An infinite journey starting from paradise

"Ah good."

Carol took the bowl from Alison somewhat awkwardly.

"???? ???, ???? ???." (Hindi, meaning "Sister, eat candy.")

The vague memories that suddenly emerged in Carol's mind began to overlap with the scene in front of her. The image of the rabbit witch Alison in front of her overlapped with the image of an Indian loli wearing a sari.

"My head... hurts so much..." Carol covered her head and groaned in pain.

"Are you okay? What happened to you?" Alison asked worriedly.

The movement here quickly attracted the attention of others, and several other witches also came over.

"What happened?" Edna asked.

"I...Triss?"

"Eh?" Edna was stunned. "You called me...what?"

At that moment, a loud bang and the accompanying sonic boom from afar drew everyone's attention. Edna looked in the direction of the explosion and saw thick black smoke rising into the sky at the edge of Guandong Xiefa Street, accompanied by dazzling flames.

……

TOC5 Road in Jiashi City was originally one of the main traffic arteries in Jiashi City. After the Witch Advent incident seven years ago, this road, which was the least damaged, became the main artery connecting Kanto Evil Magic Street and the outside world.

At this time, the section of the highway from the city border to the edge of the downtown area has been basically destroyed. The already dilapidated and bumpy highway is filled with deep pits and raised craters created by Sister Rosalie.

"Is all you can do is run away?!"

Rosalie glared at Lin Shangren, who kept appearing and disappearing in the shadows. Even a formidable person like her couldn't help but feel a little tired after fighting all the way from the city's edge to the downtown area. This despicable fellow had no intention of engaging her head-on. Aside from kneading her body a few times and making some obscene comments, he hadn't even launched anything that could be called an attack against Rosalie.

"I could fight you head-on, but the way you get so angry and keep throwing punches is just too funny. Especially those amazing breasts of yours. Whether you're chasing me or throwing punches, they sway with me whenever you move. It's making me a little dizzy just watching them.

"Speaking of which, if you were to swing it at your size, you wouldn't be able to hit yourself in the face, right?"

"Clap~"

As soon as Lin Shangren finished speaking, Rosalie's chest was hit hard, and the waves surged up, creating a wave of breasts.

"It seems I can't hit it." Lin Shangren spread his hands, "But it feels as good as ever. I must rub it a few more times."

Rosalie wasn't particularly angry at Lin Shangren's shameless behavior. Throughout the chase, she'd gotten to know him better. He didn't dare engage in direct confrontation, suggesting he wasn't physically strong. He hadn't actively attacked, only molested and harassed her, suggesting he was a lecher, intent on her body. He probably wanted to drain her strength, waiting for her to run out before striking. As for his abilities...

"shadow?"

Rosalie had noticed that every time Lin Shangren teleported, he landed in the shadow of an object. Even when he touched her through the air, he only kneaded and caressed her breasts, thighs, and other areas covered by her clothes. His arms and cheeks, illuminated by the holy light of her hands, remained untouched.

"Get him to a brightly lit area... or create your own bright light!"

Having made up her mind, Rosalie clasped her hands together, chanting a prayer as the Latin sacred patterns on the backs of her hands glowed brighter and brighter. Then, she suddenly opened her hands and made a gesture similar to the Dust Escape technique.

"Holy Light, purify that evil!"

A strong light burst out from her hands. In an instant, Lin Shangren, who was standing not far away, felt that he had arrived in Hiroshima at 8:15 am on August 6, 1946.

"I'm super! Sun Fist!"

Lin Shangren never expected that, apart from bald guys like Tien Shinhan and Tu Lin, there was someone else who could use such an eye-damaging move.

"What are you using to reflect the light? Milky white snow?"

The spreading divine light, wrapped in a high temperature, illuminated the surroundings as bright as dawn. Taking advantage of Lin Shangren's moment of distraction, Rosalie flew forward and punched Lin Shangren in the face with all her might. The powerful force pushed the space in front of the fist away, creating a vacuum, tearing Lin Shangren's head forward.

Just before the gust of wind from Rosalie's fist touched Lin Shangren's nose, his body vanished into thin air once again. At the same time, Rosalie clearly felt someone hugging her from behind, two hands ruthlessly pinching her breasts, and a hard object pressing against her tailbone.

"Behind."

Rosalie took a step forward, twisted her waist, and turned around to punch. The holy light had not yet dissipated, and she could clearly see that there was no one behind her, but the feeling of being hugged by someone did not disappear.

"It's not behind me, it's inside my clothes. The guy is stuck to me in my clothes!"

"That's right." Lin Shangren's voice rang in Rosalie's ears. "My ability does rely on shadows. Emitting strong light is indeed a way to crack it. However... you overlooked one problem. Unless you become a luminous body from the inside out, there will always be shadows on your body, whether it's inside your body or under your clothes.

I usually don't teleport directly into a woman's body and burst her body directly, that would be a waste. So, how about you try to take off your clothes and fight me with your bare ass?

Or should I help you take it off?"

"Zi La~"

Rosalie quickly grabbed her clothes to protect her chest and legs, but Lin Shangren didn't tear Rosalie's nun's clothes directly. At this time, he was standing on a half-blasted piece of rubble five meters in front of Rosalie, playing with a set of beige underwear and bra in his hands.

"I'll take the nun's original underwear. When I get a chance to meet the Family Guy version of Jesus, I'll give it to him as a gift. I'll see if the Lord you worship will smell your underwear while masturbating with the two holes in his hands~"

"Demon...I will kill you!"

Although she didn't understand that Lin Shangren was making fun of "Family Guy", Rosalie was really angry that her faith had been tarnished.

"Hiss~"

She reached out and tore off her clothes. If going shirtless could defeat the demon in front of her, she didn't mind having her body seen naked by him.

"Lord, give me strength, Hallelujah!"

A bright light blazed, illuminating the edge of the market like daylight. Looking at the pale female form before him, gleaming with holy light, Lin Shangren grumbled, "Damn, who's teaming up with the Paladins? Kick them out! Only Nako and Bi are shining the brightest. Have you ever studied in the Korean comic book industry?!"

Ignoring Lin Shangren's frantic words, Rosalie, furious, rushed in front of him once again. She wanted to smash this demon who had tarnished her faith into a pulp. The strong wind raised by her fist almost tore Lin Shangren's coat into pieces.

however……

Rosalie's fist hovered in front of Lin Shangren's face, unable to move forward an inch - her wrist was clamped tightly by Lin Shangren.

"Come on, you're weak. I was just playing with you for a while. You didn't really think I couldn't take your punch, did you?

You think I'm a mechanical freak? Actually, I'm a numerical freak! "

Chapter 220 I Want to Take a Back Door

"What on earth is wrong with me?"

Looking at the witches gathering towards her and the bright light that suddenly lit up in the distance, Carol's consciousness became blurred again.

In Carol's eyes, Edna, wearing light armor and carrying a sword and shield on her back, turned into the nun Triss with a similar appearance.

"Where exactly is this place?"

"I can't be sure... It could be Germany, Japan, Hong Kong, or somewhere else," Triss replied. "We're basically all from different places... I was the first one to be kidnapped here, about a week ago? There are no windows here, so I can't confirm...

Until a week ago, I was living in a monastery in Essen… Do you know Essen? It's a city in North Rhine-Westphalia, Germany. I was suddenly kidnapped and taken to a car while I was out shopping for groceries.

"I was attacked too... I couldn't fight back."

The fear of being kidnapped resurfaced in the girl's mind, and a feeling of falling as if the ground suddenly disappeared came over her.

Perhaps having heard the conversation between the girl and Triss, several girls gathered around: everyone wanted to exchange information to ease their anxiety, even just talking would be fine, as long as it could relieve even a little bit of panic and anxiety.

"It's the same with other people. They've been living somewhere, and suddenly one day they were kidnapped..."

Triss introduced the gathered girls to the girl in order. Heather, who was frail, and Sarah, who wore glasses, were both American high school students who had been kidnapped in different cities. Rita, who was tall and resembled a gymnast, was Moroccan and had been traveling with friends when she was kidnapped. The girl who was kidnapped in Mong Kok, Hong Kong, was named Meiyou, the same age as the girl. She was kidnapped during a visiting scholar program organized by her school and was still wearing her blue and white school uniform. Navarra, who had been kidnapped from India, was only nine years old. She was even more frightened and helpless than the others, and she kept clinging to Triss's skirt and refused to let go.

"How could this happen? They didn't even let such a young child go!"

Just as Triss had done to herself, the girl tightly grasped Navarra's small hand. The desire to protect her outweighed the uneasiness in her heart.

"Carol? Why did you suddenly grab my hand... You look so bad?"

Alison moved closer, looking at Carol's glassy gaze with questioning pink eyes.

"I... am alright?"

Carol shook her head and tried hard to remember what she had just seen, but the moment she regained consciousness, she forgot everything she had seen the previous second.

"Alison...why do you care about me so much? Compared to others?" Carol asked.

"Eh? Hmm... When I saw you, I felt very close to you... Maybe it's because rabbits like cats? Ugh... In that case, should I be afraid of Sister Edna? But I'm not afraid at all..." Alison muttered softly, "I actually like Sister Edna. She's a cool and powerful big sister."

"Hey, hey, I'm handsome and strong too." Gloria said from the side.

"Then I'll have to trouble the handsome and powerful Gloria to take care of this place for me for a while." Edna suddenly patted Gloria's shoulder. Then she spread her wings behind her and said, "I'm going to see what's going on over there."

……

Above the shelf city, there is an invisible pavilion suspended in the air.

The witch with red and blue eyes was observing the battlefield on the edge of the city wall with great interest through a huge crystal ball with a diameter of one person.

Because the light emitted by Sister Rosalie was too dazzling, the witch could only expand the field of view of the crystal ball. Although she could not see the status of the two people at the core of the light source, she could see the damage caused by the two people.

"It's quite a lively fight. Such a powerful light, it seems that those people in the Vatican are really angry that they sent a priest of this rank. But there's no point in being angry, because my plan is about to succeed anyway."

The witch turned to look at the crystal coffins displayed behind her. The witches who had been reborn had already fully grown: snakes, wolves, wasps, hamsters, Tibetan foxes... sixteen witches. Having experienced repeated torture to death, rebirth, and torture to death, their souls were shattered. The pale blue souls that represented humanity had almost completely been replaced by the dark red energy. Pain and sin permeated their bodies.

"We still need them... Hehe, what is the ultimate pain?"

"Give hope, then crush it."

Asking and answering herself, the witch waved her hand to extinguish the huge crystal ball. She had more important things to do than the "monkey show" going on over there.

Although they lost a gloomy spectator who was secretly peeping at the screen, the duel between Lin Shangren and Rosalie will not stop just because the crystal ball is closed.

At the center of the bright light, the naked Sister Rosalie, though her right hand was captured, was not about to surrender. Just as Lin Shangren was about to declare himself a statistic monster, Rosalie delivered a crotch-kicking kick to Lin Shangren's crotch.

This kick came with great speed and power. If it hit Lin Shangren there, he would most likely die on the spot. Faced with such a dangerous sneak attack, how could Lin Shangren resist?

"No?!"

It wasn't nothing, it was gone. Lin Shangren's figure vanished from the spot, only to reappear not far in front of Rosalie. The strong wind from the kick blew Lin Shangren's windbreaker, and after using quantum ghost transformation to dodge the attack, Lin Shangren finally decided to be serious.

"Since you attacked first, don't blame me for being unethical."

He suddenly launched into a series of left kicks, right whip kicks, and left jabs, like a warm-up before a duel in a Hong Kong martial arts movie from the last century. Then he suddenly thrust his hips forward.

"?!vomit…"

Something large and thick suddenly thrust hard against Rosalie's throat, making her feel nauseous and almost retching.

[A Sure-Hit Strike]: This attack is guaranteed to hit, regardless of spatial factors, and the damage dealt cannot kill. In short, it's a back-of-the-sword attack with the added bonus of a surprise strike. After the Shadow Control technique's range expanded, Lin Shangren rarely used it anymore. In theory, with enough speed, he could use this move to annihilate anyone and anywhere he wanted, regardless of spatial factors.

Rosalie was overwhelmed by the sudden deep throat, and the glow from her body dimmed noticeably. Just as she was about to adjust her position to continue the fight, she felt a sharp pain in her buttocks.

"It's still tight... I just need more. Come on, do you have anything else to say before I fuck you again?"

"mix…"

"Sorry, I don't want to hear it."

Before Rosalie could react, Lin Shangren had already stepped up behind her, grabbed her throat with one arm, and slapped her stomach with one palm. Taking advantage of her pain and weakness, he kneed her in the knee, throwing her to the ground.

The nun's fair body was stained with the dirt from the ground, and the light emanating from her body dimmed further. She struggled to get up, but Lin Shangren's skilled ground-laying techniques made it impossible for her to find a fulcrum to exert force. Lin Shangren's knees pinned her thighs, leaving her calves suspended in the air, unable to exert force. Her arms were also twisted and strangled, making it impossible to break free.

The only part of his body that could exert force was his waist and thighs, which were sore and numb because of Lin Shangren's slap, so he couldn't use any strength.

"Don't move around. If you move smoothly, you might be fine. If you move around, it's easy for the corpus luteum to rupture. ... Even if you get hurt, it's okay. After I ejaculate in you, you'll be able to recover."

"There's no need for foreplay or anything like that. If you don't have lubrication, just use your blood as lubricant. Don't worry, it'll only hurt at first."

"do not want!"

Rosalie squeezed her eyes shut, shaking her head wildly, tears welling up in her eyes. She tried to open her legs, but they were forced apart and she couldn't bring them together.

"So hard... Could you be Shi Xin'er's?"

Lin Shangren pried open Rosalie's mouth with his hands, wiped a handful of saliva and touched her legs. Sure enough, in the middle of the flesh hole the size of a carp's mouth, there was an extremely thick layer of flesh membrane, and there was not even a trace of a hole on the flesh membrane.

"No... you Christian nuns also have the saying of slaying red dragons? Forget it, this road is blocked, let's look for another way first."

With one hand he pulled apart the fleshy vagina and pulled out a string of pink beads from the shadows, then Lin Shangren was ready to force his way through the back door.

"First put the small one in, then the big one, and only after you pull it out can you put the biggest one in."

Chapter 221: Double Residence

Rosalie's consciousness was a little fuzzy. Although the foreign body sensation coming from her buttocks kept stimulating her nerves, the long-term use of the power of holy light had almost exhausted her physical strength, not to mention that she was still being restrained by Lin Shangren at this time.

Her strength continued to drain, and the light emanating from her body grew dimmer. Finally, the holy light extinguished, and the wilderness of broken walls and ruins returned to darkness. A smooth female body completely lost the capital to resist.

Noticing Rosalie's struggles were fading, Lin Shangren gradually loosened his grip on her limbs, flipping her over and pressing her body head-on. Rosalie twisted her body in agony, her hands held to her chest by Lin Shangren's arms. Unable to struggle and push the man off her, Rosalie could only helplessly claw at Lin Shangren's chest, her nails nearly tearing through it.

Lin Shangren wasn't annoyed. The more Rosalie's resistance was, the more arousing it became. The burning pain of her grip on her thick breasts only intensified his desire. He pressed his body downward, his hard, hot penis once again ramming into Rosalie's narrow, tight vagina, grazing against her cherry-red pearl. The originally tiny pearl, pressed and kneaded by the tip of the pestle, swelled like a ripe bud, peeling from the tender, bud-like folds of flesh.

The intense pain came at once, like the scurrying of snakes and the gnawing of ants, indistinguishable. Rosalie screamed, her elastic waist suddenly arching like a knee-jerk reflex, her neck raised, her chin lifted, her long limbs stretched out, her body trembling violently, and she actually lost it a little.

"It's so dry outside, is it possible that all the water is locked up inside? What happens when you have your period then? Oh my, barren women either have a malformed birth canal or no uterus, so they don't have periods. They can't get pregnant, can't give birth, and can't even have sex.

But I have to say, your body is quite sensitive. You started shaking just by being rubbed. When I pull the beads out later, I'm afraid you'll pee directly."

"You beast! I'm going to kill you! Kill you!"

Lin Shangren's words cleverly touched a sore spot, and Rosalie struggled even more fiercely. Tears of humiliation and resentment continued to flow from the corners of her eyes.