Anime Crossover Chat: Daddy was called to the police by Yukino!

Boom!

The watermelon burst open, releasing red juice mixed with white flesh.

The juice was strangely bounced off Weiming the moment it splashed onto him.

He didn't want to get himself dirty.

He glanced at his clean right hand and nodded in satisfaction.

He turned and walked towards Nami.

boom.

Ah Long's headless body fell to the ground, kicking up a cloud of dust.

"Look, the dragon is dead too."

He pointed to the dragon's corpse.

“Dead…dead?!”

Nami's eyes widened in disbelief.

The mighty fishman Arlong's corpse lay on the ground!

That one was like a demon.

He killed Bellemere.

Oppression of Cocoa West Village.

Arlong, the leader of the Arlong Pirates, died just like that.

A sense of unreality filled my entire body.

He hadn't even had time to adjust to reality.

Wei Ming picked her up in one swift motion.

After all, she's already sold herself to me, so it's perfectly reasonable for me to hug her whenever I want, right?

……

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Chapter Thirty-Two: Doing it in the sky? That's not a good idea, is it? (Please give flowers and add to your favorites!)

Nami has a really good figure and is very lightweight.

Aside from still being a bit immature.

It would be even more perfect if it grew a little longer, like it will look two years from now.

Of course, he wasn't simply trying to take advantage of the situation.

He has important things to do.

"pay close attention."

After giving a reminder, Weiming directly controlled the wind and took off.

"Wow!!! It's flying...it's flying!"

Suddenly, they were lifted into the air, and Nami frantically clung to Mimei.

But this pose... well...

A koala facing forward.

She squeezed his waist tightly with her legs.

She held him tightly with both hands.

Nami's heart was pressed against his chest.

Peeking out at the receding ground, he cautiously asked, "Where are we going?"

Wei Ming said seriously, "Let's get down to business."

"Eh?! It's...it's in the sky?!"

Nami naturally understands matters between men and women.

Having already sold himself to Weiming, he was naturally mentally prepared.

Wei Ming really helped her kill Wei Ming, saving herself from hell and saving Cocoa West Village.

It's just that kind of thing.

She doesn't care what happens to her anymore.

But do it... in the sky!

Isn't that a bit too strange?

Nami felt an overwhelming sense of shame at the thought of what was about to happen in the sky.

"This...this isn't a good idea, is it? How about we go to my place instead..."

Nami made the suggestion with a pained expression.

She doesn't want to be in heaven!

If someone sees you, you'll die!

"Huh? What are you thinking about?"

Wei Ming's expression was strange: "I mean, we need to deal with the fishmen in Dragon Park so that the mission can be completed."

"what!"

Nami was stunned.

She misunderstood!

How shameful! I want to die!

Embarrassed, Nami shrank back, her flushed face pressed against Weiming's chest, not daring to look at him.

Arrive above Dragon Park.

The fish-men below are still drinking and eating meat.

They were completely unaware that their leader was dead.

He didn't even know he was about to die.

Wei Ming did nothing unnecessary.

He simply fell from the sky.

The moment of landing.

boom!

The earth is shaking and the mountains are shaking.

It was like a meteorite impact.

Centered on its toes.

A terrifying surge of power spread outwards in all directions like a tidal wave.

The fishmen didn't even have a chance to react.

His body was crushed into dust by the force wave.

Just for a moment.

The entire Dragon Park was reduced to rubble and ruins.

The flesh and blood of the merfolk were also buried under the ruins.

"So...so awesome!"

Nami stared in shock at this power that she considered devastating.

She stared blankly at Wei Ming's handsome yet calm profile.

A sense of inferiority involuntarily surfaced in my mind.

'Someone like me... I probably don't deserve him, right?'

She was just a lowly thief, trash used by the fishmen.

This inferiority complex was evident on his face, which Wei Ming easily noticed.

One hand firmly supported her soft, round buttocks.