Christine got up gracefully.

"Welcome, cuties."

Behind the cute rabbit mask, a lazy laugh is heard.

Oda Dance is like a great enemy.

This room used to be the infirmary of Styx Junior High School.

Irin and Oda Mai have been there once.

In the infirmary, the cold instruments and the empty operating beds were scattered in a random scene, as if the structure had been disrupted in a random reorganization scene.

But the general atmosphere of the room is about the same as that day.

But the interior of the room blends in with the style of a cruise ship, surrounded by cold and rusty iron plates, the window is pitch black, and above the head, from time to time there is dark red rust water, dripping on the ground.

"Ahem."

The woman coughed lightly twice, and then said, "Damn transfer student, you actually ruined this school." I, Christine, was very angry. ”

But between the words, I couldn't hear the slightest angry emotion.

School Doctor...... Christine?

Irin was silent.

Christine has long legs.

That's not the point.

The point is that she stretches her leg slightly and steps off the table.

Pedal heels.

Yo?

It seems to be the same style as the one worn by Queen Yanluo.

As she stepped out, the space around her seemed to distort eerily.

But on closer inspection, there is none.

In front of the two, there seemed to be an unspeakable depression brewing quietly.

Christine put her hands in the pockets of her white lab coat top.

Seeing that the two of them were staying in place and not moving, she chuckled lightly and slowly took her hands out of her white coat.

The white hands are also painted with black nail polish, and the color of the nail polish makes Christine's skin even more pale and delicate.

After Christine appeared.

Only two sentences were spoken.

Time seems to freeze.

After a few seconds.

Mai Oda and Irin moved at the same time.

Before Christine could make a move, Mai Oda had already strode forward, her body lying low, like a full bow.

Draw your sword and slash!

With a face, no nonsense, Oda Mai instantly used the most familiar and commonly used moves.

Between her and Christine, a barely imperceptible blade slashed across Oda Mai's neck, starting from Mai Oda's waist.

And at the moment when Oda Mai made a bold move, Irin took advantage of the situation to open [Shadow] to lurk in the darkness and quickly circle behind Christine.

The two have a tacit understanding, and this set of cooperation can be described as very skillful.

Doctor Christine's laughter echoed through the room, and the masked head had fallen to the bone, but not a drop of blood had escaped from the severed end of the neck.

In the darkness, Blood Jasmine silently passed through Christine's back, revealing the "heart" position.

"It feels so soft."

At the moment of stabbing Christine, Irin involuntarily had such a strange thought in his heart.

Don't get me wrong.

This soft feel does not mean that Christine is soft in a particular area.

It's the touch of feedback on the tip of the knife at this moment, so that Irin doesn't feel the kind of stabbing on the "monster" at all...... Whew, snort, swishing refreshing blow feeling.

Instead, his knife seemed to be soaked in a slippery liquid, and with a slight movement, the tide was rolling in his body. It gave Irin the illusion that she could stir freely inside her.

"There is no confusion value."

In an instant, Irin's eyes condensed slightly, and with a pop, he decisively pulled Blood Jasmine out of Christine's body.

On the blade of Blood Jasmine, it is as smooth as new.

After Mai Oda cut off Christine's head with a knife, she also showed a strange expression. It seems that the experienced Oda Mai also sensed that something was wrong with the touch.

Other demons, no matter how weird they are, have most of their body structures, and they are also partially similar to humans.

It is nothing more than flesh, bones, blood vessels, and various tentacles and other organs to build the wonderful bodies of demons.

Some are hard, some are soft, but not so outrageous.

"Stand back!"

Irin and Oda Mai have been killing all the way, although they are not very good, but they also have a quite tacit understanding. With a look and a short word, Oda Mai understood what Irin meant, and the next knife that was about to be cut out was roundly retracted, quickly retreated, and pulled away from the situation.

Irin casually tossed Blood Jasmine away, dripping around her.

- Empty-handed state.

He quickly stepped back, and after his hands were empty, his right hand suddenly raised, and his five fingers were slightly curled, as if he was holding the space in front of him.

The feeling that [Grip of Annihilation] gives Irin when activated is indeed amazing.

At this moment, there seemed to be a touch of grasping substance in his palm, like holding a ball, which could be rounded and pinched with Irin's mind, and even shattered.

As Irin locked, in a 2X2X2 range in front of him, imaginary rays of light quickly outlined, enclosing a square of space.

It's too late, it's too soon. From Irin activating his skills to locking the area of [Grip of Annihilation], it didn't even take a second.

The area locked by [Grasp of Annihilation] can only be seen by Irin.

In Mai Oda's eyes, Irin was just a few faint kneades forward.

"Boom!"

The space locked by the skill, the light outline was completed, and Irin's slightly curved five fingers clenched suddenly, and suddenly exerted force, and the five fingers clenched into fists.

And in the palm of Irin's hand, the non-existent "ball" ...... Shattered.

Grip of Annihilation!

The center of the 2X2X2 square area lit up with a little glow without warning, and in the blink of an eye, the explosion of fire completely filled the square space, lighting up the darkness.

Strangely, the power of the explosion did not pour out in the slightest, and was completely confined to that square area. Irin and Oda Mai stood on the verge of the explosion, not even feeling a trace of wind, and the terrifying explosion heat wave happened out of thin air without warning.

In those ten hours.

Irin has also unleashed the [Grip of Annihilation] and has gradually mastered its operations.

The power of the explosion is not exaggerated to the point that the gods block and kill the gods, and the Buddhas block and kill the Buddhas.

There are even some demons with rough skin and thick flesh, after eating a [Grip of Annihilation], they can still emit black smoke from their mouths, lie on the ground and twitch their limbs, not far from death.

The main thing is that kind of force.

It's a new experience for Irin.

Let him have the illusion of being in control.

…… Of course, it's just an illusion.

An output skill just gives Irin an extra simple and brainless means of output, and it is not enough to make Irin instantly rise to the point of a few levels.

Let's talk about the shortcomings of [Grip of Annihilation] in actual combat.

First of all...... Must be empty-handed.

Needless to say, this is not a big deal.

And Irin found that there was a delay of about 0.8 seconds in the process of locking the explosion area with his "hands".

While this delay of less than a second is not much in general, Irin has played high-end games in his previous life, and in front of certain specialized and agile apostles, a delay of 0.8 seconds is enough to change the situation.

But in general, the skill of the grasp of annihilation is flawed.

Simple and crude, fried and fried!

Really.

"Explosion is a man's romance."

The light of the explosion dissipated, and Irin shook the void again, locking on to the area where the smoke was billowing again.

Unlike [Calamity], what needs to be locked on when Calamity is released is a "target", while [Grasp of Annihilation] locks on a "location", even if there is nothing in the location, Irin can release an empty bomb at will.

Again!

Christine's calmness, and the feeling of giving back when stabbing the knife, made Irin feel that something was wrong.

His gaze froze, and he consumed 200 psionic points again, and at the same location, he released a [Grip of Annihilation].

Pity...... Does not trigger Annihilation.

"Cluck-"

After the explosion.

The smoke did not disperse.

A lazy and seductive laugh rang out from behind Irin.

Irin's pupils shrank slightly, and the laughter of this style of painting could not have come from Oda Mai, so who it was, it was self-evident.

A rabbit ...... Uh, no, it should be said that the head wearing a cute rabbit mask rested quietly on the table, motionless, and laughter came from behind the mask, which was very weird.

This head, when did you climb the table?

Yi Rin's palm shook, and the telekinetic power swept over, and Blood Jasmine flew into the air, and was once again held in Yi Rin's hand.

Oda Mai and Irin joined forces to output a wave, although Christine currently only has one head left on the table. But that calm laughter made it difficult for Irin to have the idea of "shame on the enemy, I'll take off his clothes".

The two [Grip of Annihilation] caused Irin's psionic energy to drop in an instant.

The two didn't make any moves.

Irin glanced at Mai Oda and retreated to the door.

The head, after emitting a strange laugh, did not make a sound.

Looks like it's hung up.

But Irin is well aware that Christine is definitely not dead.

Because Irin's not getting chaos points.

The chaos value is Irin's standard for judging whether a monster is dead or not.

Not one of them.

Because for now, as long as the "life" is killed, Irin will definitely get a hint, without exception.

Irin was already 100% sure that the head on the table wearing a cute rabbit mask was behind all this.

With a sarcoma stuck in their backs, secretly manipulating everything, hiding behind the scenes, directing it all.

But.

Why?

Irin still doesn't understand.

Who is she?

In this trial, what kind of identity does it exist?

Rustle Rustle –

In the darkness, strange voices were faintly heard in all directions.

Because the sound came from every corner of the room, Irin couldn't tell what the rustling sound meant.

Under the gaze of the two of them, the head finally moved, silently, floating from the table.

Wrong.

Not floating, but from behind the skull, there were reptilian shadows that converged and regrouped from all sides of the room under the skull.

In the blink of an eye, all the wriggling "bugs" twisted and twisted, and soon reformed a sleek and naked body under the skull.

The snow-white plump body was dazzlingly white in the dark, outrageously large, and some parts were even slightly glowing.

It should have been a very beautiful scene, but Yi Rin's heart couldn't give birth to the slightest wave at all, and he was unmoved.

After all, he had seen with his own eyes what this near-perfect body was made of.

Christine reunited.

She sat on the table, not shy, her legs clamped, and Jiro's legs crossed to block the key parts, allowing the eyes of Oda Mai and Irin to pass over her unscrupulously.

"Hehe, you surprised me."

Christine dangled her white feet, and when she spoke, she still had the same lazy tone.

Saw it all with your own eyes.

Irin suddenly understood that the sarcoma that was lying behind him and Oda Mai not long ago...... What the hell is it.

If I'm not mistaken, it should be...... Part of Christine's "body".