Black Book

Chapter 67 Mythical Posture

"No, that doesn't count as a first kiss!"

Ye Wanning's stubborn rebuttal earned her contemptuous looks from her friends.

At this moment, the impatient Zhu Haomiao intensified his struggle. Li Cang immediately gathered his strength and clamped his hands as if facing a formidable enemy.

"Every Chinese has the blood of a true dragon, but no one is as domineering as him..."

Not daring to look directly into the boy's eyes, Li Cang avoided his sight and held the other's hands tightly like hydraulic clamps.

"His strength has skyrocketed more than tenfold. If it weren't for the strict laws of reality and the upper limit of the body's endurance, I estimate that he could have increased it infinitely!"

Upon hearing her friend's assessment, Ye Wanning sneered and shook her head.

"This is only the first stage. After that, his power will surge and enter the second stage, and finally..."

As if she recalled some horrifying scene, Ye Wanning's pupils trembled. She used all her strength to suppress the throbbing, and a hint of determination flashed in her eyes.

"Finally, he will fully awaken and reveal his mythical appearance, but this time, I will not run away. I will look him in the face!"

Hearing this, a hint of horror flashed in Li Cang's eyes.

"Showing a mythical attitude in the real world? That's the authority of the [God of the World]!"

"That's right, Cang Cang, you are protected by the golden armor. If things become impossible, just evacuate."

Holding her head high, Ye Wanning gazed deeply at the crazy and agitated young man, calmly waiting for the judgment of fate.

Hearing this, Li Cang stared at Ye Wanning for a long time. His reproachful gaze made the other party smile, and he patted Hongwei's chest.

"I told you, if something goes wrong there are tall people to take care of it."

"I am the tall one..."

Muttering silently, Li Cang looked at the out-of-control boy, then at his friend with a determined look on his face, and finally sighed helplessly.

"Do you want me to avenge you?"

"No, that's not what he meant."

Ye Wanning glanced at Zhu Haomiao with a smile, and there was a tenderness in her clear and charming eyes that she herself did not even notice.

"By the way, after he releases his mythical form, he will fall into a very serious period of weakness. Here is a bottle of [Seven Treasures Holy Blood]. Just in case... you can feed it to him when the time comes."

Hearing this, Li Cang felt even more helpless and complained in a voice as thin as a mosquito's.

"That's the real thing you used to save your life! Damn love-brain..."

"What did you say?"

"nothing."

While the two were discussing, Diao Chan, who was eating grapes nearby, stared at the scene blankly. The half-eaten grape in his hand fell on the table with a plop. He finally reacted and made a sharp explosion.

"Chi! Chi!"

In an instant, a streak of white light streaked through the air and appeared on Zhu Haomiao's head at a speed that Li Cang couldn't react to.

The cute little claws grasped the owner's hair, and Diaochan pulled hard, as if he was controlling an out-of-control beast, humming anxiously.

"Chi Chi Chi~~"

It was like the last straw that broke the camel's back. The will that had been entangled in resistance broke the stalemate. The clear and bright light deep in Zhu Haomiao's pupils suddenly bloomed, completely overwhelming the pink mist.

Control [Lust], [Tao Heart] +10
Dao Heart: LV.1→LV.2 (8/200)

Hu~hu~hu~
With heavy breathing, Zhu Haomiao's tense muscles relaxed little by little, and he let out a long sigh of relief with some fear.

The original sin [lust] is really too scary! It even doesn't let men go!
Moreover, it seems to have some kind of magic that can interfere with the other party's mind, making the other party succumb to its "charm" and cooperate with itself willingly!

What's even more terrifying is that Zhu Haomiao has a vague premonition that when [lust] develops to a higher level, his "aesthetic" range will be infinitely expanded. As long as they are beautiful, regardless of gender, whether they are human or not, they will enter his hunting range...

When it develops to the final stage, [Lust] will erase the barriers of reproductive isolation from a conceptual level. In theory, it can make anything pregnant, including inanimate objects and even some abstract concepts...

He can combine with stone sculptures, the sky, the earth, the ocean, the four seasons... and give birth to all kinds of strange and bizarre things...

Of course, at that level, the so-called "combination" has little meaning in the physiological sense and is closer to creation in the theological sense!
For some reason, Zhu Haomiao thought of Gaia, the goddess of the earth in Greek mythology.

He also combined with a bunch of weird things and gave birth to a bunch of weird things...

So... I will become [XX Father God] in the future?
Just as Zhu Haomiao's mind was racing with thoughts, Ye Wanning beside him called out vigilantly.

"Xiao Shui? Are you awake?"

Raising his head, Zhu Haomiao looked at Li Cang calmly and tiredly, and nodded slightly.

"I'm sober and can let go."

After carefully looking at the boy for a few seconds, Li Cang carefully let go and took two steps back cautiously.

"Chi chi chi~"

The mink on his head was still grabbing his hair and pulling it hard. The slight stinging sensation made Zhu Haomiao unable to help but pull it off.

"Okay, stop pulling, I'm fine, you're almost pulling my hair out!"

Holding the tearful little fellow in front of him, Zhu Haomiao first touched its head gently, and then his expression became serious.

"If I become bald at an early age, you will be responsible!"

"Gee~"

"Fuck it, go ahead."

After throwing Diao Chan back on the table and letting it continue to show off the fruits, Zhu Haomiao looked at the two people beside him.

Ye Wanning's eyes were complicated, she seemed disappointed but also relieved.

Li Cang was like facing a dangerous creature that would prey on its prey, with a look of submissiveness on his face, as if if Zhu Haomiao moved a little, he would instantly slip away.

Stupid, he was trembling with fear at such a small scene!

It's just [lust]. If [anger] or [arrogance] comes out, wouldn't you be scared to death?
Zhu Haomiao secretly complained in his heart, but his smug mood did not last for a second. Suddenly he realized something and the smile on his face slowly disappeared.

Wait, maybe they really aren’t afraid of [anger] or [arrogance]…

He is afraid of being pouted...

After realizing the truth of the matter, Zhu Haomiao felt as sick as if he had eaten a fly.

"Um...Brother Li, please listen to my explanation..."

However, as soon as he finished speaking, Li Cang moved sideways three meters away like a frightened cat.

"You don't need to quibble... No, you don't need to explain. If you have anything to say, just tell Ye Zi. I'm just here to make some fun!"

"........."

Looking at Li Cang's expression of "don't come over here", Zhu Haomiao felt like he had eaten ten thousand flies, but he couldn't explain it clearly, and his whole body was twisted.

After gritting his teeth, he could only force himself to divert his attention and look at Ye Wanning who was smiling softly at the side.

"Ahem, Senior Sister..."

(End of this chapter)