Fourth Chapter Posted; There'll Be Another Around Ten. / The Most Perfect Creation in Heaven and Earth (5)

"Then, this morning, Ramon discovered that another Daiaboliq had appeared in the Demon King's Palace."

"What?"

Even Qin Chu couldn't hold back anymore.

Qin Chu could barely accept the fact that the Demonic Beast Grand Prince had died and come back to life, but this guy not only revived, but even split into two?

What the hell is this?

Meanwhile, on the other side, the Elf King was wreaking havoc in his room, his sharp sword energy mercilessly slicing everything in the palace into pieces.

His eyes were bloodshot, and red markings were faintly visible on his face.

Wrath roars continued to come from his throat.

"Qin Chu, Qin Chu... Qin Chu, I'll kill you... I'll kill you, I'll kill you..."

"Aaaaaaahh..."

Its low growl, like that of a wild beast, coupled with its distorted face, made it look like a vengeful ghost, sending chills down your spine.

Just as Alfred was venting his anger, a light, silvery voice suddenly came from behind him:

"Ha! Impotent rage!"

Chapter Four is here, and there will be another chapter around 10 PM.

Chapter 438 The Most Perfect Creation in the World (5)

Alfred, who was in the midst of a frenzy, froze on the spot, his eyes filled with intense madness and murderous intent.

Without the slightest hesitation, with a flick of his finger, the sharp sword instantly pierced behind him.

The moment he turned around, a petite girl with long, bright red hair and scarlet eyes appeared before Alfred.

The sword light, like a cold star, completely enveloped the girl.

A cruel glint flashed in Alfred's eyes. She didn't care who this girl was; at this moment, all she wanted was to tear her body to shreds.

Since being humiliated by Qin Chu last night, Alfred felt his personality had changed drastically, but he had no intention of changing it.

He became extremely Wrath, his chest filled with nothing but burning murderous intent.

Blood.

He craved blood.

Perhaps only bathing in crimson blood could soothe the rage burning in her chest.

He longed to hear the sound of blood gushing and bones breaking.

As the countless cold stars were about to pierce the girl's body, Alfred felt a pang of regret. Perhaps the ultimate pleasure would have been to slice her to pieces while she was still alive.

Alfred was being corrupted even faster than Qin Chu had anticipated. This Elf King possessed strength only slightly weaker Karthus, far surpassing Onions.

However, his will was even weaker than that of the so-called holy son.

However, at that moment, the girl's figure in front of him shattered like a mirror.

Alfred knew he was in trouble. Just as he was about to dodge, the girl's figure appeared in front of him. Then, Alfred felt a tightness around his neck, as if something had wrapped around it. He immediately froze in place, no longer daring to make the slightest movement.

He could feel that if he moved even an inch further, his head would immediately detach from his neck.

The girl before him, who barely reached his chest, had silver threads wrapped around her fingers and a contemptuous sneer on her face. Who else could she be but Eileen?

"You're still not convinced by my incompetent rage?"

"With your skill level, you can't even beat me, yet you dare to dream of killing Qin Chu? Dream on!"

Alfred was already Wrath, and upon hearing this, his face twisted even more, his eyes fixed on the mysterious girl before him, as if he wanted nothing more than to tear her apart and devour her.

"You're also Qin Chu's woman?"

Eileen was helpless; she even wondered if she had made the wrong choice in partnering with Alfred.

I only approached him because the Elf King seemed quite powerful, and after being humiliated and taught a lesson by Qin Chu yesterday, he must hate Qin Chu to the core. But now it seems this guy has some mental issues.

Alfred rubbed his forehead with a hint of helplessness, which tugged at the thread on his fingers. Alfred's body trembled slightly, as if he was worried that this woman might accidentally cut off his head.

"If I were Qin Chu's woman, your head would have been chopped off long ago, understand?"

With a slight flick of her finger, the silver thread retracted with a hiss, "You were badly beaten by Qin Chu last night, you should know very well how strong Qin Chu is, right?"

"Cooperate with me; you alone are no match for Qin Chu."

"Cooperation?" Alfred rubbed his neck with his fingers.

Eileen's eyes gleamed with excitement. "That's right, let's take down Qin Chu together!"

Meanwhile, at the hotel entrance, Qin Chu was unaware that Eileen was plotting to gather all available forces to eliminate him.

At this moment, Qin Chu was shocked by another piece of news.

Not only is Daiaboliq still alive, but he can even split into multiple parts?

Isn't that a bit of an exaggeration?

Milo, Fini, and Selma were also startled by Qin Chu's reaction. They thought something had gone wrong with the magician's treatment of Milo 'Atavistic Abnormality and began to worry.

Qin Chu forced a smile, signaling the three of them to relax for now.

He immediately lowered his voice. "Are you sure? Could it be something else?"

"After Ramon relayed this message to me, he stayed near the Demon King's Palace as I had instructed. He didn't see Daiaboliq return all night, so it shouldn't be the same person, unless there's a secret passage or teleportation array somewhere in the distance that leads directly from underground to the Demon King's Palace."

"Until the next day, another Daiaboliq appeared."

"Although they are both Demonic Beast Grand Prince, Ramon still noticed something was wrong. He said that Daiaboliq looked like pieces of a corpse stitched together, and the stitching marks on the two Daiaboliq were clearly different."

"And the direction the second Daiaboliq is heading should also be the Exeter Kingdom."

Qin Chu took a deep breath, indicating that he understood, and instructed Candice to keep a close eye on the situation over there and to protect her own safety before ending the communication.

Then he turned to Milo and the others, and just as he was about to speak, a circular beam of light suddenly appeared between Qin Chu and Milo.

Magic Power is surging.

Selma, Fini, and Milo's expressions changed slightly; they could all sense how strong the pressure emanating from this magic circle was.

Could it be an assassin who wanted to harm the Hero?

Hero must never die in the Exeter Kingdom.

Almost instinctively, Milo grabbed the spiked club, his face serious, the downy hair on his face fluttering gently.

Selma and Fini instantly prepared for battle. Selma's two white cat ears stood up, her body bent, and her hands took the form of sharp claws, with nails sharper than knives extending rapidly at the tips of her fingers.

On the other side, Fini had a solemn expression, her eyes narrowed into slits, and strange blue-green flames rapidly drifted around her.

Fini and Selma are not as strong as Milo, but they can still be considered experts, similar to the previous Holy Son Onyne and Onions, who has not yet broken through to the Grand Sage Angelica.

The next instant, a slender figure gradually emerged in the light right in front of the three of them.

Tall and slender, with a perfectly proportioned figure.

Her long, silvery-white hair, flowing like a waterfall, billowed under the surging Magic Power, eventually cascading down behind her.

The flowing skirt slowly fell down, obscuring her pair of shapely, pillar-like legs.

The most beautiful thing was her face.

Fini and Selma were both undeniably charming women, but the moment they saw that face, their confidence as women seemed to crumble into pieces in an instant.

No woman dared to call herself a beauty in front of this lady, not a single one.

This is the most perfect creation in the world.

The three women were all a little dumbfounded, and Milo's eyes were fixed on that fair face, her heart filled with envy.

Although they were prepared for battle, the three women dared not make a move rashly.

A few seconds later, the mysterious woman finally opened her eyes slowly. Her Crimson eyes exuded an eerie charm, seemingly carrying an irresistible allure.

She seemed a little tired, and gently yawned as she raised her slender, pale fingertips.

Every move she made was breathtakingly beautiful.

That kind of beauty is beyond words.

Then, his narrow eyes glanced at Qin Chu, noticing the fox girl on Qin Chu's left and the cat girl on his right, and he couldn't help but let out a contemptuous laugh, "Qin Chu, it seems you're having a good time, aren't you?"

"Who Atavistic Abnormality?"

Qin Chu chuckled and stepped out from under the protection of the two princesses.

The three princesses had different expressions, suggesting that Qin Chu knew this mysterious woman, and that she was the extremely powerful magician Qin Chu had mentioned?

Well, just based on the fact that she suddenly appeared in front of them, this woman is indeed not to be underestimated, although they couldn't tell at all what level Little Saya's strength was.

There's no way around it; the difference in strength is just too great.

"This is Princess Milo," Qin Chu pointed to Milo opposite him, "Little Saya, I didn't expect you to arrive so quickly."

"Staying in the palace was boring, so I came here after receiving a notification from my other self. Also, I've warned you many times, haven't I? Don't call me Little Saya."

"Okay, I got it, Little Saya."

Call...

Little Saya sighed helplessly, temporarily abandoning the idea of getting Qin Chu to change his form of address, and walked straight towards Milo, her skirt swaying gracefully.

Milo is also a princess, and she has a fearless personality.

But at this moment, he felt inexplicably restrained and flustered, and subconsciously put away his spiked club. "Um, you... hello..."

"Don't move..."

With a cool voice, Little Saya seemed to want to place her slender white fingers on Milo's forehead, but then she hesitated, saying with a hint of helplessness, "Could you please squat down..."

Even though he wasn't short, he looked like a dwarf next to Milo.

You just told me not to move... Milo thought to himself, but still obediently squatted down.

Little Saya then placed her fingers on her forehead.

Immediately afterwards, Milo felt a mysterious power spreading rapidly from his forehead throughout his body.

It was a very strange feeling. Nearly fifteen minutes passed before Little Saya withdrew her fingers, crossed her arms in front of her chest, and rested one hand on her long, pointed chin, as if she were deep in thought.

After a while, Little Saya's cool voice rang out. "Your atavism does indeed have some problems."

"This problem doesn't just affect your body; it even impacts your soul and consciousness. Has your temper become increasingly irritable as you get older?"

Milo was slightly taken aback. She herself didn't really sense anything was wrong; it just seemed normal. But her two younger sisters kept nodding... Have you ever seen a princess carrying a spiked club all day long?

Have you ever seen a princess who would personally slaughter thousands upon thousands of Magic Creature, smashing their corpses into mincemeat and piling them into two mountains? Wouldn't that make her furious?

"You've probably tried shaving or even plucking all your body hair, but it should grow back quickly."

Milo nodded. She loathed the hair on her body and naturally tried her best to shave it off, but just as the woman the Hero called Little Saya said, it would return to normal after one night.

"In my assessment, if you don't make any changes, your condition will continue to worsen. Your temper will become increasingly uncontrollable, and your body hair will become thicker, longer, darker, and coarser."

Qin Chu was speechless. What kind of adjectives did Little Saya use?

"In seven years at most, you may completely regress into a true gorilla, and then your human reason will gradually disappear, eventually turning you into a ferocious beast."

Milo's face was deathly pale, and her body was trembling uncontrollably; this was exactly what she was worried about.

Selma and Fini also looked panicked.

Qin Chu frowned slightly. "Little Saya, you have a way, right?"

Little Saya raised an eyelid and glanced at Qin Chu with disdain:

Who do you think I am?

Pride, confidence.

This is Saya.

After a pause, Little Saya continued, "But I'm curious, have you taken a liking to her?"