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(Just got home, the highway was jammed, I'm exhausted, today there is only one chapter of the main text, and I will post a chapter of the extra chapter later)

(To be honest, the plot and atmosphere of the Qingming Festival extra are mainly sad. If you don’t like it, you can choose not to read it. I don’t really want to write this kind of plot, but I always feel like something is missing if I don’t write it)

(Please comment, I decided to add this sentence at the end of each chapter)

Chapter 103: Apple Dad’s perfect response.

Bai Ze was sitting quietly with his legs crossed in the reeds in his dream, just watching the cheerful discussions in the group, and occasionally posting two messages to join in.

"Ok?"

Just after receiving the gold bars that were distributed to everyone in the group to help the poor, Bai Ze's attention was attracted by a pop-up window that appeared nearby.

Autistic Little Yellow Duck: Well, I seem to have found someone who knows you in the wish log.

Autistic Little Yellow Duck: Pictures

Autistic Little Yellow Duck: Is this you in the photo?

Bai Ze clicked on the picture. The first one was Angela, the girl with brown hair and big boobs, and the second one looked like a diary. Let me see, an experimental log?

Magical Girl Enemy: It's Me

Magical Girl Enemy: Why did I change my name?

Autistic Little Yellow Duck: Ah, about this, I have a guess. It seems to be automatically changed according to your current body. I have tried several avatars.

Magical Girl Enemy: I'm on a mission.

After Bai Ze finished reading the photos sent by Lucifer, she didn't care about it anymore, but she was very curious about how Lucifer knew about her and Angela.

Magical Girl Enemy: What's your wish log?

Autistic Little Yellow Duck: These are the people who pray to me, and their requests and wishes, as well as offerings, are recorded.

Autistic Little Yellow Duck: I usually ignore them and just look through them for fun when I have nothing to do.

Magical Girl Enemy: Oh, it’s okay, time to get busy.

Seeing the indifference in Bai Ze's tone, Lucifer sat in his workshop and stopped working on the little yellow duck he had just developed that could spit water and fire and had angel wings.

He casually put the finished product aside, and the short Lucifer spread his hands and lay on the alchemy table. His slightly older, cartoon-like face rubbed his cuffs slightly as he stared at the light screen in front of him.

He really has the same personality as his father...

Lucifer fiddled with the little yellow duck he had just made, and finally used a beautiful parabola to send it back to the pile of its kind by the wall.

When he turned around, he naturally picked up his phone and stared at the dark screen.

sigh

"I don't want to think about it too much. Although I really like singing, will my daughter really call me?"

"That guy named Alastor should be the helper my wife found for our daughter. I wonder what she thinks."

"Speaking of which, my daughter has successfully realized my previous dream. She is worthy of being my daughter."

Lucifer stretched out his slender fingers and gently rubbed the back of the phone, with a happy smile on his face.

At this moment, the phone screen suddenly lit up and a caller ID showed up. Lucifer's face froze when he saw the name was Charlie Morningstar.

A burst of passionate music sounded

"Daughter? Daughter, my daughter is calling!"

Lucifer's hands were too tense to hold the phone firmly, but fortunately he hooked it with his feet when the phone fell, and kicked it back into the air with a beautiful kick.

Lucifer took aim and reached forward with both hands, finding the phone firmly in his palms. He couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and reached out to wipe the non-existent sweat from his forehead.

"dad?"

Lucifer's expression froze again. He looked at the phone that had been connected at some point. The knuckles of his hands holding the phone were almost white. This time, he was really sweating from nervousness.

But he quickly adjusted himself, revealing a decent yet elegant smile, and turned around in his chair, supporting the table with one hand, and leaning back.

Who is he? He is the Lord of Hell, the Son of the Morning Star, Lucifer Morning Star, who possesses six-sevenths of God's power!

Although this was the first time his daughter called him in all these years, just look at how he easily handled and responded perfectly to this small scene of his daughter calling!

Lucifer confidently raised the phone to his ear and blurted out greetings without waiting for the other party to continue asking questions.

"Hey little bitch!"

“Hi, Dad!”

"Hey! How's it going?"

……

"Hmm! I had a really comfortable sleep."

Bai Ze turned her head and looked at the long triangular electronic clock on the bedside table. It was half past twelve. She should have slept for five hours.

It's amazing that she can actually sleep in in this dungeon world. This breaks her stereotype. She obviously couldn't do that with the Black Hand Gang. Why is that?

But before I used this body, I could still poop, but when I used Black Hand to help Ah Fu, I couldn't. What's the difference? By the way, can I still poop now?

Hmm, I'm hungry. I better get up and eat. Filling my stomach is the right thing to do. I won't think about these trivial things for now...

Bai Ze stretched lazily, then slowly got up and reluctantly left the warm and soft bed. Without the quilt, she had to face the wind and frost outside alone again.

Woo woo woo, how can I live without you!

Angela, who had just come in with food at the door, looked at Bai Ze who threw himself on the bed, hugged the quilt naked and cried bitterly, and silently made a note in her heart.

After being inhabited by the symbiotic entity, this individual is suspected to have developed mental abnormalities.

Angela thought again and thought that Bai Ze might have been acting since she became self-aware, so she really couldn't judge her mental state.

But just because of this reluctance and love for the quilt, my mental state is very beautiful anyway.

"Awake? Come on, you must be hungry. Put on your clothes and eat something. This is something I, Torred, specially found for you. Come and see if this dress fits you."

Angela put aside the heavy cardboard box that was stuffed with various things in her hands, and took out a beautiful packaged little dress from it.

To be honest, the base where she worked had taken on a lot of private work in order to get funds from those noble lords, such as making a few cloned fluffy balls and sending them to noble lords with special hobbies.

But thanks to these dirty adults, there are clothes for all ages in the base. You can find a bunch of good quality clothes by just looking around, and they are all unopened and completely first-hand goods.

After all, it is a product specially provided for noble gentlemen, so the quality is guaranteed, and they will only buy it if it is acceptable in terms of both appearance and substance.

For example, this is a Lolita dress with red as the main color. The patterns on the clothes are embroidered with several high-quality gems. When Bai Ze puts it on, he looks like a little angel from a fairy tale.

With a face that is so beautiful that it doesn't look like a human, it can completely pass as a real-life version of a doll.

Just look at this pale skin. When you put it there, people will first think that this doll is well made, and then they will start to wonder whose daily necessities are not put away and thrown everywhere.

Angela let go of Bai Ze's hand and asked Bai Ze to sit on the stool and lift his legs. She stretched out his socks, and the pure white high-heeled cotton socks wrapped around his jade-like feet, and then wrapped up half of Bai Ze's calves.

Bai Ze felt the tightness on his toes and stretched them unconsciously.

(Yesterday's update of Peacock was a little watery because I got home too late. I apologize for that.)

(Wow, if there are no comments, I will die and cry so loudly!)

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Chapter 104: Kakuzu challenges the three dogs to slaughter firewood.

"Don't move."

Angela gently held down Bai Ze's little feet that were rubbing against her and trying to make trouble, and put on a pair of shiny black round-toed leather shoes for him.

Finally, she applied some hair oil to Bai Ze's dry white hair to make it a little smoother. Only then did Angela contentedly put on a hat with hollow lace edges for Bai Ze.

"Okay, my little angel, go look in the mirror."

Angela pulled Bai Ze up and patted her little butt gently, looking forward to Bai Ze's reaction when she saw her new appearance.

"…generally."

Bai Ze stood in front of the mirror, looked at himself carefully, and finally put his hands on his hips and nodded.

I’m still as cute today!

"What? I thought I'd get a higher evaluation."

Angela's expression fell at a speed visible to the naked eye. Although she was not very good at dressing up, she had tried so hard for so long, but this sentence still hit her hard.

She is naturally beautiful and doesn't need to dress up. There is nothing she can do about it, and she thinks she has done well enough.

Angela maintained a lost expression on the side, but did not forget to observe Bai Ze. Seeing her walking towards her, she thought she was coming to comfort her, and she couldn't help feeling a little happy in her heart.

But is it possible for our protagonist to die?

Bai Ze walked up to Angela and stretched out his hand.

"hungry!"

sigh

Angela looked helplessly at Bai Ze in front of her with a serious face. Is she so unattractive and not as important as food?

"Okay, okay, just wait here and don't move. I'll get you two cans."

She touched Bai Ze's head lovingly and messed up her hair which she had carefully braided with great difficulty. Bai Ze angrily slapped away the hand that was domineering on her head and put the hat back on.

If I had known, I wouldn't have taken off my hat.

Bai Ze stayed where he was obediently, tidying up his messy hair, rolling his eyes at Angela's back, and thinking angrily.

Happy meal time

"I'm full"

Beside the bed, a little doll in a dress was holding a large army green tin can that didn't match her painting style. She was contentedly scraping the empty can with her tentacles, making a clanging sound like hammering iron.

She is now well fed and her IQ is back on top.

"Ah, it's already this late, do you want to go for a walk with me?"

Angela put on her white coat after a long time, stopped Bai Ze, who wanted to go to bed after dinner and live a pig-raising life in advance, and invited him to take a walk.

"it is good!"

Bai Ze thought about it and realized that he had been doing nothing but eating and sleeping these past few days. Although he didn't hate this lifestyle, he felt refreshed because he could sleep for a long time.

But his life was really too dull, and it wouldn't be bad to stretch his muscles, so he agreed to Angela's request.

Even though she had already anticipated the trouble that would come.

"Good boy, follow me closely. I'll be very scared if you leave me alone."

Angela naturally took Bai Ze's hand, and the two of them slowly walked out of the base gate and headed towards the C-level experimental area on the north side.

Along the way, Bai Ze was observing Angela's expression. There was no Polish in her heart and nothing could be seen.

After observing for a while, Bai Ze felt bored and looked away, observing his surroundings.

Compared to the ground at the base, the ground here is much cleaner. There is no bloodstains and no charred marks from the exchange of fire.

so boring!

Bai Ze regretted her walk after less than two hours. The surrounding scenery remained unchanged, with nothing but passages. Why did she come out? Was the game no longer interesting to her?

Being able to patiently accompany her for nearly two hours is already her limit. After all, she now believes in the "lying flat" philosophy.

Since he had nothing to do, Bai Ze simply emptied his mind, leaving the responsibility of defense to his subconscious reactions and the little cuties in his body, and began to think about new ways to play with his body.

After integrating these black tentacles, her new body became a bit like Kakuzu from Naruto. Perhaps she could even imitate his fighting habits and ideas and copy them...

Revised version.

To be honest, having tentacles inside the body is a very powerful ability if used properly.

First of all, it is difficult to die. The tentacle family's unique core immortality has returned, and all fatal attacks are no longer fatal, making it very durable.

The second thing is flexibility. If you punch me and I can't catch it, I can just control the tentacles to dodge. I can also use the tentacles as spider silk like Spider-Man and swing over the enemy's head.

Then there's endurance. Winning by numbers. You may not be able to kill all my tentacles before you run out of energy.

Finally, it's weird. There's nothing much to say about it. Just looking at her appearance, who would have thought that she was a tentacle monster in human skin? The information gap is too wide.

And her tentacles are actually another independent organism, unlike Kakuzu, which must rely on the core to survive.

Every tentacle you miss in battle may be the source of your failure. As long as she can let the tentacle drill into your body, she has won half the battle.

The first kill is also full.