Fall into the Abyss

She no longer had the ability to wield the dagger.

After doing all that, Eileen floated leisurely to Aili's side. Looking at her sister's face, contorted in pain, Eileen couldn't help but sigh and stroked her cheek, "Ouch, it hurts a lot, doesn't it?"

"I'm in pain too, after all, you're my own sister."

"If you hadn't wanted to kill me, I really wouldn't have done this to you."

Hypocritical words.

Aili's face was trembling uncontrollably; she could feel death rapidly approaching.

Only now did she feel a deep-seated fear. The future seemed so distant. Her Jello been resurrected, and the person by his side wasn't her, but her damned sister?

No... don't.

That image was even more repulsive to her than killing Aili outright; it was something she couldn't accept.

She had planned everything perfectly, so why did it turn out like this? She was unwilling to accept it; she still wanted to struggle, to live, to kill her sister, and to stay by Jello's side...

"Sister, please let me go," Aili pleaded in a hoarse voice.

"We're best friends, please forgive me this time, I promise I won't do it again."

"I won't fight you for Jello anymore, okay?"

"You've forgotten, we grew up together, played together, trained together, and faced all our opponents together. We're one."

Aili blinked her big, watery eyes, hoping to use the bond between sisters to persuade her older sister to let her go.

Eileen smiled, "That's right, we are one, so now we must completely restore our unity."

The next second, Eileen wrapped her body around her younger sister's back, her fingers gripping her sister's slender shoulders, and opened her mouth, revealing two sharp little tiger teeth.

Then, it bit its sister's neck.

His throat was moving rapidly.

A feeling of power surged up!

Chapter Four is here. There will be another update tonight, an extra chapter for the patron saint.

Chapter 305 Let's Fall into the Abyss (5)

Power surged through his body, accompanying the flow of blood.

This is the only way for the two sisters to gain each other's power.

Her fair, slender neck writhed rapidly as she swallowed large gulps of food. Correspondingly, Aili's face grew paler and paler, and she struggled painfully, trying to break free from her sister's fingers.

But Aili, who had suffered severe injuries from the very beginning, had no chance to struggle and could only watch helplessly as her blood and power were devoured by her sister.

Her already petite body quickly became thin and shriveled.

My skin has become pale and lost its suppleness.

Clearly feeling the life and strength draining from my body is a terrible experience, especially when I don't even have the strength to struggle.

On the contrary, Eileen felt the power within her body constantly increasing; her attributes and level were rapidly rising.

The two sisters have exactly the same energy within them, and when they absorb it into their bodies, there is absolutely no rejection.

The ever-increasing pleasure excited Eileen.

Aili's cries were growing weaker and weaker.

After an unknown amount of time, Eileen finally released Aili, her fair fingers gently stroking her swollen belly.

Feeling the increased power within her body, Eileen's eyes were filled with madness. She gently wiped away the last drop of blood from Aili's neck with a slender finger, then swept it across her tongue and swallowed it.

Eileen now has a feeling that, having combined the strength of both sisters, she possesses power that is in no way inferior to Zimmerman's. At level eighty-nine, she has few rivals in this world.

Whether it's Qin Chu, the Second-Generation Hero, or Ekaterina, that crazy woman, Sylph, that bitch, or Rosweisse, that whore, she's confident she can take them all down.

She is so powerful now.

Is this what it feels like to be invincible? It's truly mesmerizing.

His gaze swept over his sister, who had just given all her strength to him. Her skin had become dry and brittle. She wasn't dead yet, but her body lay on the ground, panting and twitching occasionally.

This must be what they call deep sisterly affection.

My poor sister, you look so pathetic right now...

Eileen was actually somewhat dissatisfied. She had thought that after merging the energy of the two, her level would reach level ninety and she would become a strong person like Saint Monica. However, she was still stuck at level eighty-nine.

This level is really not easy to pass.

Seeing the hatred in her younger sister's eyes, Eileen stuck out her tongue and squatted down in a cute and charming way, gently patting her sister's slightly chapped cheeks. "Don't hate me, little sister, I still love you very much. You see, even though you wanted to kill me, I still spared your life."

Aili's lips were trembling. She hadn't expected that after planning for so long, all the benefits, even her Jello, would be taken away by this damned woman.

Looking down at the woman who stood before her, radiating a victorious air, she uttered a hoarse voice. "Eileen, you will suffer a terrible death. You will die a horrible, horrible death..."

A venomous curse.

The sound was like rusty metal rubbing together, which sent chills down your spine.

This is the only thing Aili can do now.

Eileen didn't care about her sister's curse at all. Since her sister had already suffered so much, it was perfectly acceptable for her to vent her anger by cursing. "Will I die a terrible death someday? Maybe, but unfortunately you won't see it."

"However, you're right about one thing..."

"Go in peace, I'll take good care of you, Jello."

This one sentence almost made Aili die on the spot.

A rattling sound kept coming from her throat, and her arms trembled as if she wanted to raise them and scratch the ugly face so close to her, but she didn't have the slightest strength in her body.

He could only watch helplessly as his sister triumphantly abandoned him in the wilderness and drove away.

Aili kept cursing and hurling insults at her sister, using every vicious word she could think of, but in the end nothing could be changed; her body had lost the ability to move.

Her throat was so dry.

It hurts so much, I'm so thirsty, I really want to drink water.

I'll be dead soon, won't I?

Despite all her scheming, this was the final outcome, leaving Aili filled with sorrow.

Just then, she suddenly heard footsteps coming from behind.

A glimmer of hope rekindled in Aili's heart, which had almost given up all hope: perhaps she could still survive.

"Wow, what a touching scene! Such deep sisterly love, it almost brought tears to my eyes."

It was a man's voice, somewhat flippant, and somehow familiar... and judging from the tone, it seemed the other person had been watching from behind for quite some time?

Whose voice was that?

Even though it was very familiar, Aili just couldn't remember it for a moment.

A shadow appeared on her face, Aili finally saw who was behind her. When she saw that face, Aili, who had been unable to move, suddenly convulsed violently. "Qin Chu, it's you?"

Indeed, the man who appeared behind them was none other than Qin Chu, the Second-Generation Hero.

Four women were also with Qin Chu: Heloise, the Snow Woman Antasia; an unfamiliar woman in black; and... Athena?

"No... it's impossible, Athena! I've already cut your throat! You're dead! How could you still be alive? This is impossible!" Aili screamed uncontrollably, but unfortunately, due to her increasingly weak body, her screams sounded rather harmless.

Furthermore, why is Athena appearing with Qin Chu? Could it be that Athena is actually a mole left by Qin Chu within the former Hero's Party? The charges against Athena were just fabricated before, but are they actually true?

"My master saved my life. From this day forward, my life will live for my master," Athena said quietly, her gaze towards Eileen filled with no pity, only satisfaction.

He tried to murder his own sister, but was instead killed by her?

This must feel pretty good for Aili, right?

Of course, her older sister wasn't much better.

Athena was revived by Qin Chu? How is that possible? How can someone who's already dead have a chance to come back to life? They've already paid such a high price to revive Jello, and now they're only seeing a sliver of hope. How did Qin Chu manage to do it?

Despite being extremely exhausted, Aili's little mind was racing. If Qin Chu could revive Athena, who was already dead, then he must be able to save her too, right?

Qin Chu was a womanizer; he brought three women with him on this trip, excluding Athena. Although he was flat-chested, he was definitely not bad-looking.

I've heard that quite a few humans are particularly interested in petite, flat-chested girls like myself. I wonder if Qin Chu is one of those men.

Her throat bobbed slightly, and hope shone in Aili's eyes. "Help, help me!"

"As long as you save me, I'm willing to acknowledge you as my master. I'll do whatever you want, and I promise I'll never betray you in this lifetime."

"I can even serve you like those other women, and I'll definitely satisfy you."

The fear of death made Aili say anything.

All she wanted was to survive. As long as she survived, there was hope: to expose her sister's true colors, eliminate this so-called master, and then resurrect her Jello... All of this depended on surviving.

She was unwilling to accept such a tragic end.

Qin Chu's expression was indifferent; he merely glanced at Aili casually and said, "Of course I can save you. I can not only keep you alive, but I can even restore your severed fingers."

Aili's face lit up with ecstasy.

"But... what good would it do me to save you?"

"Athena is very strong and can do many things for me, but you are not even as good as an ordinary person now. I really don't know what value there is in saving you."

Just moments before, Aili was pondering how to regain her strength after her resurrection and eliminate Qin Chu. Her expression stiffened slightly. Did this man have absolutely no interest in her body?

"You don't really think you're that pretty, do you? To be honest, I prefer the curvy type," Qin Chu said frankly.

Athena, standing next to her, blushed slightly.

Ileta pouted, clearly annoyed.

A flash of anger crossed Aili's face. She had killed everyone who had mocked her figure. But Qin Chu was different; this was her only chance to survive, and Aili wanted to seize it no matter what.

"I... yes, that's right, I know Eileen's weakness, I know Rosweisse's plan. If you save me, I'm willing to tell you everything I know."

"I'm sorry, I already know about Rosweisse's plan, so it's meaningless to me."

"As for Eileen's weaknesses..."

"Faced with overwhelming power, knowing her weaknesses is irrelevant; she's only level eighty-nine."

Qin Chu sighed, looking at Aili with pity as she refused to accept her Fate of death, before dropping a bombshell. "The reason I came here is just to tell you something."

"One of Jello's Soul Fragment has already been crushed."

"Therefore, your Jello can no longer be resurrected."

Buzz... Click...

Aili's body stiffened instantly, her gray-white eyes widening in shock.

The Soul Fragment have been shattered; is it impossible for Jello to be resurrected?

Aili's body went limp on the ground as if all her strength had vanished in an instant. What had all their hard work and sacrifices been for?

Like a clown, he was putting on a clumsy performance in front of Qin Chu. This man was probably laughing behind his back as he watched his actions. It was truly a despairing tragedy.

This was Qin Chu's purpose in appearing: to push Aili completely into the Abyss of despair.

That's all.

Chapter 5 is here; today's task is finally finished.

Chapter 306 Aili's Ending (1)

The expression on Aili's face was indescribable; she couldn't even bring herself to hate Qin Chu anymore.

My entire consciousness, my whole heart, seemed to have been ripped out in that instant.

Hahaha... Hahahaha...

Suddenly, Aili laughed in a somewhat neurotic way, a hollow, shrill laugh that felt utterly cold and sent chills down one's spine.

One of Jello's Soul Fragment has been shattered; Jello can no longer be resurrected... So hope was never there in the first place. Then what was the point of me and my sister killing each other?

Is it all just for a dream that doesn't exist and can't possibly come true?

The older sister, with an even more fervent hope than before, continued to struggle as if she were a clown in the man's eyes... The more hopeful, struggling, and striving the older sister was, the more pleasure the man felt.