Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

“Bang!”

Until the voice fell, she was thrown out again by Black Jack's demonic arm-like tentacles, and fell into the demonic blood sea, surrounded by the sharp bones of the demonic remains, drawing countless wounds.

Princess Ah Xia is covered in blood. It is not clear whether she belongs to the devil or not.

“Well said, but what good is it? ”

Black Jack licked the blood beads that had splashed from Princess Asha and smiled, “I love humans, I love you little things that spark emotion and will all the time —— that's how brilliant the light is to fill the belly of the higher dimensions of the universe, of the existence of those called 'demons', and then let us devour the tribe and devour them all.

“You're like flies locked in glass bottles, watching the glorious world outside, buzzing, crashing blindly until you hit a head and bleed, even turning into a fleshy piece of art on a glass wall, maybe, like a moth burst, and that's the ultimate command engraved deep inside your genes that you can't modify.

“Well, since you don't want to go into the warm embrace I have specifically weaved for you, you have to face this cold and horrible reality, pick up your weapon and keep fighting, as you wish, and then, struggle, scream, die in deep despair! ”

Black Jack Haha laughed and countless demon tentacles rose from behind him, dancing like giant pythons.

Princess Ah Xia bit her teeth, tried to stand up once, fell to the ground once, was broken by bones and broken blades, scraped out more wounds and shed more hot blood.

The demons around them were touched by Princess Ah Xia's will, tightened their weapons and bite their teeth against Blackjack's fear.

Hera the Dragon, Natasha the Leader of the Mercenary Corps, Cole the Cat, Vera the Elf, and all the girls controlled by Blackjack, stared calmly at it with their grey brown eyes.

They had no expression on their faces, their bodies were like sealed by blackjack, no movement at all.

Yet deep in the ice-covered grey brown eyes, a circle of ripples is floating in the faintest position.

“Sisters, wake up! ”

Princess Ah Xia finally stood up, but every second she stood, she was tortured to death.

She knew that it was impossible to beat Blackjack on her own.

She only hopes that her efforts will wake Hera, Natasha, Vera and Cole, that if we cut off Blackjack's energy supply and fight side by side, there may be a glimmer of hope for victory.

“Wake up, sisters, wake up with me in the face of true Black Jack, true destiny, we can... create miracles! ”

Princess Ah Xia shouted in her heart.

Blackjack seemed like a hole in her heart, and she faded away: "Now, are you expecting a miracle in your heart, do you know what a miracle is?

“A miracle is something that will never happen. ”

……

“The escape pod is ready for disengagement and is expected to ignite in ten seconds.

“It's too dangerous to jump until we get out to the stars and make sure the jump coordinates aren't too late.

“Countdown begins, ten, nine, eight, seven...”

In the escape pod, there was a calm and ruthless sound of emerald.

Hunter seemed to have been punched hard in the center of his face, lost his soul and curled up in a liquid alloy seat, watching Princess Asha and Black Jack fight.

Princess Asha's blood seemed to flow over his pupils.

His face was tranced and he could not contain the chestnut, as if he had been deeply cut on Princess Asha for every cut she cut.

“Stop. ”

When he saw Princess Asha again dragging her scaly delicate body, trembling from the bloodbath, the Fortress of Reason deep in his mind was finally blown to pieces, and he lowered his voice, "Stop counting down. ”

“What?”

The jade voice is unexpected, but the countdown continues.

“I told you to fucking stop! ”

Hunter jumped out of his seat, his eyes filled with anger at himself and Blackjack, and he yelled, "Even if you fired us out now, I would never tell you the coordinates of Pankot. I swear, I'd rather die of thirst, starvation, old age in a sea of stars, and you wait to turn into a piece of scrap iron that depletes energy! ”

Jade aborted the countdown.

A drop of liquid metal regrouped into Captain Kelly's appearance in front of Hunter.

“What exactly do you want?” Emerald asked calmly.

“I, I don't know. ”

Hunter hesitated, “I just felt like watching Sister Ah Xia and so many other girls being ravaged by Blackjack, while I slapped my ass and walked away, as if... I didn't have the balls. ”

“It's not particularly lame, you just made an ordinary person in this situation, just the most reasonable choice. ”

Emerald Dao, “So, it's just plain bastard, nothing special. ”

“ …… ”

Hunter said, "Don't you think I'm bad enough for a man, even worse than Blackjack? ”

“From a physiological point of view, you have now recovered to 100% male status. ”

"There is no doubt about that," said Emerald. ”

“From another angle?” Hunter asked.

Emerald silence.

“In other words, it's the only organ that proves I'm still a fucking man. ”

Hunter grinned and shook his head slowly, painfully, “No, or I was never a real man, at least not a man like Lady Yiu, my master, Lei Chenghu, Boss Bai, or even a man like Little Emperor Li Jialing and Lord Fist.

“I, I grew up in a bloody paradise, and although my master brought me a faint light, the darkness around me was so powerful that we had to do everything we could just to survive, and we had no time to think about pride, dignity, mission, meaning, and the problem of men not being men.

“Although a string of coincidences led me to meet the most outstanding men and women of the Yao Old and Pan Ancient Universe, and to follow them through all the vast, turbulent and intestinal struggles, but deep down inside, I knew very well that they were the protagonists of that war, and I was just a small, insignificant character, responsible for interfering and shouting the flag for the protagonists.

“There has never been a chance for me to mute a hammer, make a scene, burn my life to the fullest, and release all my manhood - normally, I just need to help them clean the battlefield behind Lao Yiu, Big Bai or Lord Kung Wang.

“So, heh, so I can fool myself over and over again, and fool myself into thinking that I am the same number of men as Yao Lao, and Bai, and Lord Kung Wang, and even Little Emperor Li Jialing, the strong ones who dare to face the bloody fate, although our fighting power is high and low, but the heart of the strong is the same.

“Actually, deep down, I know--

“Unlike us, they are the real men, the heroes of the scolding stars, even my most annoying little emperor Li Jialing, who has been on the arrogant starship, facing ten times more powerful enemy forces, led the attack, such high-light moments.

“No... Actually, I don't really hate Jialing at all, I just used the reason of ‘competing with Li Jialing' to stick gold on my own face and force myself to drag myself to the same height as Li Jialing. For this reason, I even deceived myself and forced myself to compete with Li Jialing for glass.

“The layers cut through the deepest heart, do I really love glass? I don't think so. I've always thought of Glass as my sister, but Li Jialing inspired me to be bored with good intentions.

“There are other girls, the ones I've messed with, and I really loved any of them, even for a second? I don't think so, I just want to use them to prove that I've grown up and gone from being a boy to being a real man.

“Actually, the more I want to prove to the world that I'm a real man, the more I become a real joke - Li Jialing probably never sees me, never sees me as a real competitor, right?

“Also, not to blame him, even I despise myself like this, I feel like a coward, a scum, a waste, a joke, apart from one more organ, all over the body, not even one toe, can be called a real man...”

Hunter whispered here, tears were pouring, crying silently.

That's when he heard what Blackjack was saying outside.

“A miracle is something that will never happen. ”

This phrase caused Hunter's pupils to suddenly contract into two imminent supernovas.

Hunter grabbed his crotch like a trembling statue and remained silent for a long time.

“Emerald...”

He finally made a louder hoarseness than crying, “Can you, can you give me back the Witch Gene?" ”

"'What do you want? ”

“I want strength. ”

Hunter grabbed his crotch so hard that the blues on his back were so high that the pain stopped him from trembling and hesitating, the stars bursting under his eyes, one by one, chopping the railroad, "I want to be - a real man! ”