[Comprehensive] quack man

Chapter 3 Paradise Island

My new thoughts completely blinded me to my old best friend.

It's so strange, even though I'm not hungry at all, that scene always comes to my eyes.

Of course, it's not my fault, it's all my friend's fault for being too delicious.

I'm so bad at making friends, why should I make a friend who looks so delicious?This makes me very difficult!

I looked at its blueberry-like colorful wings, cream-like smooth and sweet color, and its soft belly, which seemed to be covered with chocolate fluff... I couldn't help thinking in my head, what kind of flavor is a little butterfly? ?Is it the smell of pancakes, sandwiches or pizza?

Or even better, fruit pie!

According to the only experience I was born with, the beautiful things in the world can never taste bad.

But I can't always tell my good friend, can you let me lick your wings and taste what it's like.

No!I am not the same kind of frog as those bloody, savage and uneducated frogs. I am a good frog with education, manners, and respect for people!

I must have been polluted in that sewer-like environment, and my thoughts have been infected to become what I am now.

So, in order to cleanse my already spotted heart, I decided to set off to Paradise Island to meet the daughter of the god—Wonder Woman.

I have had an unparalleled yearning for Paradise Island a long time ago.The secluded paradise surrounded by the sapphire-like ocean, and those beautiful and kind women who come from the blood of the ancient gods often appear in my dreams.

That, I believe, is where heaven is!

I want to go to that beautiful and pure place, let the sun and sea wash away the wounds caused by Hydra on my soul!

In this way, I took my other-dimensional ferry ticket and arrived at Paradise Island directly.

The hard work of traveling made me exhausted, but the moment I saw Paradise Island, everything was worth it!

However, my vision of heaven was quickly shattered.

Paradise Island is not a paradise at all, it is simply a large Shura field where the weak prey on the strong!

Different from her beautiful and serene appearance, the various foods here do not live in peace like the world I live in, but prey on each other, and even form a food chain where you eat me and I eat you!

Not only did I see frogs swallowing beautiful butterflies, I even saw beautiful and gorgeous birds swallowing immature caterpillars!

You must know that it is extremely bloody and cruel for frogs to devour adult butterflies, but there are still birds that will attack those underage insects!

That!Can!All!yes!child!son!

A baby who hasn't had time to break through the chrysalis and become a butterfly!

How inhumane is that spilled green slurry!How could birds be so determined to devour those fat and cute bodies!

After I have gone through all this mutual killing, everything I saw in Hydra before is nothing!Compared with these birds that kill insects without blinking, Hydra's sewer croak is simply too kind!

How can such a terrifying place be called Paradise Island!

Holding my cuckold, I began to tremble and doubt my life.

After witnessing all these horrific murders, my perception of this trip has changed from extreme anticipation to extreme fear. The brilliant filter before my eyes has instantly turned a gray color , as if everything I saw was bloody and cruel.

It's really scary here, I'd better get rid of this huge Shura field as soon as possible, and go to my kind and beautiful goddess to take a group photo.

I quickly found the place where they practiced martial arts, but I found that at my height, my eyes are full of long legs of beautiful girls!

What can I do? Is it possible to distinguish people by their legs?

From today onwards, I am also an expert in leg recognition!

Appreciating beauties is certainly a good thing, but soon I realized a more serious problem. Although I can see the beauty of the goddess's skirt, I still don't know which one is my goddess's skirt after reading all the scenery. Bottom line, this just makes me feel so defeated.

I struggled out of the beautiful dream of long legs and jumped onto a more conspicuous stone.

So I progressed from the embarrassment of eyes full of long legs to another embarrassment of eyes full of brown hair.

Before I could be dazzled by this situation for a long time, I heard a gentle voice behind me.

"Are you a messenger sent by heaven to communicate with us?"

So kind, so kind, and so sweet, she must be my goddess!It turns out that God really gave people a gift, allowing me to finally open a window to the light after witnessing countless horrific tragedies that shocked my soul.

I tried to turn my head around, but after two turns, it occurred to me that, specifically, a frog has no neck.

Just when I was stuck in turning around, I heard the gentle conversation of two women behind me.

A soft, older voice said, "Diana, what are you doing here?"

The pleasant and pleasant voice came again: "I found a messenger from the gods here, mother."

When I turned around, I saw two pairs of extremely beautiful eyes very close together, watching me and the hat on my head at a close distance.

They must have never seen such an intelligent frog!

Then I heard Diana say, "My God, I've never seen a frog with two heads!"

...how am I going to explain to him that the green blob is actually my hat?

After all, I don't think they seem to be wearing hats here.

I can only write on paper, I am a huge fan of her, I admire her kindness and strength, and I eagerly hope to have a photo with her.

Diana obviously didn't understand the meaning of the group photo at all. She looked at me with a smile in her bright and playful eyes that are unique to girls: "Admiration for me? Why?

I told her that I admired everything she did—the righteous, kind, and selfless...  

But I suddenly realized that if I counted from this time period forward, if I said something more, it would be considered a spoiler.

No, I am a good frog who is educated, qualified, and never spoilers.

So for the normal development of the goddess in the future, as a qualified fan, I proudly raised my frog head.

Diana looked at me with those starry eyes: "You look like this, do you want to say that you admire me because of my shoulder?"

I dare not speak.

Hey, I just don’t understand this about women. Every time I praise my grandma for her good looks, she always asks me what makes her look good. Is it her eyes, eyebrows, nose, or mouth?

Whenever I sincerely say that they are all good-looking, she turns her head in disappointment, saying that I am just perfunctory.

If I say that my eyebrows are beautiful, she will ask me if my eyes, nose and mouth are not good-looking?I mean the mouth is good-looking, but she will ask me if my eyebrows, eyes and nose are not good-looking?

This is a problem.

So in order not to offend my goddess, I still maintained the posture of raising my head proudly, hoping to express my firm determination with my eyes.

We just looked at each other like this. After a long time, Diana suddenly looked at me with a sudden understanding, and then at his mother beside him, and said with a clear look: "It turns out that it admires my chest."

ah!I'm just a pure and innocent little frog!

After that, I fell into a dilemma between the educated croak and the rogue croak.

I took out my frog camera from my small bag, wishing I could stand on her shoulder and take a picture with her.

Not that I said, Diana is much taller than Mr. Stark.

But what I never expected, my beautiful, intelligent, and kind Diana lifted me up with her hands, put me on her chest, and took a photo with me!

Oh my god, I've also been to the chest of a goddess!

In the vertigo of happiness, I hugged my camera and green hat and plunged into the sea.

A small frog cannot jump into the sea.At that moment, I suspected that I would soon die of suffocation, and then my soul ascended to heaven.No, I am already in heaven, surrounded by three thousand extremely beautiful women from the realm of the gods, as well as a sea as vast as sapphire and beautiful islands glowing with emerald green.

...and a field of Shura that keeps hurting each other.

I finally understood the meaning of that sentence - heaven and hell are always next to each other.

Those cruel and endless murders; those larvae swallowed by birds before they broke their pupae, those butterflies who lost their wings, those birds singing beautiful music with the voice of a hangman, must be All to set off the unparalleled beauty and kindness of Wonder Woman.

Before that, I didn't understand how difficult Diana's beauty and kindness came, but now I understand that she is like a lotus flower, unstained from the mud, and she can still maintain her beauty in a hell full of crime and murder. Pure and innocent nature.

After cleansing my soul on Paradise Island, I headed back to my cabin dazed with my camera and my harvest in hand.

This time I did not tell my friends about the terrible things I had seen.

But I said to Little Butterfly, do you know that some species are so great that you have to sacrifice yourself to achieve a bright career, and I am extremely proud that you belong to this species.

Little Butterfly gave me a big smile, which made me even more curious about how delicious he is to cause so many crimes.

All in all, I decided to guard that bright smile.

Just after I finally upgraded to a great and noble state, my mother suddenly said to me, don't let your snail friend come again.

I was very sad: "Why?"

You fickle human being!You also said that the little snail is good at thinking, let me learn from him!

Grandma answered me bluntly: "He looks delicious."

I think my psychological problems will not get better for a while.

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