The Ravaging

It seemed there was no need to test whether her ability to come back from the dead was still intact.

Watching Kanna Kisaragi discuss what had happened to her without batting an eye, while her sister turned deathly pale, Fu Qian mused to himself.

She had been stabbed in the chest, yet healed almost instantly. Combined with her recent advancement to the Supernatural, it was easy to assume she had gained an extraordinarily powerful healing ability.

But having seen her come back to life as an ingredient, Fu Qian reached a different conclusion: the Miracle Potion's effects on Kanna Kisaragi had never worn off.

And yet she really had become a Supernatural the night before last, thanks to An Jing Shizhi's actions.

As he had discussed with Su Gao before, the change was most likely because this genius had unwittingly aligned herself with the laws of cultivation under the influence of her infamy.

So Kanna Kisaragi was now a dual talent in supernatural abilities and cultivation—a legendary warrior-mage?

That was a little overpowered!

Fu Qian fell into thought for a moment, while Kanna Kisaragi seemed to misunderstand something.

"Mr. Dancy."

As she spoke, the newly advanced Supernatural smiled and took two steps toward him.

"Do you know what the greatest benefit of having such abundant vitality is?"

"What?"

Fu Qian obligingly asked.

"You can be ravaged to your heart's content."

Her pink fingernails brushed lightly over her skin. After advancing to the Supernatural, her constitution far surpassed an ordinary person's, and Kanna Kisaragi seemed to glow.

The next moment, Kanna Kisaragi moved closer still, her voice and gaze both turning hazy.

"Don't you want to try? I know you like it."

You'd better not let those perverts at the Academy of Revelation hear about that sort of thing.

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