Having found a demon, I've decided to raise her.

What an innocent and adorable fellow.

"Meow!"

The white cat suddenly jumped down from the windowsill, looked up at Cerberus, and stared intently.

"Ok?"

Cerberus tilted his head and said—

"What? Want to fight?"

"..."

The white cat looked at the silly dog ​​in front of it and couldn't help but sigh.

She looked at Cerberus, and suddenly a voice rang in her mind—

"Silly dog, go back to your master."

"???"

Cerberus's eyes widened. Had the cat just spoken?

The white cat clicked its tongue in a human-like manner, muttering to itself—

"It's too late now..."

Lucifer isn't here either; she seems to have gone grocery shopping? Otherwise, I could just tell her. Is only that disordered angel here now...? If it were the complete her, that would be fine... but in this situation...

A muffled sound suddenly came from afar.

Cerberus paused slightly, his fluffy ears twitched, and he leaped onto the window, watching the smoke rising in the distance...

boom!

Suddenly, an even more violent explosion occurred, and a towering flame illuminated the distant sky, turning it crimson! A slight tremor came from the ground.

That direction is...

Cerberus's expression went blank for a moment, then turned into a hideous rage.

"Owner!"

……

……

Miss Angel's strange reaction naturally caught Chen Ming's attention; in fact, he often cared about Miss Angel.

After all, she has no consciousness of her own and cannot take care of herself, so he has to put in a lot of effort.

He followed the angel's gaze and asked—

What are you looking at?

"..."

Miss Angel did not speak.

Unconscious, she wasn't very good at expressing herself; it was more of a bodily instinct that made her aware of something.

She moved forward slightly, her voluptuous body subtly blocking Chen Ming, instinctively shielding him behind her.

Chen Ming was behind her, looking at her slender and shapely waist. Even from this angle, he could see that her breasts were quite large.

With her pure white wings slightly outstretched, the angel was already on high alert.

After a while...

Chen Ming did indeed see something strange flying out of the dense forest in the distance.

"That is……"

Chen Ming tilted his head.

The landlady saw it too. She blinked and said—

"A...flying fish?"

Seemingly noticing them, the strange thing flew towards Chen Ming and his companions at an extremely fast speed.

There was also sound—

"Master, save me!"

"Ah, this..."

Hearing that cheeky voice, Chen Ming finally unearthed a guy from the dust of his memory.

Isn't this that...that...

"A soy sauce bottle?"

The little fish that was put in the soy sauce bottle.

It flew over almost crying and screaming, saying—

"I'm back... Ah!"

Unable to rush into Chen Ming's arms, she was caught in mid-air by the angel's hand, which squeezed her hard, turning her into a strange shape.

"Ouch, ouch, ouch... Let go, let me go! I'm the patriarch's little fish, who are you...?"

Several tentacles were waving and struggling.

Chen Ming and the landlady exchanged a glance, then looked at Xiaoyu and asked—

Why are you back?

"Because... I suddenly realized that freedom isn't free, and I miss home."

The little fish looked at Chen Ming pitifully.

Chen Ming wondered if this guy had gotten into trouble somewhere.

Miss Angel held the small fish, her purple eyes still fixed on the depths of the dense forest, where a faint roar could be heard, and a halo appeared slightly above her head.

Chapter 236 The Witch and the Living Corpse

call!

The tailor sped along on his motorcycle, the blue light in his eyes leaving a trail of blue light behind him as it was left behind.

"The seamstress!"

The voice came through the communication again.

The tailor clicked his tongue in disbelief and said helplessly—

"Xiao Hong, I have a bad feeling whenever you speak... What's wrong now?"

"We're almost at the city, about a kilometer ahead, and there are people there!"

"understood."

The tailor felt her old bones were bound to break down sooner or later, so she gritted her teeth and said—

"Needless to say, I should get started."

The shadows were already visible in front of them, rampaging as if trying to plow through the woods, roaring in irrational tones.

"Roar!"

Sensing the tailor's approach, it prepared to accelerate forward.

The tailor lowered his eyelids slightly and said—

"We can't let you pass. Stop right here!"

In her eyes, the blue array emitted a dazzling light, spreading towards her eye sockets and drawing two blue light paths downwards, like tear stains.

Om-!

The tall motorcycle beneath her also lit up with a blue light, spreading across its entire black body like flowing blood.

Click!

The motorcycle unfastened itself along the blue light path, transformed, and quickly attached itself to the tailor's body. The tailor leaped into the air, followed by a large number of mechanical components.

You can see a blue pattern shining through her black leather jacket behind her, like two needles crossing, with four circles of lines around it, covering most of her back.

Each component was connected by a blue light path, which was attached to the illuminated pattern behind her.

"Come."

"The tailor said in a low voice."

As if hearing her words, the blue light path contracted instantly, attracting every component that had not yet been attached to her.

Clang.

A series of sounds of components being reassembled.

Hiss—!

Some white vapor emerged from the blue light path.

The black motorcycle was transformed into a mechanical exoskeleton, fitted onto the delicate young girl. Black goggles concealed the tailor's eyes, revealing only blue "tear marks."

Six mechanical hovering wings floated behind him, carrying the tailor away.

She looked at the monster in front of her and said—

That's the end of it.

We can't let you go any further.

The tailor gestured forward, and six silver needles shot out from the hovering wings on his back, carrying blue light as they attacked the enemy.

Banned.

Finally, for the first time, they truly stopped the other party's progress.

swoosh...

The blue light bound the shadow, making a sound like ice and snow melting.