Shota is surrounded by monsters!

"So what are you planning to do? Or have you decided to follow me?"

"Do not."

Shota shook his head again.

"Could it be that you intend to persuade me?"

Kiss-Shot's eyes revealed a mocking look. Shota shook his head again, but his next action stunned Kiss-Shot.

Because Shota walked up to her and suddenly knelt down.

"You, you..."

Kiss-Shot didn't know how to express her feelings for a moment. Perhaps it was normal for humans to kneel to heaven, earth, and parents, but for a monster, kneeling to any party meant giving up its dignity and pride forever.

Kiss-Shot has had monsters kneel before her; those were the final pleas for mercy from monsters about to die at her hands. Of course, each time, she swiftly and decisively killed them.

But now, it is he who is kneeling before him.

He knelt down before the battle even began.

"Mom! Please stop throwing tantrums! I'll take care of you and provide you with food! So please stop doing those things! If you want something to eat, just tell me! I'll get it for you! If you want some blood, just tell me! I'll steal some from the blood bank for you! If you don't think it's fresh enough, you can drink mine! If you're itching to fight, just tell me! I'll be your sparring partner and punching bag! Besides, there are so many delicious things in the human world, I'll definitely help you discover food that tastes even better than humans!"

Kiss-Shot was struck to the core by Shota's words.

A look of panic crossed her face. She had imagined her meeting with Shota many times, but she never expected this to happen.

She had already said such hurtful things to him, so why was he still so fixated on her identity as his mother?

why?

Kiss-Shot's lips parted slightly. She wanted to answer "Alright," or even "You get up first," but looking at her son before her, her heart, long filled with loneliness, began to stir...

No, it's still the same.

Kiss-Shot is almost six hundred years old.

Immortality refers to physical immortality. But Kiss-Shot is a vampire transformed from a human, and the strength of her soul had long been worn away over the ages. Her heart, too, had long since lost its soul.

Yes, her heart had long since ceased to be filled with anything else, and it felt no pain. Therefore, even if her heart were stolen, aside from a decline in strength, it would have no other impact on her—she wouldn't even notice when or by whom it was stolen.

This is the loneliness of immortality.

She wanted to die, like those vampires who commit suicide at the age of two hundred, unable to bear the constant loneliness and the unchanging boredom.

But she... didn't want to die, no, she didn't want to die meaninglessly—when she was seriously injured by those three vampires, what she was thinking wasn't "I'm going to die like this" but "I'm not willing to die like this."

She wanted to die with some meaning, to die in a spectacular way.

This is the most perfect ending for Kiss-Shot Acerolario Lyon Heart Under the Blade.

To put an end to his life as a vampire.

The best solution she could think of now was to give all her power to the only being in this world she still cared about.

By provoking him, you can induce him to kill you or eat you.

A perfect ending for both sides: she achieved the most perfect conclusion, being defeated by an even more powerful monster as a top vampire, and entrusting everything to her son as a mother.

And he can also become strong enough to do what he likes.

This is the best outcome, ensuring no one gets hurt.

But... if... if I could find you again sometime, perhaps my heart could beat again.

My heart aches with love, my heart aches with sorrow...

Unfortunately, it's too late now.

"Are you... an idiot?"

Kiss-Shot spoke, her tone filled with contempt, abandoning the last vestiges of her reluctance to let go of Shota. The instant she uttered the words, she kicked Shota, who was kneeling before her, sending him flying.

"Bam—"

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"Is this the solution you wanted, Shota!"

Yomi, who was residing in Shota's body, never expected that Shota would make such a final decision—if the other party still had any sense, he might have really agreed, but now it was clear that the matter was beyond negotiation.

"Pooh."

Shota stood up from the ground, spat out the blood-tinged saliva in his mouth, and looked at Kiss-Shot, who was staring at him with bright red eyes in the distance. He then drew Mimikiri from its sheath.

Kiss-Shot also pulled her beloved dagger, Heart Crossing, from her belly.

So it really didn't work?

Shota wore a wry smile. So, in the end, they still had to fight each other?

Since that's the case, then there's only one option...

I knocked my mom unconscious and tied her up and took her back home.

Even imprisoning her is better than killing her. As a son, there is absolutely no way I could kill my own mother.

"Don't just stand there!"

With Yomi's reminder, Kiss-Shot, accompanied by a terrifying aura, teleported across a hundred meters and thrust the demonic sword Heart Crossing in her hand directly towards Shota's heart!

"when--"

Caught off guard, Shota only had time to raise his sword to parry Kiss-Shot's Heart-Walking Sword upwards, but the cursed sword Heart-Walking Sword sliced ​​through Shota's shoulder.

In terms of strength, speed, and skill, Kiss-Shot holds an absolute advantage in all three aspects.

"Humph."

A strange light flashed in Kiss-Shot's eyes, and Shota was suddenly struck in the chest as if by a heavy hammer, and was once again sent flying hundreds of meters away.

Shota, who rolled on the ground many times before finally getting back to his feet, began to tremble as he gripped the knife.

"too weak."

Kiss-Shot stepped forward, looked at Shota, and said, "I would never admit to having such a useless son."

The difference in strength was immense; Kiss-Shot, as one of the most powerful yokai in existence, possessed an absolute advantage against the young Taotie. If she wished, she could have even taken the life of the disoriented Shota with that single strike.

"..."

Shota switched Mimi-kirimaru to his left hand and then communicated with Yomi inside his body: I'll leave the attack to you.

"You're such a hassle. But... being able to fight a swordsman with countless combat experiences is something I've always longed to learn."

Huang Quan's figure gradually appeared behind Shota. She held Shota's left hand in both hands and whispered in his ear, "Don't die."

"If he's dead, then there's really nothing that can be saved."

After Shota murmured something, the fear belonging to Taotie gradually materialized, eventually gathering on his right hand and transforming it into a giant beast claw.

"Yes, we have to keep fighting."

Shota's left eye gradually changed.

"A fine knife, a powerful blade."

After Shota waved his left hand a few times on his own, Yomi said to Shota, "You still control the footwork. I only have one request..."

"That means, never take a step back, Shota!"

“That’s it.” Seeing that Shota finally seemed to be prepared to fight her, Kiss-Shot smiled excitedly and said, “That’s… more like the spirit of Kiss-Shot!”

“I was in worse shape than when I was dealing with those three... Ah, this is the state I want most, this kind of standoff.”

"A chance to fight seriously! Apart from the battle with your father that I will never forget, you are the second opponent who can get the blood in my veins boiling."

Kiss-Shot pointed at Shota and said, "That's the look in your eyes, that's the aura! Since you've already drawn your sword against me, from this moment on, I will kill you with hostility and malice!"

"However... that would be too boring. What did that kid say again? Fifty-fifty? I don't fly, I don't hide in the shadows, I don't become mist, I don't become darkness, I don't become invisible, I don't transform, I don't use eyesight, I don't use the ability to create matter... In other words, I won't use any of the vampire's active skills."

"...Is this considered underestimating the enemy, Mother?"

"It's not that I'm underestimating my opponent. It's just that only in this way can I truly enjoy the thrill of battle!"

"Pleasing one's mother is also a son's duty."

After replying quietly, Shota muttered to himself, "It is also a son's duty to bring his mother back."

"Go ahead, Shota!"

"Ok!"

Huang Quan's combat skills were exceptional; she was even hailed as a genius unseen for centuries. Since her time, many veteran exorcists who wielded swords were forced to sheathe their weapons because she was simply too powerful.

She was so powerful that even those old guys didn't dare to embarrass themselves in front of her.

However, the main reason for letting Huang Quan take the lead in the attack was that Shota was afraid that he would hesitate when it was time to strike.

"when--"

Shinto and Mimi Kirimaru crossed paths, and then at the same time, both demon swords began to slash towards each other's fingers.

"Bam—"

Shota's right hand was about to collide with his mother's right fist. He held onto her fist tightly, preventing her from pulling away, and then unleashed his full power of fear, attempting to absorb the strength from her body...

Mother, my hands are already bigger than yours.

"what!"

Shota tilted his head back and headbutted Kiss-Shot in the head!

"Ah-"

The Taotie's hard skull smashed a hole in Kiss-Shot's forehead!

Vampires don't have high defense; compared to their brute strength, their defense might only reach around 20 points. But what vampires excel at, and what Kiss-Shot excels at, is instant regeneration.

Immortality is the strongest defense.

In the blink of an eye, Kiss-Shot's forehead injury had healed, and Huang Quan, who dared not compete with her recovery ability, had given up on the idea of ​​stopping Xin Du.

Kiss-Shot's Heart-Crossing Sword slashed towards Shota's ribs!

"Puchi-"