Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

Between moments, the entire "Deep Red Palace”, or bridge of the Emerald, was shaken by Theresa's fury and resonated with her turbulent soul.

Surrounded by mirror-like liquid metal compartment walls, reflecting the radiant glow from the depths of Theresa's soul, hundreds of millions of rainbow-like beams converge on the cannons at Theresa's waist, turning them into floods that destroy the heavens and the earth and shooting them hard at the phagocysts.

Theresa chopped the beast in the head and shot it straight in the head.

It was overshadowed by the intense emotional fluctuations of Theresa, submerged and devoured.

Even though this time-spanning monster feeds on the emotions of intelligent life, plugging “food” a hundred times at a time is enough to keep it alive.

“No… Impossible… How could you have such strong emotional fluctuations… How could humans have such emotions… ahhhhhhh! ”

Eating animals like octopuses falling in lava, waving their tentacles wildly, screaming tearing their hearts and lungs, struggling in vain.

“Don't you like the taste of human emotion the most, and aren't you the best at playing with noble human souls? ”

Theresa compressed all of herself into the cannon and freed herself, "Then let you see, man's true emotions and will, go! Die! ”

Boom, boom, boom, boom!

Using the cannon in Theresa's waist as its starting point, waves of colorful shock and terror spread across all sides, instantly submerging the entire bridge.

Not only did all the members of the Rear Palace, the dying Blackjack, including all the demons and witches on the site, all of them were moved by Theresa voluntarily, exploding with her the strongest emotions and strongest will.

Whether they are good or bad, whether they are men or women, it doesn't matter whether they are so-called "people” or “demons". The truth of the word "human” is that they will never be laid down, will never yield, and will never endure any existence, even billions of stars, the demons of the gods or the fate of nothingness, to determine their future!

In the process of continuous firing, thanks to encouragement, countless pieces are still attracted to Theresa, wrapped in silver wire and added to the cannon.

Cannons continue to upgrade, becoming bigger, bigger, and more amazing.

It was like the main cannon of the Emerald, born from Theresa's waist.

This is a real Starfish cannon.

Theresa, the real King of Stars and Sea Cannons.

Such a powerful and persistent assault has finally made the swallowing beast unsustainable.

Monsters of pure energy form, like ice thrown into hot water, constantly melting, shrinking.

For the first time, it releases fear to despair, even shrinking into the appearance of a worm, begging Theresa for forgiveness.

“No! No! You don't understand what I'm getting through here! ”

It screamed in panic, "You know nothing about the cycle of time, you know nothing about the relationship between 'past’, 'present’ and 'future', you know nothing about the relationship between the observer and the multiverse! Without our efforts, everything you are proud of will cease to exist, and you will not kill me, you--”

It seems to want to tell Teresa a great secret.

But there's another law in the underworld that stifles its voice.

And Teresa, who was furious, was simply too lazy to listen to the crap of devouring the beast, but was releasing herself so that she could devour the beast in a continuous scream, and the ashes were extinguished, and there was no survival.

I don't know how long it took.

Burning bridges restored the calm of the past.

Theresa knelt down on one knee and gasped heavily.

The Starsea cannon was dismantled into tiny pieces, absorbed by liquid metal armor, and combined into a whole new form, tucked behind her.

It's like silver and white armor with two pairs of folded wings, which adds a touch of cool charm.

The last ripples of the swallowing beast also dissipate in the eternal void.

It's all over.

After an exhilarating and incredible journey, everyone stood silently like a statue and could not return to God for long.

Theresa was the first to head for Black Jack.

“Black Jack...”

She held Blackjack in her arms, and the hot tears couldn't help but spill over each other's flesh and blood.

“You, cough, you did it. ”

Black Jack had a hard time opening his eyes and looked at Theresa with a smile, angry, "You've wiped out the beast. ”

“No, not me, you. ”

Theresa said seriously, "If you hadn't stood up and sacrificed yourself to drag each other down, wreaking havoc on the beast, and creating an opportunity for me to congeal the star sea cannons, we wouldn't have been able to destroy the beast.

“So I didn't lie to you, you are the key to this battle, you are the biggest hero! ”

“Hero...”

Blackjack laughed with comfort and mumbled, "Well, I, I never wanted to be a hero, but I, no matter how many mistakes I made, at least at the end of the day, did I seem like a real man? ”

“Of course.”

Theresa sank, “You're 100% worthy, like a fake bag change, a real man with tinkles in his crotch! ”

“Then... just..."

Blackjack's voice was clogged with raging blood.

Not just his throat, but all the holes in his body were spraying blood outwards, and the clogs couldn't be blocked, and none of the therapies or blessings worked.

He was dying, and after the flash, the fire of the soul gradually extinguished, which was an irreversible natural law.

The only thing Theresa can do is cry silently: "Blackjack, you, where you come from, who else is in your home, what are your unfinished wishes? No, I swear, I will pass on your heroic stories to your family, no matter what you wish, I will give my life to help you achieve them! ”

“Really, really, any wish?” Blackjack's dark eyes suddenly let out the last glimmer of light.

“Of course.”

Theresa chopped the railroad, “You sacrificed yourself, you saved everyone, and you saved my life. With this alone, I will satisfy you no matter what you wish! ”

“Well, that's great, then I...”

Blackjack suddenly aroused his spirit, like temporarily stretching his neck out of the abyss of death, probing his head, looking at Theresa with anticipation, nervous and squeezing: “Can you... kiss me? ”

Theresa: “… no. ”

Blackjack: “Hey, didn't you say you could do anything you wanted, even if it wasn't your lips, kiss my forehead? ”

Theresa: “… no. ”

Blackjack: “Can't you just say," I like you, "even if you lie to me, I don't mean it maliciously, I just, I've never tasted it, without the help of eating the beast, coughing, being liked by a girl, I know I'm dying, just pretend you can do it right, lie to me, okay? ”

Theresa: "No, it's not my principle, it's not your problem, it's my hardship that I can't say, I'm sorry, otherwise you'd better stop talking and stir up such a touching atmosphere, and just rest quietly, uh, well? ”

“… oh. ”

Blackjack said with some disappointment.

“Forget it, I'll do it. ”

A voice came from behind Theresa.

It's Princess Asha.

She waved an angelic glow around her, connecting Blackjack from Theresa's hand, kneeling on the floor and holding Blackjack tightly in her arms.

“I don't want to lie to you that I like you, in fact, all of our sisters hate you for cheating on us. ”

Princess Asha stared into Blackjack's eyes, "But we also know that you have no choice, and at the end of the day, your performance is indeed very... man.

“Jack Thunder, seriously, if that's what you've been doing since the beginning, and we've been together long enough, maybe I'd accidentally fall in love with you. ”

After that, Princess Asha closed her eyes, looked holy and serious, very seriously on Blackjack's forehead, a gentle kiss.

Black Jack was trembling and his eyes were filled with tears of blood.

The sisters of the Rear Palace, sometime surrounded, looked at Blackjack with complexity.

Princess Xia looked up at the sisters and instantly understood their feelings. She raised her arms slightly and handed over Blackjack.

Hera, the dragon girl, approached Blackjack carefully from Princess Asha's arms.

“You were once the most shameless coward, but at the last moment you became the bravest hero, and your will is comparable to that of the strongest dragon. ”

Hera, the dragon girl, whispered, "Just for the individual, I forgive you for everything you've done to me. ”

She also leaned over and kissed lightly on Blackjack's forehead.

Then, Natasha, the head of the mercenary.

“You bastard, you fooled me so bad. ”

She held Blackjack barbarically, bit him in the ear and said, "Wait for me in the flames of hell. One day, I'll go there and find you and pay you back what you owe me! ”

She also kissed again on Blackjack's forehead.

Next, the sisters of the Rear Palace went up in turn, whether they forgive Blackjack or not, whether they were calm or biting their teeth when they spoke, and in short, they kissed Blackjack.

When the last sister's red lips left Jack's forehead, this humble, tall, cowardly, brave, obscene and selfless man, with tears in his eyes and a smile all over his face, had long solidified.

He's dead.

I don't know when to die in the happiest way.

Theresa stays outside, watches it all silently, and feels it all together.

Princess Ah Xia stayed with her and looked a little tranced, especially when she found that Blackjack had quietly left, and couldn't help but shed a crystal of tears.

“Really? ”

Theresa couldn't help it, she had a little bit of a sour slip, “Do you really have such deep feelings for him? ”

“I don't know. ”

Princess Asha said, "Knowing that Blackjack was under the control of the beast, but after all, we had so many mindful nights, I think I'll never be able to forget him. ”

“You can never forget him? ”

Theresa felt like there was a pot of vinegar pouring in from the nostrils to the lungs, and the acid had to shed tears, "What am I, you won't forget me, will you? ”

“Don't be silly. Of course I'll never forget you! ”

Princess Ah Xia smiled and grabbed Teresa's arm very warmly. She said, "You are my best little girl! ”

“Miss...”

Theresa's a little lost, no, very lost.

At this point, she discovered that all the demons around her, whatever tribe they belonged to, were kneeling on their knees, worshipping her, and shouting strange words.

“They, what is this?” Theresa startled.

“The Blood Warfare Demonic World is a place of weak flesh and strength, and the martial arts are respected. Now the seven great tribes of the Demonic World are devastated in the Civil War. The great Kuba, who called the mighty, is also devoured by the beast and exploded alive, falling into the despair of the dragons, yet you are on the edge of the abyss of despair, miracle reversal, one shell killed the devoured beast, and is also inherited by the deep red queen 10,000 years ago. ”

Hera the Dragon Girl fronted, “Sounds like they all think that you are the Deep Red Queen reincarnated and that you are the new master of the Blood Warfare Demon kingdom! ”

“What?”

Teresa was staring at herself and didn't think she was going to hit herself by mistake, so she bumped into this situation.

“But…”

Theresa listened and wondered, “What are they shouting? I don't understand. It's weird. ”

“It is the custom of the demonic kingdom that the queen did not go before she was called the ‘Virgin', and the cannon you just gave them was impressive, so they gave you a unique, very honorable title. ”

"From this moment on, in the minds of hundreds of millions of demons, you are the supreme, invincible world, representing the" Giant Cannon Virgin ", the height of the battle power of the entire blood warfare demon kingdom! ”