Why is my anime art style so weird?

The little girl's throat injury was like it had been splashed with sulfuric acid; it had just started to heal when it was immediately corroded again.

She, however, teased him nonchalantly:

"Hey~ seeing how close you and big brother are, I thought you were a couple. Turns out I was wrong?"

Eileen's face immediately turned cold.

"He's just my assistant, so you should take care of yourself."

The water that was just poured on you, including the water smeared on the blade, is holy water offered before the cross in the church, specifically for evil spirits like you.”

"Wow~ Big sister, you're very well prepared~"

The little girl teased.

"I never expected that the ruthless Jack the Ripper would be a child like you."

Eileen's expression was stern.

"Appearances and inner qualities aren't necessarily the same, big sister~~"

"Jack the Ripper joked."

A hint of shock flashed in Eileen's eyes.

The moment Jack the Ripper spoke, she appeared behind Irene.

A black dagger, seemingly capable of swallowing up light, silently slashed towards Eileen's neck.

A thrilling battle has begun.

Inside the dark church, streaks of golden lightning flashed.

Every now and then, sparks flew and a slight metallic clanging sound could be heard.

In less than three minutes of fighting, Eileen's body was covered with scratches of varying depths, and even a cut was left on her cheek. Blood flowed down the wound, leaving a hideous bloodstain on her face.

But Eileen dared not be distracted by wiping it.

She was covered in sweat and looked disheveled as she stared at Jack the Ripper in front of her.

The little girl opposite him casually twirled two daggers in her hands, displaying an arrogant attitude that said, "I haven't even used my strength yet, and you've already fallen."

Indeed, some things cannot be judged by appearances alone.

Eileen could never have imagined that such a petite body could contain such terrifying energy.

Jack the Ripper was so fast that she couldn't see him at all and could only block his attacks by instinct.

The holy water she had painstakingly obtained from the church had absolutely no effect.

Having weapons but being unable to hit the target is practically a waste.

Eileen's only consolation was that this vicious little girl was now like a cat playing with a mouse, seemingly having no intention of killing her for the time being, but just constantly teasing her.

Whether one can survive depends entirely on the mood of their opponent, which is undeniably a tragedy.

Jack the Ripper twirled his dagger while looking at Eileen with a peculiar gaze. After a while, her eerie voice was heard.

"Hey~ Big sister, do you know how I was born?"

Eileen didn't answer, but she was internally complaining.

Who knows where you, this ghost, came from?

"Speaking of which, I really need to thank you, big sister!"

Jack the Ripper's eerie voice suddenly rang in Eileen's ears.

"What's the meaning!?"

Eileen nervously scanned her surroundings.

"Without you, big sister, I wouldn't have been born~"

Jack the Ripper's voice came again, this time from behind Irene.

Chapter 587 The Original Sin of Pride (Part 4)

"What exactly are you trying to say?!"

Eileen cried out urgently, and at the same time turned around quickly and thrust the sword in her hand behind her.

A terrible thought suddenly popped into her mind.

Could it be that this child is actually...!?

The tip of the rapier plunged into the darkness, but there was no real sensation of hitting anything.

Eileen's hand, however, trembled uncontrollably as she gripped the sword.

Suddenly, a pair of small hands reached out from behind and wrapped around Eileen's neck, followed by a petite body pressing against Eileen's back.

From a distance, the white-haired loli and the blue-haired girl looked like close sisters, clinging tightly together.

However, the moment Jack the Ripper pressed against her, Eileen felt a terrifying chill spread from her body.

Her entire body, including her tongue and eyes, seemed frozen solid, unable to move at all.

The little girl reached out her finger and gently slid it across Eileen's neck, the movement incredibly soft, even somewhat suggestive.

However, Eileen, who had a basic understanding of human anatomy, immediately broke out in a cold sweat.

The path Jack the Ripper traced with his fingers was precisely the course of her carotid artery.

This also means that, if this vicious little girl so desires, she can easily slit her carotid artery at any time.

Large drops of cold sweat slid down Eileen's forehead.

She had never been so close to death as she was today.

"Didn't you already guess that, big sister?"

Jack the Ripper brought his face close to Eileen's ear and whispered something.

"Because of my older sister, my mother jumped into the icy river with me, who was still unborn..."

Even in my mother's warm embrace, I could still feel the bone-chilling coldness emanating from the river.

It's so dark and cold at the bottom of the river, big sister!

"!!"

Eileen's body trembled slightly.

She never imagined that Richard, who was hanged because of her overconfidence, had a wife who was pregnant before jumping into the river.

The sins I bear are not two, but three lives, one of which is an unborn child.

An overwhelming sense of guilt washed over her, and her vision went dark.

What she didn't see was that boundless negative energy was sweeping towards her like a tidal wave.

In a daze, Eileen reappeared in front of the gallows. Richard, his eyes wide with rage, hung from the noose and stared intently at her, while a woman, her body swollen and pale, gripped her shoulders tightly.

Immediately following, from within the thick fog came the sound of a baby crying, each cry like a drop of blood, sending chills down Eileen's spine.

"!"

Eileen suddenly felt a chill on her feet and instinctively looked down.

The stone brick ground beneath my feet had somehow turned into a pitch-black water surface.

One by one, pale, tiny baby hands emerged from underwater, reaching out to grab her.

No! Don't come any closer!

Eileen tried to scream, but no sound came out. She tried to escape, but found herself firmly fixed in place, forced to watch helplessly as the terrifying, pale-skinned infants grabbed her and dragged her step by step into the black water…

Soon, her body was covered with the baby's tiny hands, those pale little hands looking like broken parts of a doll.

Pfft!

Eileen was surrounded by the black water without any resistance.

She stretched her hand upwards with all her might, but no one grabbed it.

She could only be dragged down by countless babies, slowly sinking, sinking...

In the real world, Eileen stood there blankly, her eyes vacant, looking as if she had been hypnotized.

The white-haired little girl hung behind her, extending her finger and gently tracing it across Eileen's chest, like a surgeon gesturing the incision site.

However, that delicate and adorable little face was adorned with an incredibly innocent and cute smile.

It truly proves the saying: "His smile is like an angel's, but his behavior is like a devil's."

Swish!

With a flick of her wrist, Jack the Ripper's black dagger, which reflected no light in the darkness, instantly appeared in her palm.

She suddenly raised the dagger high, a sinister smile suddenly appearing on her face.

The next second, accompanied by the sound of wind being cut, the dagger fell silently toward Eileen's chest.

Just as Eileen was about to be disemboweled, bang! The church door was kicked open with a loud crash, and a figure appeared at the church entrance.

Jack the Ripper's face turned slightly cold, but instead of pausing, he quickened his movements even further.

At the critical moment, a streak of purple-gold lightning ripped through the darkness, instantly illuminating the entire church.

Jack the Ripper let out a scream, his body billowing black smoke, and jumped off Eileen, staggering as he retreated into the darkness.

Her exposed skin was instantly burned over a large area, leaving behind horrific red scars.

How could Xu Ming easily let go of this dangerous and vicious little girl?

Without saying a word, he pointed the camera at Jack the Ripper again and pressed the shutter button.

The purple-gold light in the church window had not yet dissipated when another bolt of lightning struck.

Soon, purple-gold lightning flashed one after another in the church.

With an intensely venomous glint in his eyes, Jack the Ripper endured the excruciating pain that felt like his body was being burned, and retreated into the darkness.

The next second, a black lightning bolt rushed towards Xu Ming.

Clang!