In the eyes of Han Dong and Sally,
what they saw was more than just this perfect body,
but also a bizarre, eerie, and terrifying throne appearing behind her.
"Backrest": Composed of countless skulls glued together, with tongues extending from different skulls’ mouths, arranged and entwined in a regular pattern, forming a unique secret thod structure.
It seems that it is this kind of secret thod that leads to the adhesion phenonon.
Each skull wriggles slightly, and their eyeballs continue to rotate, as if concentration is difficult.
"Cushion": Extrely viscous, swamp-like white liquid, with dozens of conduits growing inside connecting to the woman’s back.
"Armrest": Two soft, moist, and large tongues, the roots of which correspond to two giant skulls, eyes dull.
When Han Dong saw such a throne of the out of control, instead, he revealed a slightly upturned corner of his mouth, displaying a rather happy smile.
"This kind of throne is truly a gospel for those with trypophobia~ Not bad.
Due to the rule restrictions of the final ga, it’s inconvenient for to introduce myself.
Since Miss Camistine intends to ’connect’ us, naturally you will know my na in due course.
Before the battle begins, I have a question. I wonder if you can answer it?"
"Ask away."
"In the information provided by the Black Tower, I saw containnt data about ’Her Majesty the Queen’, which also ntions the direct out of control individuals cultivated and derived by her.
The most prominent are three individuals, I suppose you are one of them?
As a queen of your stature, joining forces with Mr. Teacher’s first incarnation, the Penny family’s executioner, and several [Prince-level] out of control individuals, to invade a re human city in S-01.
Why be so timid, even going so far as to specially construct a secret space to conceal your tracks?
Is such caution due to concerns, or is there another reason?"
This question from Han Dong touches on so important information.
Perhaps believing that Han Dong and Sally have arrived at the depths of the Demon Lair, with nowhere to escape,
or perhaps because Han Dong’s words have extraordinary penetration and potential impact,
Connector Camistine responded proactively:
"Since you can know about Her Majesty the Queen’s information, you must have also obtained data on other [Committee] mbers.
I do this only because Her Majesty agreed to Mr. Teacher’s suggestion,
Our invasion this ti aims to avoid human death as much as possible, with "total enslavent" as the goal...Whether it’s Mr. Teacher’s "preaching", or our "craniotomy" is promoting this process.
As for , I just need to lurk in the dark, watching the progress of the craniotomy.
Individually, those who massacre us Skull Girls will receive a curse mark, and once a certain limit is exceeded, I will personally deal with them."
These words surprised Han Dong a bit,
According to the recorded data, [The Queen Without Tolerance] is a prominent figure among the committee, unexpectedly she would heed the teacher’s advice.
anwhile, Han Dong also vaguely guessed the true reason behind the teacher’s proposal for ’total enslavent’.
"Oh? Mr. Teacher’s opinion? It seems his word carries a lot of weight among you out of control individuals..."
"Perhaps, I cannot understand such thinking at the queen’s level... All I need to do now is completely obey Her Majesty’s orders and achieve the total enslavent of the Holy City of humanity.
I have said enough, let’s begin the ’connection’."
Camistine’s body surface bubbles with nurous small bubbles,
Followed by,
Tongues with conduit traits gushing out madly, thousands surged toward the two like a tidal wave.
Feeling the pressure of the middle rank and the throne, looking at the tongues filling the vision,
Han Dong isn’t the least bit nervous and even whispers softly to Sally: "Stand behind and find a chance to act."
The second before the sea of tongues approaches
His left and right arms naturally hang down,
Swish!
Two different kinds of swords appear floating in his palms.
1. The bandage-hung left hand grips the tombstone-like hilt, death qi unfolding.
2. The dog-head structured right arm bites the supre holy sword, eager to sever the evil thing.
"Real Demon Eye - Complete Seeing through"
Brandishing the special sword technique learned from the Count,
Each approaching tongue is without exception entirely severed and eroded...no matter the number, they cannot approach Han Dong’s body.
Hiding behind, Sally feels no threat at all; Han Dong’s broad back shields her from everything.
She also notices one thing,
Han Dong’s feet scarcely move beyond half a ter range, appearing sowhat at ease.
’Nicholas, have you...already reached this level?’
Realizing Han Dong’s true strength, Sally also becos serious, starting to seek openings and loopholes...
Indeed,
Han Dong is well at ease, even ensuring minimal energy consumption through the white lotus within his body...To know, before participating in the final ga, he had sparred in deadly combat in the territory with the S-01 Blood Ancestor.
"How is it possible..."
Connector Camistine cannot believe the events unfolding before her eyes,
Not only were all the tongues severed,
but also, each severed tongue brought her imasurable pain, penetrating the soul.
Though she can leverage the throne’s power, releasing the tongues infinitely for "connection", as long as it continues like this, she could always exhaust the opponent’s physical energy.
However...the pain from the tongue’s severance grows overwhelmingly intense, making it difficult for her to hold on.
Just as Camistine’s aggressive intent wavers,
The flaw is captured.
A goat mark with symtric curved horns suddenly imprints on her forehead.
First, feeling her body swelling, even a baby’s cries arose from within.
Before Camistine could check her body condition, her consciousness seems to be drawn to a black forest...From above, a goat’s hoof covering the sky crushes down.
She hurriedly tries to block with tongue manipulation,
but due to the body’s discomfort and a mont’s hesitation, her defense was slightly delayed.
Boom!
The Demon Lair trembles.
Above, Abe and Mia are also startled, having no idea what happened.
Connector Camistine’s body is trampled and crushed, her soul and consciousness level also is crushed as well...
Aaahhh!
The heads composing the throne start shrieking madly,
The hundreds of skulls in the backrest turn shriveled, weak,
With the conduits in the cushion consuming the vitality and energy of these skulls, quickly reconstructing Camistine’s true body.
The reshape still leaves her with the sensation of "crush" pain, even causing so soul damage...Her facial features distort in anger.
"A re pseudo-king, actually able to inflict such injury on !
My initial intention was to preserve your main consciousness, for a perfect connection...Now it seems unnecessary!
My tongues are rely used for "connection", not the primary ans of attack.
Feel the baptism of the skull!"
Skull Girls, beings whose main body is heads, naturally excel at brain utilization.
The thousands of skulls on the throne’s backrest begin to change,
their tongues extend forward, intertwine and aggregate, ultimately forming a beam that shoots towards the two’s consciousness...
A nigh-unbearable ntal shock sweeps over the two people in front of her...consciousness destruction.
The targeted ntal shock makes its appearance in an instant, sending them with nowhere to hide.
Han Dong retracts the dual swords held in his body, the whole person remains stunned in place...a stream of blood trickles out from his nose.
However, this nosebleed does not drip down.
Yet, unable to hold back any longer,
covering his face with one hand, a series of mad laughter seeped out through his fingers.
"Ha, indeed, I have guessed accurately.
You Skull Girls, ntal attack is indeed your main attack type...
Ha ha~ ha ha ha~ worthy of being of the sa kind, it’s truly wonderful! I’ve always wanted to et a mid-rank spiritual type."
As the mad laughter reverberates within the Demon Lair,
before Connector Camistine’s eyes, an apocalyptic vision slowly unfolds.
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