Collapse, survive

"What are you going to do to my handsome face? I would never punch your face."

The offensive has ended.

Her bright red lips parted, her voice trembling slightly, her eyes revealing undisguised horror. This wasn't right, this was completely wrong, I was...

So there's only one truth: your numerical inflation is just too much.

"Hey, can we reconcile?"

Ling quickly came to terms with reality.

She had read many of Fang Jie's pioneering logs, describing how he could trample on destiny, punch anti-entropy, and unleash a world serpent with a single roar. She also described how Fu Hua could defeat Su Bu with just a few punches and kicks, how Prometheus could reform himself, and how Kevin didn't even dare to show his face...

Is there any objectivity in this?

Ling knew those heroes and how powerful they were, even though she herself had been locked in a dark room for 50,000 years.

You, the little brat I chased around in a panic not long ago, are telling me you just elbowed them like that?

What about lying to children?

But at this moment, she felt a sense of terror, because the control of time stop was about to shift. She had seen many works on this topic throughout the galaxy, especially since she hadn't had time to change back...

That fear came from the bottom of his heart, entirely out of trust in the other party.

"What are you talking about? What do we need to reconcile? Haven't we always been good friends? I've always liked you, King Kong."

"You are King Kong, I... I mean, that's wonderful..."

Fang Jie had long been suspicious and unhappy with her, so he intensified the spacetime rupture and bit her face, which actually tasted sweet.

"This smells like a lie. What are you trying to hide?"

However, the latter could no longer answer, like a motionless puppet, abandoned behind as it flew away, unable to react much.

However, Fang Jie understood that the bell was always a powder keg that would explode at the slightest touch.

Well, how should I put it?

Wouldn't that be even more exciting?

Looking closely, like bamboo shoots after a spring rain, she grew wildly. Her figure, which was originally not only ordinary but even more pitiful than a bluebird, became like a honeydew melon. It was under these circumstances that Fang Jie had the illusion that her clothes had burst open.

Damn it, they deliberately made it look like it could collapse at any moment.

"Buzi".

It's already broken.

It leaped out and swung in mid-air, extremely provocative, enough to infuriate anyone who saw it.

Ling, you're really despicable these days.

Fang Jie felt ashamed, but he still had to bite.

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Chapter 158 Don't ask the Warrior of Light such dark questions.

Legend has it that in some worlds, orcs would mercilessly inject female knights with a torture drug after capturing them.

This drug will give the female knight a feeling of swelling in her chest, as if it has become larger, but in fact nothing will happen, which will only cause her to suffer.

What a boring legend.

But Fang Jie had carefully verified that Ling was not deceiving herself; the tactile sensation of holding her hands felt incredibly real. Therefore, when Ling finally caught up and launched her counterattack...

No.

She had realized that Fang Jie wasn't exaggerating; he was indeed very strong, stronger than her and stronger than everyone else.

Therefore, he can take whatever he wants.

"You guy-!"

Ling was panting heavily, her eyes vaguely showing a beastly gaze, like a wild beast eyeing its prey with longing. It was also a symbol of the classic Herrscher power eruption, with her beautiful eyes manifesting.

A little drool was still dripping from the corner of his mouth, just like a child who had found something he wanted to eat.

The reaction was violent.

"Well, what happened?"

Fang Jie knew she was ready again. Looking into those eyes, which seemed to be filled with gritted teeth but otherwise nothing more, he continued to probe.

In the galaxy, with development, the values ​​of many races have undergone revolutionary changes. For example, the development of android fetishes has spread throughout the company, and androids are everywhere.

Omnipotent machines are great! Don't be fooled by their seemingly mechanical appearance. If needed, they can meet your needs in countless ways. Don't underestimate the 'omnipotent angel' as an omnipotent machine.

But Fang Jie was a traditionalist; his sexual fetishes were not that broad, or perhaps they were so broad that even he himself could hardly imagine them.

At least the bell...

After a quick assessment to confirm her rationality and obedience, Fang Jie got back to business.

He didn't want to bring back a powder keg. Who knew what kind of trouble Bell, who had studied in the Milky Way, would cause if she became emotional? Therefore, he needed to explore the possibilities.

The bell, in particular, is special, just like the star.

Of course, they weren't as special as the stars. Fang Jie meant that, in the fact that they were also glanced at by the star gods, their situation was ambiguous, and it wasn't one of "preservation," but rather "destruction."

Uncle Yang once mistakenly believed that the Legion and the Honkai were the same kind of disaster. The similarity between the two was indeed too high. They were chaotic entropy flows that would destroy civilization, or even the world.

On the path of [destruction], Fang Jie had no doubt about Ling's potential.

At the same time, it is believed that her will to fight against [destruction] is no less than her will to fight against Honkai.

Thus, their destinies intertwine and resonate, delving into the undeniable essence of their relationship. This is far more offensive than Fang Jie's hasty assessment of her transformation, and it also stirs up Ling's impulse.

To be honest, being stared at like that, even if Fang Jie is not afraid of the current Ling—times have changed, and the days when you could bully little Fang Jie at will are gone forever.

He was still a little uneasy, and even experienced some phantom pain. Their once heartfelt relationship was now being reciprocated by her, who had poured her heart out to him through Yae Sakura.

His eyes widened instantly, and he snapped back.

"Tear~"

Let her clearly experience how Fang Jie oppressed her, not only in essence and soul, but even in body... This time, her clothes were completely torn off.

The resonance of [Destruction] cannot be hindered by clothes. Even Huanlong had to dress up before she was embarrassed to be seen in public, just because she wasn't wearing clothes at that time.

Fang Jie discovered this while exploring the illusion. He silently memorized it with the memory of a virtuous gentleman and hid it away, not giving the memory users any benefit.

But Rin must have seen them; their destinies resonated deeply.

She is now different from the girlish figure or even beast form that she had when she was with Yae Sakura. It is hard to say that she was not affected by the messenger whose destiny of [Destruction] is much more profound.

She's this big!

Therefore, the burning desire in Ling's eyes at this moment had ignited one of her eyes, turning it into a golden, burning sun, causing her to have that kind of desire for Jie.

Destructive urges!

But she endured it, even though her small mouth was slightly open and her sharp canines under her bright red lips had bitten Fang Jie more than once. It was not surprising that the two people from the group [Destruction] would touch, kick, and bite each other, but at this moment she endured it instead.

With a further advancement in soul resonance, Fang Jie intertwined the [Destruction] he had plundered with Ling's destiny. However, once he returned to the solar system, he would be unable to reconnect with her destiny and would find it difficult to replenish her destiny's energy. He could only rely on his existing reserves, Honkai energy, or imaginary internal energy.

"Qiang Qiang!"

She couldn't resist any longer. Looking at Fang Jie's neck so close to hers, she forced herself to settle for second best, grabbed the hand that was gripping her chest so tightly it hurt, and bit it.

Unfortunately, it felt very hard when bitten into.

At the same time, Fang Jie's magnetic and smug laugh rang in my ears—yes, it was mockery.

"You still want to talk back? If you weren't always treated like a child by that despicable person, do you think I would tolerate you? Now that you've gone this far, you still expect me to give in?"

Sorry, no, even though Ling has successfully grown into a shape that perfectly matches Fang Jie's aesthetic, it is precisely because of this that he can bully her without holding back.

There's no need to leave any room for maneuver!

"Now we know who's in charge."

The arm wrapped around Ling's neck, the fingers holding her canine teeth, and instead of chasing after the pink fox ears, Fang Jie bit down on the back of her neck. It wasn't a delicate and soft touch; the destructive power it unleashed made her reveal her 'true nature'.

Ling couldn't retort; she couldn't hear a word he said at the moment. Fang Jie was able to suppress the urge to fully unleash his destiny and prevent himself from going berserk.

But she can't.

How could she, a mere [Destruction] grunt, withstand such a situation, which resembled an 'Original Impulse'?

With her hands in claws, she relentlessly grabbed Fang Jie's arms, her legs intertwined, and despite having the advantage of her size, she clung to him, even closer than when she was unconscious before.

But this is real hand-to-hand combat.

With a simple pounce and bite, Fang Jie suspected that in this state she could even tear apart and swallow concepts. She was, after all, the Herrscher of Biting, a genius of the instinctive and impulsive type.

To use an analogy, it's like the unknowing and unaware Suiyang experiencing emotions for the first time, and from then on, unable to stop, pursuing and enjoying the seven emotions and six desires.

This was talent, and also impulse; the combination of the two resulted in the possession of a calamity, which was then arranged by the celestial vessel to sit at the same table with the people of Fengrao.

Bell's words...

The resonance of fate from Fang Jie's plundering envoy excessively stimulated her, causing the chaotic entropy flow to erupt between the two, instantly destroying the surroundings and bringing about a flare explosion no less than that on the surface of the sun, and this was only the aftermath.

Whenever Ling feels that her body and soul have essentially adapted and no longer feel cravings and impulses, Fang Jie has made some progress.

But she lived up to her reputation as a superhuman, gritting her teeth and enduring even such a violent transformation.

"Come again!"

"Fine, I'll be even rougher then."

Fang Jie naturally agreed to her request; it was only a matter of time. His superpower required him to carry external objects in the form of a 'package,' which consumed his power in the process.

Ling's growth is evident to all, especially since it is difficult to define the consumption of energy exerted by the mind. Fang Jie can only improve the synchronization rate between the two in advance, or even simply 'other-transform' her by replacing her destiny energy with his own, since everyone will return to their original form once they go to the solar system.

This process is roughly equivalent to transforming this former civilization's corrupting herald, so that he is no longer the shadow of the end, but the shadow of Fang Jie.

Compared to that, what's a few bites to her? That's an even closer relationship than her symbiotic one with Yae Sakura.

This is roughly equivalent to Raiden Mei stealing Sirin's Bebe Dragon.

It does not matter.

……

……

As Seele and Natasha strolled through the botanical garden, the powerful pioneering duo hadn't even finished the desserts on the table. This dessert shop was truly enormous, and Fang Jie, who had returned from their previous visit, was back.

He looked radiant, indescribably happy, with a slouch on his shoulder...

Carrying the big sister in pink.

Not only was her hair pink, but her skin was also fair and rosy. She simply wore a white dress with a wide-open design that resembled a formal gown. Her magnificent eyes, which left Xing and Sanyue speechless, were marked with handprints...

"Hey, what are you guys still doing here?"

Fang Jie greeted them, only to be met with puzzled, confused, and bewildered looks.

"What are you saying? What kind of talk is that? Don't you have any conscience? You wretched bastard, where's Rin?"

Where did you hide her?

Ah Xing and Ah Qi kept questioning Xiao Fang.

"Isn't this it?"

Fang Jie didn't carry her back in a princess carry; instead, he hoisted her onto his shoulder, leaning forward with his pink hair cascading down like a waterfall. Even so, it couldn't hide the magnificence of her profile, leaving his fellow pioneers speechless.

There is a kind of beauty in the aftermath of being ravaged.

"This is……"

Xiao Sanyue suddenly jumped up and ran in front of Fang Jie to block him. She stretched out her hand and gestured. That was what Ling originally looked like, much shorter than her by more than a head, completely like a girl.

And now Fang Jie has thoroughly ravaged... the bell?

It doesn’t make sense!

"I can transform into a catgirl, so what if she transforms into a giant fox?"

Fang Jie said, "Don't make a fuss."

Xing scratched her head: "Have you ever transformed into a catgirl?"