People are wreaking havoc in Tokyo, ladies, please stay put!

"Does using equipment not count as love?" A hint of strangeness appeared in the cold voice. "According to my data, you species have developed quite a few instruments specifically for this purpose."

"That's a tool, not an instrument..." Michaela Cohen's pale face flushed. "They are two different things."

"Is there any difference between the two except the name?" The cold voice sounded doubtful.

"Of course..." Michaela Cohen gritted her teeth and climbed up, grabbed her own clothes beside her and wiped them, and then considerately helped Fang Zuo wipe them.

She said, "Did your previous tribes never...didn't they mate?"

"None of the races in our Seventh Universe need such backward methods..." the cold voice continued, "As long as we have enough energy, we can separate and produce offspring. Mating is something only the barbaric and low-intelligence creatures of the Third Universe do."

"Some of them can even mate from birth to death... Their life is just about mating and reproducing..."

"But your planet, and even the entire universe, is still running out of energy, isn't it?" Michaela Cohen sneered. "Perhaps it is your endless separation and endless demands that have driven our almighty Lord to drive you here."

"I refuse to analyze such speculation without any data," the cold voice replied. "Our conversation ends now. You need to recover immediately and then repeat the process... until conception occurs."

"His body is gradually recovering... I won't be able to restrain him for a while..."

Fang Zuo was stunned when he heard this.

It seems that this guy is really not simple.

I recovered silently because I didn't want it to notice.

But it turns out that it has always been observing the condition of the body.

but.

It may not know that there is a method called overdraft and explosion.

"Ah? He's reviving?" Michaela Cohen said in surprise, "What will you do if he wakes up?"

"Of course we have to kill him, otherwise he'll destroy this place." The cold voice said, "But after killing him, the probability of obtaining the dark matter resonance energy core he's hiding in the particle space is very low."

“Probably less than 10%…”

"Yes, we absolutely cannot kill him..." Michaela Cohen nodded repeatedly. "If you can't recover, all our plans will fail... The probability is too low. We can't take the risk."

"What a hypocritical creature." A cold voice mechanically read the numbers: "After I said to kill him, your adrenaline secretion increased by nearly double."

"Your heart rate is also rising rapidly... You are afraid..."

"Your brain cells are rapidly dying... What are you thinking about?"

"I...I'm thinking, since this isn't a solution, why not just let him go?" Michaela Cohen said in a panic, "After he returns to Earth and recovers, I'll find a way to get close to him and make him fall completely in love with me."

"I refuse this order. After releasing him, I don't have the energy to continue capturing him." The cold voice said, "Until his danger becomes uncontrollable, you must follow the first order."

"That is to say, you must mate with him again immediately. This time, I will use a device to help you..."

"I will now begin to break down the energy gathered in his body..."

Fang Zuo, who was lying down, really didn't want to wait any longer.

What's more, this enlarged body can't really bring much pleasure.

Although that petite body gave people a sense of pleasure in crushing the other person, it was not satisfying at all.

Secondly, I don’t want to be tied up like this all the time.

His consciousness suddenly returned to his body.

Yuanying suddenly opened his eyes.

Although I haven't recovered to my peak yet, it's enough to break free from the things that bind me.

[Warning! Warning! The target's energy is rapidly increasing!]

[Warning! Warning! The target is trying to break free from the force field. 10% 20% 50%...]

The warning sound kept echoing.

This made Michaela Cohen look at this sudden situation in surprise.

Before she could react.

Fang Zuo flashed and stood in the space.

He grinned and said, "Your thing can block my spiritual consciousness, I want to see if it can block my physical body..."

A look of joy appeared on Michaela Cohen's delicate little face.

"square...."

She opened her arms, naked, and pounced on him.

Imagining the same scene in the neuron, she threw herself into Fang Zuo's arms.

who knows.

The ruthless man waved his hand.

Michaela Cohen instantly flew and fell onto the force field.

It hurts so much that I can't stand up.

But compared to the physical pain, the pain in my heart is even more indescribable.

There was a cold expression on Fang Zuo's face.

It felt like a knife was scraping her heart.

It pierced her heart tightly.

Then twist.

"Fang~~~!" Her tears gushed out and she covered her face with her hands.

I can't believe a man can be so heartless.

Tears couldn't stop flowing and I couldn't cry.

In an emotional state.

She couldn't catch her breath, her beautiful eyes rolled back and she fainted.

And at this time Fang Zuo.

Shake your body.

The Nascent Soul sits in the five internal organs.

Asura Acala's body continued to grow larger.

But the weird thing is.

In this space.

His spiritual consciousness can encounter barriers and cannot pass through.

But the body is tens of meters long and still cannot touch the edge.

Fang Zuo decisively gave up on his sudden growth.

Gathering all his strength, he punched out of thin air.

I only heard an inexplicable voice coming over.

These are vibrations that cannot be heard in the air.

at the same time.

Warnings continued to sound in the space.

[Warning, warning! The space-time continuum is breaking! !]

[Warning, warning! ! Highest level dangerous object warning! ]

"Dangerous objects?" Fang Zuo sneered, "There are even more dangerous ones..."

then.

Fang Zuo's fists continued to accumulate power.

Golden auspicious clouds floated on his body.

The Asura Dao pattern kept flashing.

Fang Zuo clenched his fists.

The power has been accumulated to the extreme.

Then pound your hands together.

He punched the space hard.

But at the moment of exerting force.

"Drive him away!!" a cold, mechanical voice rang out.

A force field pushed hard.

Push Fang Zuo's small world window to the right half.

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Tokyo.

Right Kyoto Atagoyama.

Inside the huge ancient shrine in the mountains.

The great Tengu Atagoyama Tarobo is wearing a monk's robe and sitting on a futon.

The head is hidden in the hat.

It was pitch black and I couldn't see his face clearly.

He kept turning the rosary in his old hands.

He remained silent as he watched the Snow Girl and the Green Master arguing with each other.

"Shut up, everyone." Atago Yamataro, the great Tengu in the cloak, finally spoke up, "Stop this meaningless quarrel."

"Are you two the only ones here? Where are the other leaders? Why haven't some of them arrived yet..."

"Where are Prajna, Niu Gui, and Qing Xingdeng?"

"It seems... since I haven't been out for a long time, fewer and fewer people are listening to what I say."

"That's not the case, sir." Aobozu's tall body bent slightly as he explained hesitantly, "Due to an order from the Tokyo Exorcist Security Bureau, all cities and towns across Japan are searching for unregistered illegal demon tribes."

"And Yingkong Hutao was very tough this time, asking all the Onmyoji families to cooperate."

"If anyone resists after being captured, we'll kill them on the spot. They have quite a few relatives in their group, and they're probably helping them resettle or escape, so we'll have to come later..."

"Is there not enough people in our Snow Girl clan?" Snow Girl said coldly.

"Haha, can you, the Snow Girl Clan, be the same as us?" A crazy laugh came from the distance.

A dark shadow gradually took shape on the surface of the shrine hall.

then.

A figure slowly emerged from the shadow on the ground.

His whole body was as red as blood, he had no clothes, and was covered with bone spurs.

There are curved horns on the top of the head, a pair of pointed ears, and a "mud eye" on the forehead.

There was a distorted and ferocious expression on his face.

Fangs exposed.

In his hand he held the head of a child.

There were purple bloodstains on it, obviously the murder had just happened.

"Red Prajna...why are you the only one here?" The single eye in Aobozu's forehead bulged slightly. "Where are White Prajna and Laughing Prajna?"

Chi Prajna ignored Qingfangzhu.

His lips suddenly opened wide.

Put the child's head in your hand into your mouth.

He chewed it twice.