As a member of a villainous organization, one shouldn't feel sympathy for them.

But Lin Chun still softened his heart a little.

"But you have misunderstood me—this mission given by the Demon King is not to take lives, but to add lives."

As soon as he finished speaking, he sighed and walked gracefully toward the thickest firing tube.

The original firework shell inside had just been taken out by the orc and placed on the ground.

In other words, all you have to do is gently put the concentrated potion bullet in your hand into it and you're done.

The evil plan has reached its final stage.

But just at this moment——

A strange gust of wind suddenly came from behind him, carrying with it a strong killing intent.

Faced with this genuine threat of death, their survival instincts were immediately triggered.

Lin Chun dodged to avoid it.

—It was only a hair's breadth away from the powerful punch that Magic Chrysanthemum delivered by pushing off the ground with one leg.

Instead of blowing his heart out, it went straight into the magic bullet.

"Ah this..."

Staring at the shattered shell casings, Lin Chun was dumbfounded, his mind still reeling.

The concentrated demonic smoke, enough to unsettle tens of thousands of people within a ten-kilometer radius, was released all at once from his arms.

91. Jinju, look at yourself, you're such a disgrace!

—It's completely over.

The bullet casing was blasted open by the magic chrysanthemum's punch, and the magical smoke, concentrated ten thousand times, rushed out all at once.

The fireworks display area where the two were located was the first to be hit, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a purple sea.

And this is indeed the lethal dose.

Lin Chun realized what was happening, threw away the potion bullet, pinched his nose with his right hand, and held his breath.

At the same time, he angrily cursed:

"Jinju, are you out of your mind? I already let you off the hook, and you still insist on hitting me!"

"I...I must kill you with my own hands..."

The magical golden chrysanthemum is clearly possessed.

The childhood trauma of losing her parents and the psychological blow of losing her friends have combined to drive her completely insane.

Even his entire right leg, beneath the fighting shorts, was so numb he couldn't muster any strength...

She also wanted to kill the corrupt doctor herself.

In the blink of an eye, another punch came flying in.

At such close range, it was impossible to dodge.

The punch landed squarely on Lin Chun's chest.

As a result, it did not cause any pain, nor did it have the exaggerated effect of the heart being blown out.

"what?"

The feedback that came back puzzled even Lin Chun.

That soft, yielding force lacked any of Jinju's explosive power; instead, it felt more like a girlfriend's playful, gentle punches.

He snapped out of his daze and even grabbed the magical girl's fist with his own.

Then, following the clues, they moved closer and, through the billowing purple smoke, managed to make out the other person's face clearly.

Without a doubt, it's completely beyond saving.

"Hiss... Hiss... Hiss..."

Like a golden retriever on a hot summer day, it sticks out its bright red tongue and pants heavily.

Those golden eyes, once as majestic as those of the Lion King, had lost all their arrogance.

Not only were his pupils sunken into the shape of small hearts, but they also kept rolling upwards, revealing the unseemly whites of his eyes.

Tears, snot, and saliva flowed uncontrollably...

It looks like a complete mess.

As for the body of the magical golden chrysanthemum, it was even more unbearable to look at.

Those muscle lines that look like the result of long-term exercise in women are trembling and shaking uncontrollably.

They couldn't muster any strength at all, and instead became a track for sticky sweat, which flowed down in streams.

Such a dazed state is in no way compatible with the heroic [Magical Girl Kinkiku].

"You brought this on yourself, you idiot..."

Lin Chun originally wanted to mock her mercilessly.

But as soon as he opened his mouth, he realized that his situation wasn't much better.

Even if you hold your breath, those highly concentrated magical smokes will always find an opportunity to penetrate.

For example, the mouth when speaking, or something seeping into the skin's pores...

Now, I can clearly feel my body starting to stir from the inside out.

Especially after seeing how pathetic the magic chrysanthemum looked...

Desire surged forth like a dark, overwhelming tide, determined to breach his rational defenses.

"Ahem, I almost forgot."

He shook his head vigorously, struggling to maintain his composure.

While he still had control of his body, he quickly reached into his pocket and pulled out the last remaining antidote.

That cherry blossom-colored, translucent candy...

Tear open the packaging and swallow it in one gulp.

The effect was immediate and remarkable; within a second, all the restlessness disappeared.

Just then, the thick purple smoke had almost dissipated, and it became possible to barely see the surroundings.

—The task assigned by the Demon King can only be considered barely completed.

I must retreat as soon as possible.

"Phew, learn your lesson...you're even dumber than a rose!"

Lin Chun was speechless, and glanced at Jin Ju one last time.

Under the combined effects of the magical smoke and the paralyzing bullets, she could no longer hold on and collapsed to the ground.

Like a snake run over by a car, its alluring body trembled violently.

The coffee-colored hot girl with dark skin was almost entirely covered in the most indecent and shameful blush.

Sticky sweat flowed everywhere as if it were free.

Surprisingly, even after such an ugly state...

She kept muttering to herself.

"I must, I must kill you... Fallen Doctor... Let's die together, waaaaah..."

The magical golden chrysanthemum, limp and lifeless on the grass, instinctively kept punching Lin Chun's legs with its little fists.

Unfortunately, there was no pain at all, it wasn't even a massage.

"You stupid pig..."

Lin Chun, who had originally intended to leave, suddenly became furious.

If it weren't for the magical golden chrysanthemum, the Demon King's promised 200 million yen would have been easily obtained!

The current state of things is all thanks to her.

—Jinju must be made to understand how stupid she is!

With this thought in mind and a heart full of revenge, Lin Chun squatted down.

She stretched out her right hand and plucked a handful of the golden chrysanthemum's short hair; its texture was as smooth as pure gold threads.

He took his phone out of his pocket with his left hand, snapped a close-up photo of her face, then turned it over and placed the screen in front of her.

"Take a good look at yourself now, Magic Chrysanthemum! What's the difference between you and a pig that can only grunt?!"

"Woo——"

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