Zongman: Evolution Paradise

Later, they perished along with their entire territory.

"It was so much fun."

Jolyne clapped her hands.

Miss Hong is probably referring to the Wizard Wolf, who is also Grey Wolf's second uncle.

With his gaze fixed on the round tower not far ahead, Joren suggested, "We've arrived at our territory. From now on, let's call this place Snail City."

The Luoyan City teachings are great.

Miss Red realized that Jolyne was not frightened by what she had said at all, and couldn't help but admire her as a powerful force capable of traversing the world.

Hmm... Because of Medea and the others, she began to suspect that the Ghost Stories Association's true strength was far greater than what she had imagined.

The pumpkin carriage slowly came to a stop, where a ghost story was already waiting.

She wore an iron mask and knight's armor that completely exposed her back. A black line ran down the middle of her pale, sickly back, through which a pure black knight's sword, barely recognizable as having any lettuce-like elements, pierced through, taking the place of her spine.

She looked more advanced than the alien species, and she was indeed a terrifying creature.

"Please get off the bus and walk."

She said it in an icy tone.

Then Jolyne got out of the car, walked around behind her, and curiously poked the exposed hilt of the sword.

Lettuce Fiora: "..."

The ghost quickly moved aside, saying, "Please don't do such a thing. If you need someone to serve you in bed, you can go to the succubus in Lettuce Territory."

"Are there succubi here?"

Jolyne raised an eyebrow, but he also had a letter in his storage space summoning a succubus.

Ignoring the ghost's attempts to stop her, Jolyne simply pulled the black knight's sword from her back.

Prop - Pure Black Lettuce

Description: Time has turned it black.

Effect: The source of Lettuce Sword Princess's power, after a long period of transformation, the beautiful girl planted by it eventually became a companion monster to the lettuce.

Usage requirements: Pure and beautiful young girl.

"It seems the shrine maidens here have already figured out a way to mass-produce ghost stories."

Medea also got out of the car, casually using magic to restrain the resisting Lettuce Sword Princess, and then she and Master admired the 30-40 meter tall round tower up close.

"It looks pretty good, and it even has a lot of local witchcraft on it."

The white round tower itself is also well-suited for housing various magical circuits to create a temple; if it continues to transform, it could become a pillar reaching to the heavens of a divine kingdom.

Medea blinked her magic eyes, "Moreover, I saw a beautiful velvet bed on the top floor of this round tower, several times larger than Miss Red's bed."

"Shall we try it out later?"

Jolyne suggested.

"Okay."

Everyone in the pumpkin carriage got off, and Medea also dispelled her aura.

This is their home now, so they can't damage the round tower inside.

Jolyne placed his hand on Master's body, letting her communicate her killing intent with peace of mind.

The next moment, the killing intent expanded to hundreds of meters under Medea's enhancement. Six arms fell down, like a dragon trying to snatch the princess. The terrifying killing intent instantly pierced through the round tower!

"How dare you! Who are you?!"

A sharp shout!

Despite the overwhelming pressure of the killing intent, the ruler of Lettuce Territory appeared in mid-air and waved his staff.

The next moment, the black air surged and transformed into a giant hand, slamming down directly towards the killing intent!

Esdeath, however, acted even faster. The Freljord winds blew in, and the True Ice, imbued with extreme cold magic, instantly froze the Rapunzel's magic, followed by a freezing rain that fell on Rapunzel.

Before the Rapunzel could even react, Jorogumo's spider silk had already pierced through all the joints of her body, rendering her immobile like a puppet, only able to tilt her head back and endure the biting cold of the freezing raindrops on her face.

"who are you?"

The Rapunzel was somewhat bewildered.

"Your future boss."

Jolyne replied.

They conquered a mere lettuce territories; they never really paid it any attention.

Chapter 390 A Certain Bond

They were still using firearms in Highschool of the Dead, but now they're entering the fantasy genre.

They acted too quickly, so Jolyne had no choice but to put her hand down.

"Boss?"

The Lettuce Witch asked in bewilderment.

Have we run into a dragon crossing the river today?

But these people are so powerful, why would they bother with a small place like Lettuce Territory?

Could it be that they've come to marry Princess Rapunzel?

wrong,

This is clearly not marriage, it's robbery!

Rapunzel struggled instantly, but Medea used magic to bind her in the next moment, making her unable to resist the control of the spider silk.

The Rapunzel's defeat was too swift; her subordinates had barely broken free from the killing aura and were struggling to emerge from the round tower.

Upon seeing the Rapunzel Witch hanging in the sky and the eerie aura emanating from the enemy, the group of ghost stories quickly suppressed their originally menacing expressions, replacing them with expressions of appeasement, silence, spectatorship, and astonishment.

Hmm... astonished.

Jolyne: "..."

He spotted a familiar creature: a Great Pyrenees named Bond was quietly retreating behind the group, trying to press its conspicuous head against the back of a little girl in a red hat in front of it.

"Hey, Bond, what are you doing here?"

Jolyne asked somewhat awkwardly, though he certainly knew why this Bond was there.

After all, it was he who used the rules in the Fate world to kick Bond and Scáthach out of the competition. Now that Bond is here, he is simply experiencing a punishment mission that has arrived ahead of schedule, just as the rules say.

All the strange tales, including the little girl in the red hat, silently stepped aside, leaving Bond free.

The large dog's face stiffened; it was quite afraid of Jolyne, whom it hadn't foreseen.

Oh, the main thing is that when Jolyne took the human-faced dog to the park last time, she happened to run into Anya and Twilight, who were walking Bond in the park. Then, as usual, Bond, who was predicting the future, found that he had no future and almost cried when he caught a frisbee.

Bond, with his tail between his legs, reluctantly replied, "It's a punishment mission from Paradise."

"What mission?"

Jolyne asked it directly, which made Bond raise its head involuntarily. "Um, the park asked me to help my master win over Princess Rapunzel."

"Your master is her?"

Jolyne looked at the girl in the red hat. She had thick, beautiful red hair, and her hat was made of red wolf skin. She was one of the strongest among these ghost stories, so she must be Little Red Riding Hood.

"Yes."

"Then Princess Rapunzel shall marry her."

"I disagree!"

The Rapunzel in the sky had a lot to say, but unfortunately her resistance was futile.

"Why not just get married and then divorced?"

Jolyne's decision delighted Bond, who began to talk about it endlessly.

"I am deeply grateful for your kindness and have no way to repay you. From now on, Bond Ford will serve you like a dog!"

It had been hiding in the Fate world the whole time, and hadn't recognized Medea and the others on the side, let alone know that it was Jolyne who caused it to go through this punishment mission.

Knowing this, Lily couldn't help but laugh. Jolyne restrained the urge to touch her nose and waved her hand, indicating that she could stand with Little Red Riding Hood on her side.

There are many more ghost stories remaining.

They can be roughly divided into three categories.

The first category is ordinary ghost stories from Lettuce Territory, such as the thirty-two Lettuce Sword Maidens we just heard about, and more than a dozen Lettuce Sorcerers wielding Lettuce Staffs.

The second category consists of cadres from the "Lettuce Leader" group, which has reached nine in number.

A nightmare, a legendary horse that only the unclean can ride, is being ridden by a pair of succubi who are trying to show off their revealing attire to Jolyne.

A middle-aged, overweight male vampire with a cute purple bat perched on his shoulder and a ghoul dressed as a butler in front of him.

Finally, there are three pigs whose bodies are made of straw, wood, and stone, respectively.

Their positions alone reveal that they come from the three cities that Lettuce Territory has already conquered.

And the third category?

Their varieties are much more diverse, belonging to the same group of guests who came to Lettuce Territory to participate in the dating show and auction, just as Miss Red originally planned.

Little Red Riding Hood, a toad, a horse that walks upright, a black scarecrow, and the rest are just some unremarkable creatures.

Before Jolyne could speak, the toad rubbed its hands together and said, "My lord, could Princess Rapunzel kiss me later?"

Bond is Bond.

What are you?

Do I look like some kind of genie?

Rubbing his temples, Jolyne calmed himself and asked gently, "Are you from some divine realm?"

"no?"

This toad was a bit strange, and then he saw Jolyne wave helplessly.

Before it could even put up a fight, its body was pierced by the spider silk of the Jorogumo, and the curse followed the silk, turning it into a spotted spider.

Jolyne held it in her hand, and the next moment it exploded into a bunch of power seeds.

When there's no need for it, Jolyne actually prefers to subdue these ghost stories.

After all, the workshop has no shortage of energy to extract from these ghost stories; the desired abilities can be obtained by simply extracting ability seeds from living ghost stories.

Territory always needs to be managed with supernatural tales.

Moreover, living ghost stories can continue to grow, and perhaps one day they will sprout some strange and powerful abilities again, just like leeks.

However, to put it another way...

If you don't like a ghost story, just kill it; this fairy tale world doesn't seem to lack labor.

"Huh, there really is a rare ability."

Jolyne showed a joyful expression, picked out a pink ability seed, and gave the remaining ability seeds to the other girls to choose and distribute.

Instead of using it now, Jolyne's gaze fell on the horse, and she asked curiously, "You don't seem to be feeling any fear?"

The toad's sudden death caused the faces of all the strange tale tellers to freeze in terror, except for the horse that had been standing upright. It even took a sip of the red tea served on its hoof, as if watching a show.

It looks a bit pretentious.

When Jolyne asked the question, its horse-like face revealed a disdainful smirk that seemed to invite a beating.

"Yahoo, your performance is hilarious! I am the prince of the Houyhnhnms!"

Even the legendary Ponyville is part of our Cheshire race!

Rapunzel is the slave I've already chosen; how dare you decide what belongs to me without my consent!

Before the horse could continue speaking, Saeko Busujima appeared behind it, her hand flowing like water directly into its brain, her white fingers emerging from its eye sockets and mouth.