Chapter 1: The Birth of the Doom King
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The first thing she felt when she woke up was pain.
The pain was as uncomfortable as not being able to breathe and suffocating. It's painful...... It was painful, the mature woman wanted to breathe, she wanted to get fresh air, but as long as she did, then an indescribable tingling sensation seemed to tear her lungs. The cold liquid was inhaled through her nose, and when it invaded her chest, it would inevitably cause a stinging pain like a fine needle sticking in.
She wanted to get rid of that pain, and for this, she struggled desperately, and no matter what she did, there was no obvious improvement. The fierce violence of a thousand needles still hit her chest and even her abdomen mercilessly.
…… Really, it hurts. But she didn't give up, tried hard to change, and kept kicking with both hands and feet. Kicking and kicking, but her world remained the same, and she still couldn't touch anything to help her relieve her pain.
Despite this, she just doesn't stop and works hard, even if this is an untouchable space, even if there is no light in front of her, no matter how bad the environment is for her, a mature woman just doesn't give up. She kept shouting in her heart, scolding her hands and feet to be obedient, to move, to move, to move immediately, she wanted to escape from this terrible place every minute, and she must not stay any longer.
At this time, as if her wish had been answered, this time she suddenly felt her body float, but the suffocating feeling of tightness in her chest did not improve.
You have to get out of this environment, you have to hurry, otherwise, otherwise, you .......
I'm going to die!
The hint sounded from the mature woman's heart, which made her instill more strength and perseverance to drive her hands and feet. Mature woman desperately paddling her limbs, slippery and slippery...... But in which way, in which direction will she be freed from her pain?
Either forward, left, or up, it didn't matter where she could go, as long as she could get out of this cold, dark space.
The mature woman is so painful, she endures the mouth and nose to swallow the fluid that irritates the lungs, and tries to slide her body. There is no bottom on how long this kind of destinationless movement behavior will last.
She felt that she must have fallen into a pool and drowned, which is why the environment around her was so bad. But if you are trapped in the pool as expected, then as long as you swim up, you will surface.
If so, the mature woman will be able to enjoy the freshness and sweetness of the air, and shake off the lack of oxygen, which is like a thorn filling the whole body, piercing the skin everywhere.
The mature woman drained her energy to move her limbs, and the uncomfortable feeling dulled her grasp of the flow of time. This made her feel that the process of the operation seemed permanent.
I don't know how long the eternality that can't be mastered has passed, and the mature woman who keeps rushing upwards finally sees hope. What a mature woman sees in front of her eyes is a beautiful brilliance refracted through the ripples on the surface of the water.
Then, the mature woman rushed desperately, and the next moment broke through the water.
The sound of splashing water exploded in all directions, and the mature woman kept slapping the water, poking her head out desperately, inhaling with her mouth and nose upward, completely oblivious to her image, just like a little beast greedy for the sweetness of the air that rushed to her.
“…… Woo. ”
Air...... Is it sweet? Really? This doubt came to the mature woman's mind, and a feeling of nausea immediately appeared in the inside of the mouth and nose.