Void Beetle Evolution Guide

"The ship is almost finished and can be launched in two days. How can this be false? And I heard that she has already challenged several man-eating and ship-destroying sea monsters alone!" When talking about that person, the boss spoke seriously, as if it were true.

"Is the person you are talking about called Nila?" Sarah suddenly asked.

"Yes, yes, yes! Her name is Nila! She also said she came from the Seventh Realm of Hell. We don't even know where that is."

"It's really her..." Sarah frowned when she heard the answer.

"What's wrong?" Seeing her expression, the boss became uneasy again.

"It's okay, you go and do your work first."

Sarah waved her hand to drive away the frightened boss who was eager to escape, and stared at the Dance Tide with her arms folded in a daze.

In fact, she didn't know any Nila. It was the Wild Hunter who remembered someone after hearing the boss's description. He asked Sarah to help him ask, and it turned out to be Nila as he expected.

This Nira was quite a person. She made a deal with Oshiresh, the Lord of Joy, one of the ten original demons sealed in the Seventh Hell by the gods. She gained the power of the demon and became Oshiresh's agent.

As part of the price, everything about Nyla—her face, her voice, her real name—was erased from the memories of those who lived.

The documents evaporated, the writing on the walls and papers disappeared, and family and friends could no longer talk about her past.

It was as if Nira had never existed.

However, she did not feel sad at all, because of the power of Oshiresh, eternal joy drove away all other emotions, and her face was always occupied by a strange smile.

This is the second price.

In order to be remembered by others and to leave her name through the ages, Nira began to conquer the most powerful existence in the myths that have been passed down from ancient times to the present day.

For example, the undefeated ancestor of the Kamavia dragon clan, the Viper Mother; the scourge of the Chalcedony Valley, the changeable demon Imago; and the cruel and bloodthirsty mad demigod Nabafulikas.

Now she has traveled across the ocean to Bilgewater, killed a few sea monsters, and then set her sights on the Freljord demigod Volibear. She really can't sit still for a moment.

However, the third price is that after her death all power will return to Oshiresh.

All records of her deeds will be erased, no one will remember that she ever existed, and all the legends she worked so hard to write will be in vain.

Turning Nyla into a fourth-calamity player who does things everywhere to improve her achievements, but deleting the data after she dies once... this is something that only a fun-loving demon can do.

Sarah listened to the Wild Hunt's description and formed a preliminary impression of this Nira.

A person gains the power of the fun demon and becomes a fun person forgotten by the world. In order to make others remember him, he goes around conquering powerful enemies for fun with this ridiculous excuse. Little does he know that relying on borrowed power to commit suicide is itself a kind of fun, and the setting that he will be forgotten by the world once he dies is even more of a fun.

If possible, Sarah didn't want to have anything to do with this inexplicable and terrifyingly powerful person. If she did something and she treated it as a joke, it would be a joke.

The source of Nira's power is Osilesh, one of the ten original demons. It was once an existence that attacked the realm of God for fun and was suppressed by the gods. Even if it was sealed, its strength could easily beat Tam. It is normal for Sarah to be afraid of this humanoid monster.

However, the Wild Hunt doesn't think so.

"We have to contact Nera. I need to take Kassadin to Freljord, so it would be best if we could take her boat." The Wild Hunt explained, "Nera can control the currents. Although the Dancing Tide looks strange, it will definitely run much faster than ordinary sailboats in her hands. Even the Siren can't beat it. Go and discuss it with her and see if you can get two tickets for us."

“If it’s faster than her predecessor, the Siren, it’ll be the fastest ship in Bilgewater,” Sarah thought to herself.

Magic is really convenient. Even a ship with an unreasonable design can run so fast. Does it mean that as long as you know magic, pigs can fly?

She then asked the Wild Hunt about her concerns.

"Master, she likes to stir up trouble everywhere. Aren't you afraid that she will find us?"

"Don't worry too much. Her targets are mostly monsters that are bigger than the house. The bigger the monster, the more excited she gets. And they are usually harmful to humans. Although we are not good people, we are not bad either. We just need to not provoke her."

"But... Master, didn't you say you would capture a sea monster for me to ride on and use as a guard? I'm afraid that Nira will come out and meddle in other people's business..."

"Why don't you wait until she leaves before taking action? It'll only take two days anyway." The Wild Hunter urged, patting her hips.

"Ok."

Sarah answered somewhat sadly, she actually wanted to finish everything while the Wild Hunt was here.

The current situation is that the Wild Hunt is very likely to follow Nyla, and she is afraid that she will not be able to control the sea monster and mess things up.

This thought shocked Sarah. She didn't expect that she had become so attached to the Wild Hunt without realizing it.

There was no way out. The Wild Hunt's orders were the highest. Even if Sarah was reluctant, she had to go back to the shipyard owner and ask him to help her build bridges.

He said that he would wait for Nira to come and pick up the boat, and asked the boss to ask her if she could take two more people. Money was not a problem, as long as they could get the people to Freljord.

Author's words: Nyla will not accept it, at most she will be treated the same as Taliyah

Chapter 171: Boating for Pleasure

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Sarah sailed out of the dock in the darkening evening and slowly glided into the turbid water. A windproof lantern hung on the wrought iron statue tentacles on the bow, like a lone star in the darkness.

Even though the sun had set, Blood Harbor still stank.

A layer of salty, fishy fat floated on the surface of the sea, rising and falling with the blood waves. It was impossible to tell how many gutted fish and skinned eels were hidden in the water.

People who seek safety will not travel in Bilgewater Bay at night. There are many reefs hidden under the calm water, any one of which can break the hull of the cabin.

Once the boat sinks, the hungry and overfed fish will eat you up in a blink of an eye.

The shipwrecks covering the seabed are the best proof of this, and the souls of the drowned people have been waiting alone on the bottom of the sea for new dead people to arrive.

There was still sound of gunfire coming from the slaughterhouse dock, which had been going on all day.Mei Mei Mei Mei, there is no space in the sky...

For no other reason than that Planck's warehouse is right there.

The warehouse contained countless treasures he had plundered from all over the world during his lifetime, as well as rare treasures plundered from the twelve seas, and a large amount of taxes accumulated by exploiting others.

It can be said that as long as you take over this warehouse, you will have wealth that can rival a country.

Wealth makes people take risks, and even the meat cutters who usually work at the docks have taken up butcher knives and joined gang fights.

Sarah didn't care about it. Or... not yet.

The Slaughterhouse Docks must be taken, but she plans to first find the Wild Hunt to fulfill her promise. After conquering the sea monster, she will come back with an unparalleled attitude and take over Gangplank's warehouse for herself.

This is a reasonable arrangement.

Otherwise, even if she took down the Slaughterhouse Wharf by herself, no one would be able to help her defend it.

Sarah rowed with her back to the sea, past the warning buoy with the bird carcass hanging on it.

The lights of the port city looked like a field of fool’s gold from a distance.

A garbage dump filled with hatred and stench, where murder and betrayal are rampant...but this is the norm in her home.

When she is in charge, she cannot guarantee that there will be no chaos, but at least she will do much better than when Planck was in power.

Let the bullets fly for a while.

The boat continued to sail out of Bilgewater Harbor.

Sea monsters can only be encountered in the open sea, because the stench from the slaughterhouse docks lingers all year round, even sea monsters have to stay away.

After all, the blood, oil and filth floating on the surface of the Blood Harbor are all from the dissected sea monsters. This is a dangerous signal to other sea monsters. Only hungry cubs will be attracted by the smell of blood.

The Ba'ru say Bilgewater has its own fault.

They would summon sea beasts to resist the Harrowing, but the people of Bilgewater hunted sea monsters wantonly and never washed away the filth on the docks, resulting in no sacred beasts willing to come and protect them.

But it doesn’t matter anymore, there will be no more Soul-Eating Night in the future.

When they were completely out of the harbor, Sarah suddenly dropped the oars and hurriedly unbuttoned her coat.

"Master, I can't bear it anymore..." She let out a long, suppressed gasp.

Under the illumination of the lantern on the bow, one can clearly see that the tentacle-like ridges within the skin armor are entrenched in every sensitive corner of Sarah's body, and are constantly wriggling, squirming her obscene flesh into various provocative shapes.

This state has been going on for a whole day. The tentacles just keep moving on the surface of the body, squeezing, licking and sucking, constantly increasing Sarah's body sensitivity and making her full of desire for intercourse, but he never satisfies her.

Sarah had guessed that the Wild Hunt was going to save the last step for herself, so after arriving at the untraveled sea area, she undressed eagerly, eager for the Wild Hunt's favor.

The Wild Hunt also did as she wished and peeled off the skin armor from Sarah's body, transforming her into a human form.

He first found a place and lay comfortably on the boat. In a blink of an eye, Sarah couldn't wait to sit on him, with her knees on both sides of the Wild Hunter's thighs.

"do not move."

The Wild Hunt gave the order, and Sarah froze in place as if under a spell.

It's not that the Wild Hunt has such magical powers, it's simply that Sarah wants it too much. In order to get release as soon as possible, her body completely obeys the master's arrangements.

"Let me admire your obscene body for a moment."

The pair of huge hemispheres generated a gravitational force, which first attracted the attention of the mad hunter.

The boat swayed under the push of the waves, and the big, tender white peach was also swaying gently. As Sarah's chest rose and fell, it presented a wonderful drape, which made the Wild Hunter want to raise his hands to hold this heavy burden.

In contrast, Sarah's nipples were adorably small. Even though they had become swollen and red from the constant rubbing and licking by the Wild Hunter, they were still only a small size.

If you need to squeeze milk to release it in the future, it may become the culprit of swelling and pain.

His eyes moved downward, passing over the slightly bulging belly, and the Wild Hunter saw the flooded wetland garden without any fabric blocking it.

The red marks caused by the tentacles still remained on the thighs, and the roots of the thighs were already covered with wet mucus. After they were separated, crystal silk threads were pulled out, slowly flowing and dripping under the action of gravity.

The Wild Hunter stretched out a finger to cut the thread, and then stroked the faintly visible clitoris between the flesh. Sarah's body immediately reacted like an electric shock, and her body trembled, as if she could lose balance and fall into the sea at any time.

"Are you that horny? You declared war on the whole city, but you come to a place like this to seek pleasure."

The Wild Hunter raised his eyelids and met Sarah's hopeful face. She answered everything with her blurry eyes.

Her face was flushed, and her messy hair was stuck to her temples with sweat; her eyelashes were trembling, and her misty and lifeless eyes exuded an irresistible charm; her ten fingers were clenched tightly, and her red lips, which could not be closed, allowed saliva to drip onto her body.

The moist sea breeze blew over her naked body, but Sarah didn't feel cold at all. Just seeing the shameful shape of the huge thing under her crotch made her desire burn, and waves of heat emerged from deep inside her body.

The Wild Hunter sat up, and because Sarah was kneeling, his face was right in front of a pair of huge breasts.

Sarah understood what he meant and lifted up the big peaches with both hands. As she squeezed and kneaded them, the soft flesh that could not be held in one hand flowed out from between her fingers, and the blue veins were revealed under the fair skin, which looked extremely tempting.

She leaned forward, pumping her milk while feeding the slightly elongated tip of her peach to the Wild Hunter's mouth, hoping that he could help her suck out the non-existent milk.

The Wild Hunter held the pink peach tip with his teeth and cut it gently. The pain made Sarah bite her fingers involuntarily, diverting her attention while handing a pair of big breasts to the Wild Hunter's hands.

"It hurts~" Sarah screamed, but didn't ask the Wild Hunter to be gentler.

Because of the pain, Sarah kept trying to hold her breath, but ended up messing up her breathing rhythm and her heart was beating violently.

The coat slipped off her shoulders as she trembled constantly, and got stuck at her arms, exposing a large area of her delicate body, full of bitterness.

The sensitivity had been raised to the maximum to the point of almost breaking the skin. The Wild Hunter finally stopped biting the tip of the peach with his teeth, and instead used his soft lips to hold the entire crimson halo.

The continuous sucking formed a vacuum suction, and the dexterous tongue gently picked, twisted, and licked the tip, as if turning on the switch of her pleasure. Under the constant numbness and stimulation, she let out continuous moans and gasps, and seemed to be enjoying it to the extreme.

Under the constant temptation of the moans, the hunter's desire was unbearable, and his movements gradually became rough. Finally, he hugged Sarah's waist tightly and sunk his whole face deeply into her, using a suffocating facial cleanser to blow his hot breath into the fragrant ravine.

Feeling the friction and sniffing of the wild hunter, the warm breath spread across her chest like a spring breeze. Sarah played the role of an older sister, gently hugging the wild hunter's head, her breasts were squeezed together by her arms, making the grooves on her chest deeper and softer, and a sweet fragrance came out of her jade mouth and red lips.

"My knees are so sore, can I sit down now? Master~"

"Since I took the initiative the last few times, it's your turn this time."

Chapter 172: The sea monster is coming? Never mind, just defeat me first!

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The Wild Hunt lay down again, resting his arms behind his head comfortably.

Sarah's heart skipped a beat when she heard his promise. She didn't know how she had gone from being the one being forced to the one actively seeking in just a few days.

The long-awaited moment finally arrived, and Sarah couldn't wait to reach out and grab the huge thing standing high under the Wild Hunter's crotch.

The blue veins were bulging with power, and the burning heat when he touched her almost made her whole body go limp, and her delicate hands seemed to be out of control.

Seeing it with her own eyes, even though it was so huge, she still wanted to put it inside her body.

I want to use the flesh of my private parts to feel the vitality of it when it ejaculates, and I want to use the softness of my whole body to soothe the hard gun.

"Master, did you give me some medicine? Why am I so hungry?" Sarah murmured, her eyes full of obsession.

"I never gave you any drugs. Everything you did was of your own will."

The Wild Hunt's answer sentenced Sarah to original sin. She no longer had any excuses and had to admit that she had been completely conquered and became a slave to desire.

"Can't you just lie to me? It's so annoying..."

Looking at the hard and hot thing, Sarah felt that the crystal pendant was about to flow out from the corner of her mouth. She licked her lips and swallowed quickly, remembering the embarrassing shape firmly.

She changed from a kneeling position to a squatting position, spread her legs and slowly lowered her plump and perky buttocks until her wet garden dripping with hot and wet mucus touched that thing.