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"Sister Yukino, what does this taste like?"

Tong Yao's expectant gaze made Yukino, who was unable to answer, feel deeply guilty. She had promised to help others, but she couldn't even answer a little girl's question. "Uh... well, actually I haven't tasted it either..." The pink tongue gently licked the rainbow-colored candy under Yukino's focused gaze.

"Pfft..."

Still holding the candy firmly in her hand, Yukino was highly focused and didn't know what was happening for a moment. She could only judge that the sound came from the side. Who was next to her?

Yukino looked away with difficulty...Yaman, why did you fall to the ground? !

"How is it? What does it taste like, nursery rhyme."

"Hmm..." Tong Yao frowned and looked distressed, "It's hard to describe... It feels like a mixture of flavors, especially..."

"Especially?" Three little heads came to Tong Yao curiously.

"It's very sweet!" Tong Yao clapped her hands and suddenly realized, "Anyway, everyone should try it too."

The sound of the nursery rhyme, as melodious and crisp as a lark, gently floated into Yukino's ears. In fact, the girl's voice has always been beautiful, but... I, Yukino, have never been so looking forward to what will happen next. I must thank my past self for not choosing to become an Ashura under the temptation of the teacher!

As long as I put my fingers on the candy, I can taste the candy. Tong Yao suddenly had a cunning idea.

She gently slid her fingers across the spot she had just tasted, and the unique sticky feeling of the candy remained on Tong Yao's hands, along with its sweetness and a bit of her own taste.

"Want...want to try it, Jack..." Despite trying hard to stay calm, Tong Yao's cheeks were still slightly flushed. Her voice became smaller and smaller, almost inaudible, and her white fingers were trembling slightly.

"Okay." How could Jack refuse something his good friend shared with him?

"Ah!" Tong Yao, whose fingers were wrapped in the delicate feeling, cried out adorably when she realized what was happening. She blushed and lowered her head like a frightened little rabbit. Despite this, she still tried to stand still, occasionally hearing some imaginative sounds...

"Too cunning, Tong Yao." Yuzhen refused to admit defeat and hugged Jack. History repeated itself, and Abigail seemed to be the biggest loser...

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The perspective of looking at the world while lying on the ground is naturally different. The interaction of the four little lolis reminded Hachiman of a barrage he often saw when watching Houbunsha's animation. The yuri fans looked very satisfied, or they died without regrets. By the way...what if he and Yukino had a daughter in the future?

Well, it’s a bit early to worry about my daughter’s boyfriend now. She doesn’t even have one yet.

266. Yukino, your new weapon is coming online!

After choosing their weapons, the Hikigaya couple and four little lolis set out on a hunting trip. The daggers on little Jack's waist were all replaced with lollipops, just like the ones in a movie where the Fire Cloud Evil God appeared.

"These lollipops are pretty sturdy and great for hitting or throwing," my daughter Jack commented.

As for Abigail, she pulled off a piece of gummy candy from a tree covered with vines, which might serve as a whip. From the color scheme, one could vaguely see a hint of her own treasure. It seemed that she had chosen it carefully. Although it did not look like it had any killing power, it could probably bully the fragile wafer monster.

"Mr. Hachiman, is it okay for me to do this?" There was a loud bang, and Hachiman looked in the direction of the sound. He saw a huge pumpkin lying on the ground, and a small figure was moving behind it, and the silver body on Yuzhen's head was vaguely visible. By the way, is that thing an external skeleton?

Youzhen inserted the tip of the flag upside down into the pumpkin and carried it like a sledgehammer. "This is a Halloween weapon specially made by Miss Jeanna herself." Her pink thin lips curled up slightly as she smiled sweetly, her golden eyes sparkling with pride and anticipation.

Swamp Leap Fish's eyes easily saw through everything. It must be wanting to be praised. So, should I sternly say "no" at this time, and then slowly appreciate the sight of Youzhen being wronged, pinching the hem of her skirt with her little hands, trying hard not to cry, slurp~~.

"What a great idea, Miss Jeanna." As a gentleman among hunters, how could I, Hikigaya Sanji, let a girl cry in front of me!

"If you're ready, let's move on." As long as I touch the head fast enough, even the Heroic Spirit won't notice it. Looking at Mr. Hachiman's smile, Youzhen seemed to feel that the exoskeleton on her head was gently pulled, and she stood there in a daze. What happened?

The exoskeleton is like Sister Martha's cane, it's a seal. Once it's taken off, she'll become a violent woman who fights with her fists. Thinking of this, Yuzhen raised her hand and adjusted the seal on her head.

G, has everyone set off yet? Shaking her little head, Youzhen quickly caught up with the team carrying her pumpkin hammer.

Pudding flowers bloomed, and the soft cake was as big as a mountain. A sudden gust of wind blew the foamy cream onto Youzhen's face, which was slightly cool and had a sweet taste. The stories about the candy house that the nursery rhymes told her were no match for this.

After wiping her face, Yoo-jeong looked at the cream foam that had transferred to her hands, instantly hid her hands behind her back, and then began to carefully observe everyone in front of her, licking the cream on her palms... If she were seen, she would definitely be treated as a child, but Miss Jeanna was no longer a child. Thinking of herself when she grew up and always calling herself a little brat, Yoo-jeong puffed up her face angrily.

So I must eat the cream secretly. I can definitely do it if I walk at the end of the team without being discovered by anyone!

You can't be in a hurry. You have to make sure that no one will suddenly turn around. Youzhen stared at the front intently, and her cheeks were soon stained with a suspicious blush. Jack's thighs wrapped in black stockings outlined a heart-warming line, and there was a youthful curve with the graceful clothes that made people imagine, soft and full of vitality. After all, Jack was a flexible and agile assassin.

"The lollipop is so white... No, Jack is so great... Woohoo~ What am I saying..." Yuzhen muttered strangely, her face as red as a ripe apple, as if steam would come out of it at the next moment.

Oh, let's put the cream first... Quietly, Youzhen put her little hand hidden behind her back to her mouth, and some of it melted to the edge...

Hachiman, who was walking at the front of the team, frowned. There was a burnt smell mixed with a little fishy smell of the sea. This shouldn't be the case. The hottest thing on this island should be the hot chocolate river. This smell... is it the smell of burning marine life?

Sticking out her tongue, Youzhen slowly licked the cream on her palm, it was very sweet.

"Feng——!" A sudden sound of air tearing was heard, which was definitely not a sound that would be produced under normal circumstances. The vibration of the ground also indicated that an object of definitely large size was approaching rapidly.

I've been seen... Why are you targeting me like this... Yuzhen, who noticed the commotion, could understand why everyone turned around, but... blushing and retracting her tongue, Yuzhen put her hands behind her back, wondering if she should act cute to divert everyone's attention. Sister Gudako also often said that little Jeanne could solve all problems by acting cute.

"Hey hey da☆ze~" Tilting her head, Youzhen smiled sweetly, the light red dimples on her cheeks still retained the shyness from not long ago.

Hachiman, who was originally on guard, couldn't change his expression for a while. Seeing Youzhen's sudden cuteness, he could only say: "That... is very cute, Jeanna."

The running monster soon appeared in front of Hachiman, with emerald green scales covering its forty-meter-long body. Its wing-like fins kept flapping, as if it was not used to running on land. Its ferocious head like a shark made a low roar, probably trying to scare away the hunter in front of it.

"It's the Emerald Water Dragon. Has it come to land?"

Hachiman murmured as he looked at the sea dragon monster. There were many blackened marks on its body from being burned. However, it was able to hold on until now and walk on land to this position. In addition, its body was much larger than that of an ordinary green water dragon. It must be a particularly powerful individual among green water dragons.

Weighing the large shield made of compressed biscuits in his hand, Hachiman swung it at the roaring shark's head.

The high-speed rotating shield made a terrifying sound of wind, which sounded like the wail of death to the Green Water Dragon. The Green Water Dragon knew that it had encountered a hunter whose strength was not suitable for it...

The big shield, with its terrible force and its own hard compressed biscuit material, smashed heavily on the Cuishui faucet, knocking the man unconscious on the spot, leaving behind a pair of desperate dead fish eyes.

"This prey is not a fairy tale at all, Mr. Hachiman..." Tong Yao said with some disappointment while holding her cookie hammer. After realizing that she was complaining, she immediately added nervously like a child who had made a mistake: "But I am still very happy to come to such an island."

"Uh... don't be so nervous, Tong Yao." While comforting her, Hachiman took the opportunity to rub Tong Yao's head, without concealing the enjoyment on his face at all.

"This one is called the Green Water Dragon. It must have been scared from the sea to this island by something else. See the burn marks on its body?" Hachiman explained to the four little lolis and nodded his head as they looked at them, not quite understanding.

"Burns, fire dragon series?" Yukino also came next to the Green Water Dragon. Speaking of dragons that can spit fire, the first ones that come to mind are the Fire Dragon couple, Yingying Fire Dragon, and Cang Fire Dragon. They are basically a family of fire dragons with the same color scheme but different color combinations. Perhaps we should also consider some dragon species that can fire light cannons.

"Although fire dragons can fly, they basically won't prey on creatures in the sea, especially such a big Green Water Dragon. Should we follow the path it came from to go to the seaside? It's not very far." Hachiman said, looking at the path opened up by the Green Water Dragon.

"Let's go and have a look!" Tong Yao raised her hand excitedly. Fire dragons can breathe fire, Exploding Neck Dragons can breathe fire, and fire dragons are equal to the real Exploding Neck Dragons. Such an equation appeared in Tong Yao's mind.

"Then let's go." After saying that, Hachiman stuffed the Green Water Dragon into his backpack, fully demonstrating the professional qualities of a seasoned hunter.

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"Hey, nice to meet you. My name is Geralt, Geralt of Rivia." He met three hunters who were triplets when he randomly teamed up with them. It was indeed a novel thing for Geralt, two hunters using spears and a warlock using a staff.

"Cuchulainn."

"Cuchulainn."

"Cuchulainn."

C Dog, Mad King, and Lucky E Lancer introduced themselves respectively.

"Hmm... a good name." Geralt nodded, spread his hands delicately, and then pointed a small distance between his fingers, "So, is there a more distinctive name?"

Then the three titles of Mad King, Sorcerer and Cu Chulainn were decided.

"Then let's get on board, my three friends. A hunter has witnessed a subspecies of Molten Dragon that has most likely never appeared before. Unfortunately, he is unable to deal with it alone, and his inadequate clairvoyance only allowed him to barely understand the monster's roar. This is the information we have for this mission," Geralt explained.

"By the way, the monster roared 'Damned adventurer!'" Geralt said vividly with his arms spread out.

"Hey... you guys should have experience in hunting super large prey." Geralt turned around and asked. When forming the team, he did not clearly state that hunters above a certain HR level would be suitable for participating in the mission. He only wrote that the prey was a creature similar to a Molten Dragon. After all, no hunter would be unaware of the size of a Molten Dragon.

"Extremely large prey?" Cu Chulainn murmured, thinking of the flying dragon of Orleans and the demon pillars. Yes, extremely large prey, they had dealt with them before.

"Don't worry, we are definitely experts in this area and have rich experience." Smiling, Cu Chulainn confidently gave Geralt a thumbs up. Geralt also smiled and patted the shoulders of the three of them enthusiastically. An atmosphere of friendship and trust instantly spread on the dragon-strike ship.

At this moment, Cu Chulainn and his companions still didn't know Geralt's definition of so-called super-large prey; the famous witcher, Geralt of Rivia, didn't know what it meant to be on the same means of transportation as Cu Chulainn, and what kind of future would be waiting for him.

Fate, amazing.

267.Antuon is here, but he will soon...

The Almighty Matga, or Antuon, knew that his fate had been arranged just like a piglet. Perhaps he had a period of glory in Arad, but it eventually became a thing of the past with the passage of time. On average, greedy adventurers could kill him in less than four minutes.

And I kept repeating that sentence: "One day, you will know what it means to be abandoned after the rabbit is dead."

I actually left that damn place. I never thought that in this era there are still adventurers who are willing to attack Antuon and blow up the group. But there is no need to care about it anymore. The days dominated by adventurers will never come back. Maybe there will be a new Antuon to take over. But what does this have to do with me, Matga?

As a being who once lived with Anton on the planet Tartan, Matga was assimilated by Anton's energy after a long period of parasitism, becoming a symbiotic being connected to Anton's life, and thereby reversely controlling Anton's thoughts. After inheriting Anton's power and will, it eventually became a being like Anton's brain.

Matga can confirm that this is not the continent of Arad, and Antuon is currently in an unknown sea. But no matter what, finding anything that can serve as energy to repair the injury is the primary goal. Magma is still oozing out of the forelimbs hit by Gaigapo, falling into the sea and evaporating large amounts of water mist.

Sensing the existence of a huge energy source in a certain direction that was no less than that of the energy station in heaven, Matga immediately controlled Antuon's huge body to move forward. If there were hunters present, they would find this scene full of déjà vu. The huge volcano that seemed to be a molten dragon was moving towards the dragon crystal land of the new world, leaving a boiling sea behind as it moved.

"Ahahahaha!! A wooden boat?! Is there anyone in this world who can threaten me, Matga?" Matga laughed crazily, with a distorted face, as if his two bulging eyeballs would explode completely in the next second.

Although the speed seemed unbelievably fast, it was only a wooden boat after all. Compared with Antuon's size, it was no different from an ant. When fighting against adventurers, at least they also had a steel battleship called the Sky Noble.

Matga still remembered that his people on the planet Tartan once worshipped Antuon's race as gods. Perhaps... they would worship the wise here as well.

There is nothing to be afraid of anymore.

Are you the adventurers of this world?

I am the Seventh Apostle, the Flame Devourer - Antuon!

"Roar!!!" The roar set off a terrifying hurricane. Thick black fog quickly enveloped Antuon's huge body like a curtain. Hot lava continued to pour out from the surging volcano on Antuon's back. The entire sea surface seemed to be boiling as if it was burning. The weak fish had already floated on the sea surface cooked, and only the stronger sea dragons had a chance to escape.

Antuon gently lifted his foot, and the entire sea began to tremble, with terrible waves quickly hitting the ship ahead.

The first ship to arrive in front of Antuon was naturally the one carrying Geralt, Cu Chulainn and his four companions.

"What a big turtle. It's even bigger than a lava dragon." The sea trembled as he walked. Looking at the huge volcano standing in front of him, Geralt's eyes flashed with excitement. A new and powerful prey is always something he looks forward to.

"This is our goal, friends. I hope your previous hunting experience can come in handy." Geralt joked with a smile.

"Super large prey..." Lancer muttered to himself. What the hell? ! The seventy-two demon gods I've dealt with before, even if they were tied together, weren't as big as this one! !

And how do you, an old man with two swords on your back, plan to hunt this thing? You look pretty confident! !

"Although my precious ship is strong, it still can't withstand this guy's attack. I will fold the boat, then land and find this guy's weakness such as his heart or brain. This is my battle plan. Do you have any other suggestions?" Geralt said.

“Of course, if you three brothers have the ability of the Grand Master, I wouldn’t mind watching the show from the side,” Geralt said with a smile.

Seeing that his three companions did not speak, Geralt nodded and said, "Then we will proceed according to the original battle plan." As soon as he finished speaking, the ship they were standing on suddenly shrank, and the three Cu Chulainn fell into the boiling sea water without warning, gurgling...

"Hey, when we were talking about the battle plan, I should have said that I would fold the boat." Standing on the sea, Geralt put the shrink into a glass bottle, but looking at the three Cu Chulainn floating on the sea, he was not sure if he had missed something just now.

"Indeed there is...but the method is a bit unexpected..." replied C-rank Cu Chulainn, who was more easy to talk to.

"Ah, ah, do you want to swim over? I can't walk on the sea like the uncle, and I don't have any blessing from the lake elves. Maybe I can run..."