An infinite journey starting from paradise

Lin Shangren took out two test tubes from the shadow, one tube of sperm and one tube of blood.

"Here you go. It's up to you whether you drink the white one or not. Remember to add the red one to the children's breakfast tomorrow, just like you did tonight. It can cure their physical illnesses."

"I see."

Edna took the test tube and looked at the serious man in front of her. She asked, "Are you Jesus?"

"what?"

"I heard from little Annie's mother that the God she believes in...can heal diseases with his own flesh and blood..."

"No, no... I don't want to be nailed to the cross." Lin Shangren spread his hands, as if to indicate that there were no holes on his hands.

"Yeah, if you're really a god, then you're really too late... Sorry, I'm not very good at speaking... I don't mean to complain... I just... I'm sorry, sorry..."

Realizing that her words were inappropriate, Edna, who had always followed the code of chivalry, quickly began to apologize.

"A knight's apology means he throws away his armor and armor, exposes his panties, and falls down in the dirt."

This joke flashed through Lin Shangren's mind, but since he wasn't going crazy, he naturally wouldn't actually say this.

"If I tell her, will she actually do it? ... Damn it, the time is almost up again."

Seeing that Sage Time was about to end, Lin Shangren quickly turned around, ready to pick a lucky little witch to go to a secluded place five kilometers away to fire a shot. At this time, a childish voice shouted, "Look! There are fireworks over there!"

Chapter 218 We’ll Talk Later

"At this altitude, even if you elbow the helicopter door open, you definitely won't survive, right? Unless you're a super-prison master..."

Looking at the helicopter exploding into a fireball in the distant sky, this hellish joke flashed through Lin Shangren's mind.

"This kind of thing shouldn't be a new thing on the shelves, right?" Lin Shangren turned to Edna and asked.

But Edna was frowning and staring at the direction where the plane exploded and crashed.

"There seems to be someone," Edna said.

"what?"

“Someone jumped out of that helicopter,” Edna replied.

"Wow, that elbow really did open up. Could that person who jumped down be a bottle of orange, yellow, and black iced tea?"

"Mr. Lin?"

Edna looked at Lin Shangren, who had suddenly fallen ill, in confusion. She obviously couldn't understand the series of hellish jokes Lin Shangren was telling, but she was sure that the man in front of her seemed... changed.

"Sorry... I have to be gone for a moment."

Lin Shangren shook his head vigorously, trying to get rid of the outrageous thoughts that kept popping up in his mind. Then he suddenly turned his hand back and grabbed it hard, and then disappeared into the shadows.

Five kilometers away, Lin Shangren's figure emerged from a group of dark shadows, and with him appeared the tall witch Nako, who was standing behind him and whose fate he had captured.

Senlak: "How did you find out I was eavesdropping? You can't sense me when I'm invisible, right?"

Lin Shangren kneaded Senlak's left breast twice, which felt good in his hand, and then hugged her in his arms, his hands moving directly from her chest to her legs. Senlak cooperated by opening her legs, holding Lin Shangren's neck with both hands, and licking Lin Shangren's ear twice, then asked: "Can't you tell me the reason? Could it be that you have a unilateral feeling for me?"

"Want to know?"

In the darkness of the night, Lin Shangren reached out and caressed the soft and smooth inside of Senlak's thighs.

"Woo..."

Senlak groaned softly, not because of Lin Shangren's twanging, rubbing, and caressing of her thighs, but because of a stranger sensation. She could clearly feel her body enveloped in something fluid, like water, but without any warmth. That fluid substance flowed through every part of her body, her skin, her private parts... even the smallest details like the gaps between her fingers were enveloped by it.

"This is?"

"It is the night, it is darkness, it is the shadow that existed eternally before the light appeared. In the shadow, I am the master of everything."

After the slangy speeches, it was time to get down to business. In the dark, Senlak's body was a natural "tentacle suit." Whenever Lin Shangren thought, countless tiny, materialized tentacles would sprout from the shadows that enveloped her, teasing and caressing Senlak's body: licking and stimulating her nipples, nibbling at her clitoris...

Lin Shangren clenched his hands in the air a few times, and Senlak's breasts were squeezed and deformed. "There are more exciting ways to play, but we have to proceed step by step..."

The tiny tentacles formed by the black shadow slowly unbuttoned the front of Senlak's shirt and unfastened the back clasp of her bra. Just as Lin Shangren was about to use the cleanser, a thunderous roar suddenly sounded.

Looking at the dust rising in the distance, Lin Shangren's interest overwhelmed his sexual interest. He was about to teleport over to see what was happening when Senlak's two large thunders filled his sight.

Lin Shangren, who was attacked by the facial cleanser, did not make a fuss. Instead, he chuckled and said, "How about we play a new game? You become invisible first..."

After listening to Lin Shangren's words, Senlak obediently wrapped her legs around Lin Shangren's waist, and her wet buttocks, which were teased by the shadow, pressed tightly against Lin Shangren's body. Then her body and Lin Shangren's body became completely transparent.

"Now no one can see me... Please, come in quickly... I can't stand it anymore~"

"it is good."

Shoot a hole-in-one through the shadows without taking off your pants.

"Before, there was Sakuman Shu who 'killed with a girl in his arms, dismantled a Gundam with his bare hands', and now there's me who 'insert with a girl in my arms, and conduct reconnaissance while being invisible'. Shadow, teleport."

……

"?"

Something is wrong, very wrong.

From the beginning, Sister Rosalie felt strangely awkward, as if someone was secretly watching her. However, all around her was a dead silence of darkness and the neon lights of the city in the distance, not even a trace of life.

"eccentric."

As a clergywoman capable of beating people to pieces, Sister Rosalie certainly wasn't afraid of encountering ghosts on the night streets. Whether it was a demon or some other demonic entity, she was confident she could physically exorcise them. Unfortunately, this time, she encountered a pervert who was even more skilled in fighting than she was.

“Gugugugugugu…”

The sound of water is of a high frequency, coming from far away and getting closer.

"This way."

The holy pattern on the back of Rosalie's hand lit up instantly, and she punched the road beside her, creating another deep hole with just one punch.

"Didn't hit it?"

"Woo...Woo..."

The intermittent moans came from a woman, who seemed to be trying hard not to make any sound.

"Behind?"

Another punch, still missing.

Rosalie turned around and adjusted her stance, but a few drops of warm juice splashed onto her face.

"Salty." Rosalie licked the juice that splashed on the corner of her mouth. "Sweat?"

Rosalie wiped the juice from her cheeks, made boxing moves, and looked around vigilantly.

The sounds grew louder and louder, from panting through fingers to undisguised loud gasps and moans.

“Haaa…haaa…haaa…I can’t…take it anymore…”

"It's coming, faster...faster..."

However, although the sound became louder, Rosalie was unable to identify the location of the unknown stalker by the sound - the obscene sound was actually ringing directly in her ear canal.

"About to come out, do you want to stay in or out? Your butt? Your face?"

This time there was another man's voice.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

The woman screamed.

Then, Rosalie felt something warm being thrown at her face.

"Snot?"

Rosalie looked at the warm liquid in her hand that she had wiped off her face and was confused. Did the other party just want to disgust her like this?

She put her hand close to her nose and sniffed it lightly: "It's fishy!"

Rosalie quickly threw the thing to the ground in disgust.

"What a waste..." the woman's voice sounded again.

Sister Rosalie, unable to bear it any longer, angrily shouted to those around her, "Who the hell are you? What do you want to do?!"

"Love." The man's voice sounded in Sister Rosalie's ears.

"But you, a nun with the same fist as Valentinos, what are you doing here?"

Lin Shangren's figure emerged from the void.

"A new foreign aid from the Zhimen Organization, or something else?"

Seeing the culprit before her, Rosalie was furious. It wasn't just Lin Shangren's filthy offense. As a virtuous nun, she didn't even know what sex was. What truly infuriated her was the unearthly power Lin Shangren displayed. In the eyes of Christians, any power not granted by God is heresy and demonic, and must be eliminated. And what's more, he mentioned Bishop Valentinus.

"I will break every bone in your body, damned devil." Sister Rosalie clenched her fists.

"No problem. I'll fuck every hole in your body."

Normally, Lin Shangren, once back to normal, wouldn't have acted so impulsively, but it was clear he was still raging: despite having already ejaculated, the time hadn't reached thirty minutes, and thus he couldn't begin [The Sage's Calmness]. It wasn't that Lin Shangren had done too much, his kidneys failing him like a fast boy, but rather that both he and Senlak were experiencing their first time outdoors. While they were cloaked, they were still outdoors, and they were stalking a nun. The feeling of guilt was peaking, and so was the excitement. Senlak's grip was exceptionally tight, and Lin Shangren didn't try to hold back, so within twenty minutes, he came with his first load.

Facing this blonde nun with long legs, a fat butt, big breasts and a slim waist, Lin Shangren found it difficult to control the evil thoughts in his heart.

"Come on, let's talk about it later."

Chapter 219: First fight, then glue

seven years ago.

Somewhere on the shelf.

"..."

"call……"

As if emerging from the depths of water, the girl's consciousness gradually regained its clarity. The soft feeling on the back of her neck told her that she was resting her head on someone's thigh.

"Little girl, wake up..."

The voice that vibrated her eardrums was that of a strange woman.

“What’s going on…?”

Just as the girl was thinking this, a sudden flashback of memories from before she lost consciousness flooded into her mind like an avalanche: on her way home from school, she was grabbed by a strange man and dragged into the back seat of a large car. She had no memory of anything after that.

"No, don't come over here!!!"

Her instinctive fear burst forth like a balloon, and she pushed the people around her away, struggling to escape. The strange situation, the unfamiliar environment, all of it robbed the girl of her composure.

"calm down!"

Suddenly, the girl was wrapped in soft warmth. She felt reliability and more tenderness from the strong arms that embraced her.

"It's okay...just relax."

The voice that spoke to the girl was equally gentle yet firm, and the clear blue eyes were smiling, all of which eased the girl's anxious mood a little.

After calming down, the girl surveyed her surroundings. She was in a windowless room lined with reinforced concrete. The woman beside her, who had calmed her down, was a blonde nun in a dark monastic robe. Besides her, there were dozens of other people huddled around the room, perhaps twenty or so.

So the people were all young women, some huddled together and sobbed, some kept their distance from the crowd and hugged their knees silently, and some were too young to understand the situation and stood there crying at a loss.

"Judging from the situation, everyone here is being forcibly detained here just like me." The girl thought.

"Kidnapping and extortion? Why kidnap so many people? The possibility of human trafficking is more likely..." Perhaps because she was not the only victim, the girl felt a little relieved, and her mind began to work rapidly.

"My name is Triss, Triss Heinemann... What's your name?" The nun with light blonde hair and sea-blue eyes spoke in English with a strange accent.

Although the girl was Japanese, she had lived in Singapore with her parents until she was seven years old. She knew a little English and Chinese and could barely communicate with the young nun.

"name……"

As she tried to recall her name, the girl's head started to hurt. Perhaps it was the ether or other anesthetics she'd inhaled when she was kidnapped? She shook her head, trying to recall the sounds of her family and friends calling her name.

"■■, you, stop holding on to that outdated CD..."

"Want to go to the movies together this weekend, ■■?"

"■■"

"Carol."

"Carol, are you listening? Carol!"

"!"

Carol, who looked a little dazed, was suddenly startled. After she calmed down, she saw that it was Alison standing in front of her. She was holding a bowl of red broth in her hand and looking at her with a puzzled expression.

"It's time for dinner, dinner." Alison pouted and said a little dissatisfiedly, "Even if there's nothing in it, you still have to eat well."