Chapter 1192 - 1189

"Xiaolan, it's awkward..."

"At Lin Ying's place, two nude women burst into the living room and held an evil ritual. But the content in the video isn't suitable for children, so I won't open it for you to watch."

Ah Qing's face turned red with embarrassment, she took a deep breath and turned around, running back to the courtyard, raising her phone and speaking to Little Fox about the haunting event at Lin Ying's family.

"...I mean, is that polite of you!"

Facing the direction of the living room, Ansheng squatting in the flower bed's makeshift little toilet looked at Ah Qing with a furrowed brow and slightly turned her head to snark:

"Couldn't you wait until my emotions are ready before you bring up something like this?"

Although Ansheng was full of disdain and snark, her eyes were still sincerely looking at the screen, ready to take a glance at how bizarre the so-called evil ritual Ah Qing was talking about still was.

Except.

When Ansheng saw the video thumbnail, a series of question marks hung over her entire fox head.

The blond woman lying on the sofa, isn't she Vimal disguised in human form?

And the one sitting next to her, caressing Vimal's arm and rubbing her cheek against it is clearly Lady Knight Triss.

But, what are the two of them up to? One is a core member of the international organization, the Longevity Club, the other belongs to the local power Royal Knight.

Shouldn't they be hostile to each other? How come they're performing so affectionately now, even kissing mouth to mouth.

Ansheng glanced over, and the questions popped up.

"Today's constipation can't resolve, let's discuss another day..." Ansheng came out of the makeshift toilet and patted the branch of the little tea tree, saying, "I'll make it up to you with a big one another day."

After completing the genetic recombination, theoretically, Master Fuli does not need to eat or excrete.

His cells can develop various ways of absorbing energy, from sunlight to nuclear energy and flames, all can be converted into energy stored in the body, efficiently utilizable.

However, flowers and plants still need farm fertilizer, Master Fuli didn't go that far in elimination.

"Sasa sasa..." The little tea tree, full of disappointment, sent a resentful message to Ah Qing.

"Haha... I'm sorry, but the situation really is a bit absurd," Ah Qing spoke apologetically, patting the trunk of the little tea tree, saying, "Tonight I'll treat you extra, inject some Spirit Particle Potion and special nutrient liquid into the soil."

While speaking, Ah Qing still sneaked a glance towards the living room.

Mom and the others were cooking vermicelli in the kitchen, one of the traditions of the first day of the New Year.

Usually, when you mention vermicelli, nobody pays attention, but on the first day of the New Year, it's called Longevity Noodles, Peace Noodles!

Even Master Fuli had to partake.

"Come on, let's join in the fun..." Ansheng flipped herself around and climbed up the courtyard wall, making a "ying" sound towards Ah Qing.

"Coming!"

Ah Qing looked at herself, wearing fuzzy pajamas and a pair of slippers, although it was a bit improper to go out like this, due to the urgency of the situation, she didn't care and followed along.

Arriving at Lin Ying's family.

Ansheng jumped up and opened the door with face recognition, walked through the garden and entered the house, calling out: "Lin Ying, where are you? I brought a scythe and a big hammer to help the Landlord of Longevity with a coffin..."

"I'm here."

Lin Ying emerged from the corner of the stairs, raising her hand to point at the position in the living room where two corpses lay:

"They said they had something to discuss with you earlier, but now I'm not sure where they've gone..."

Ansheng followed Lin Ying's direction, walked from the exterior terrace into the house, glanced at the entrance.

Vimal was lying naked on the ground, with a wound from inside out on her chest, breathless, and the same for Triss, except that she had a tear on her back, as if something had escaped.

But Ansheng didn't pay much attention, Vimal and Triss' gene editing both come with a tail-shedding escape capability.

Vimal can spit out angel eggs, during the continuous death process, Triss will eventually transform into hydra tissue, difficult to observe with the naked eye, hiding in the environment.

Although the entrance was covered in blood, those two bodies were merely their shed skins, their true forms hidden away.

"...Playing hide-and-seek with me, huh?" Ansheng snarked with a furrowed brow.

Thought there would be some aristocratic grudge, but ended up coming over just for the crime scene.

However.

Their hiding place makes no difference in Master Fuli's eyes, the Power of Will relies on airflow.

Within an instant, he found their location.

Ansheng tiptoed to the basement level, beside the pool lighting well, towards a dry landscape memorial.

"...You don't understand, the intensity of Master Fuli's punches is inversely proportionate to the age of the enemies."

"Like when I previously incarnated as the Love God, Master Fuli raised a two-meter heavy hammer and stumped me like pounding rice cakes. When I said be his Star Fury, he sent a flying kick that exploded my head."

"Having been beaten countless times, I discovered a pattern in Master Fuli's law enforcement..."

Little Angel concealed behind gray rocks looked warily and whispered to the jellyfish beside her:

"Master Fuli sees no gender in the enemies, ruthlessly and disrespectfully beats hard, for those twenty to thirty it means paralysis, sixteen to eighteen hit at most with a two-ton electric car."

"Under twelve, they're merely persuasion, meaning the slap of the palms on our faces."

Little Angel brimmed with assertiveness, totally unaware of the white silhouette atop the decorative rock, silently curving over her, poking a head out.

"Uh..."

Little Angel leaned against the rock, not seeing, but the blue and pink jellyfish facing her had noticed Master Fuli, their eye widened awkwardly gazing upwards, lifted their tentacles slapping Little Angel's leg, urging silence.

"Let's hide here for a while, wait till Master Fuli's anger subsides then go up and apologize..."

Little Angel casually added, glancing slightly puzzled towards the two jellyfish now standing stiffly.

"?"

A golden question mark popped above Little Angel, she subconsciously turned toward the ceiling, spotting Master Fuli staring curiously at her, his dark void eyes locked on her neck.

He seemed to be pondering how to finish her.

"I'm sorry!"

Little Angel fluttered, startled, flying upwards, landing quickly as she swallowed a capsule, prostrated registering nine tails extending from her swelling behind.

Little Angel with fox ears, looked earnest, began apologizing to Master Fuli:

"We were wrong. We should've invited Master Fuli immediately during the masquerade ball instead of holding secretive hugs and kisses in the living room..."

"Please allow us to redeem ourselves. We will align with Master Fuli's will and hold a grand masquerade party."

Little Angel's slide-to-kneel motion swiftly awakened the two jellyfish dazing behind the rock.

The pink jellyfish imitated her swift motion, but the blue jellyfish didn't kneel, instead remained amazed.

"Master Fuli, you've arrived so quickly?" Jellyfish Lady asked, full of disbelief.

"Anyone speaking ill behind my back, I'll approach swiftly and deliver a kick..." Ansheng curiously asked Feina: "You didn't err?"

"Nope! I didn't join the masquerade, just passing by," Jellyfish Lady spoke righteously:

"I'm wholeheartedly focused on earning money, both male and female distractions will hinder my financial progress!"

"Oh..."

Ansheng gently nodded understandingly, then sat crouched on the rock, looked peculiarly at Little Angel, asking:

"About the masquerade, let's discuss later, now I'm more curious why you transformed?"

Little Angel originally had waist-length golden curls, voluminous and nice.

Yet now she's sporting unruly short hair.

"Mushroom head..."

"I spent twenty-three thousand opening a card, six thousand topping up, the salon's international director barber cut my long hair into a mushroom head."