lungs.

Frenda felt as if she were encased in a burning kang (heated brick bed), and was about to be burned to death.

Nangong Chiyue did not answer Frenda, or rather, she no longer had the time to answer. The burning sensation in her blood made her quite uncomfortable, and her petite body was trembling violently.

Moreover, she has already caught up with us.

Sizzle————

Amidst a violent and sharp tearing sound, the entire wall that Nangong Chiyue was leaning against was torn into countless pieces in an instant, as if swept by a storm.

Amidst the flying fragments, the werewolf's eerie blue eyes shone through the darkness, and its claws were covered with a layer of moon-like armor.

Similarly, this is an elemental weapon that only high-level werewolves possess.

With no time or room to dodge, Nangong Chiyue was struck directly by the werewolf's armed claws, her body deeply embedded in the steel fragments.

Blood began to flow on the ground, pooling into a lake.

Finally, having captured Nangong Chiyue, a twisted and ferocious smile appeared on the werewolf's face. She stretched out her other paw, as if to touch something.

However, she couldn't move.

Because in the darkness, something was gnawing at her shadow, and with the gnawing sound, the werewolf's arm twisted and crushed little by little, like a twisted rope, revealing dark red flesh and broken bones.

"ha----"

In the deathly silence, someone sighed softly.

"I wonder how long it's been since I last looked like this."

The crisp sound of high heels rang out.

Without any warning, the werewolf's body was casually swatted against the wall like an insect, leaving a deep dent. Her black skirt gently brushed against the blood on the ground, and with each step she took, crimson roses bloomed little by little.

The shadowy creature that had accompanied Nangong Chiyue was gone, replaced by a super-sized Nangong Meiyue who now stood before the werewolf, a full 1.9 meters tall, cold and beautiful like a queen.

They skipped the medium and large sizes and went straight from small to extra large.

Now, perhaps she can truly be called the thirteenth progenitor of the vampire clan.

The shadow gave Nangong Chiyue a brand new, fitting gauze dress. She looked down contemptuously at the werewolf who had fallen to the ground and was unable to get up for a long time. She reached out and "grabbed" the werewolf's shadow from the ground, and then gently snapped it.

Click.

The sound of bones cracking rang out.

The werewolf's corpse fell.

Nangong Chiyue turned and left without looking back, not even sparing the defeated one's eyes. However, she stopped after taking only a few steps, turned her head, and stared expressionlessly at the werewolf's corpse.

Because she stood up.

Even with her arms crushed, her lungs ripped out, and her skull ripped open, she still stood up. The exposed skull, ripped open, contained no brain tissue, only a pool of foul-smelling, dark green pus.

She opened her mouth, and white maggots wriggled and fell from her lips. Her originally deep blue eyes gradually lost their light and color.

She said, "Welcome home."