Unspeakable bubbles

"Hey, why did you suddenly run away!"

Agudamu lowered his eyelids. Since this Chaos Lord was not cooperating, he would have no choice but to resort to force.

Coincidentally, he had recently grasped a new profound technique.

Let's use it to practice.

"How did you scare it? Now, without the magical creatures, my off-campus..."

As she was complaining, Jiujiang inadvertently caught sight of the grassland man's eyes, and her words came to an abrupt halt.

Dead silence, darkness, not a glimmer of light—what terrifying eyes these are!

A faint sobbing sound rang out, startling Jiujiang, who was horrified to find that his surroundings had changed without him noticing!

Horrific scenes are unfolding all around us: war, slaughter, death, hunger...

Everyone was crying, and blood and tears streamed down everyone's face.

"These are the reflections of the hell in my heart."

A man's low voice sounded in Jiujiang's ear: "Can't stand it? It's not over yet, it's not over yet."

"However, you can't watch any longer."

After saying that, Agudamu pointed a finger from a distance and knocked Jiujiang unconscious.

He comprehended this profound technique when he was heartbroken before being redeemed by Bubble, and it contains countless negative emotions of this peerless powerhouse.

There's no need to target her specifically; she's merely affected. If Agudamu hadn't knocked Jiujiang unconscious in time, the girl would have gone mad and died immediately.

As Agudamu's martial arts consciousness rose, the hellish scene changed again.

Countless people fell—adults, children, men, women, the elderly… They struggled to reach out to the sky, black patches writhing on their bodies.

“It’s scary, but for me, it’s not the scariest thing.”

Agudamu gazed into the distance, where a ragged old man was trudging along.

The old man's eyes were cloudy, and he was muttering to himself.

"No, we can't give up..."

"Until the very end... I... I won't believe it... I won't believe it..."

Agudamu looked at the old man with a mixture of laughter and tears: "You are the hell in my heart!"

"It's truly unbearable. Why did I grasp such an unpleasant truth back then..."

"Enough, you've made me so unhappy."

"I'll make you pay tenfold!"

Agudamu slowly raised his head. In the distance, a black unicorn was being sucked back by this terrifying hell and flew towards him.

"This technique is called—Eternal Hell!"

With a "snap," the horn on the Chaos Lord's head was broken off by Agudamu.

Chapter 272 Reunion (Section 273)

Bubble was in a great mood today; she received some good news first thing in the morning—

My lost classmate Hisa and that magical creature have been found!

"Miri, come with me quickly!"

Led by the priests, Bubble arrived at Miri's residence and grabbed the girl's hand, running outside.

"Eh, wh, what's wrong?" Misato asked, her eyes darting away, a hint of fear in her voice.

"Jiujiang has been found. Let's go see her."

"Oh!" Misato perked up and quickened her pace to keep up with the little girl.

A pitiful wild horse with a bleeding head, and a listless girl with sunken eyes.

The group met again, and both Hisa and the magical creature looked to be in bad shape.

"Kuae!"

"Bubble, Misato!"

The tall and strong Jiujiang ran over and hugged the two of them. She said happily, "I didn't expect that scary uncle wasn't lying. It really was Bubble who was looking for us!"

"A scary uncle?"

Bubble glanced at Agudamu, who was waiting respectfully to the side, and asked, "Agudamu, did you help Bubble find Jiujiang?"

The super strong man nodded and said, "That Chaos Lord ran quite fast, so Agudamu had no choice but to resort to a little force."

"Chaos Lord?"

Bubble glanced curiously at the now-unassuming magical creature: "You mean it?"

"Exactly."

Agudamu's tone became serious: "After the Dark Ages, with the disappearance of the three great beasts, Chaos Lords have become very rare."

"However, every time the Chaos Lord appears, disaster always accompanies him."

"disaster?"

"Yes, even the weakest Chaos Lord requires a super-strong human to contend with."

"However, not every country has super strong individuals."

"Once a Chaos Lord appears in those small and medium-sized countries, no one can control him."

"The worst part is that the vast majority of Chaos Lords are short-tempered and take pleasure in killing and destruction."

As he spoke, Agudamu glanced at the magical creature: "It's an exception. When I brought it back, I discovered that this Chaos Lord was actually a pacifist."

Agudamu's expression was very strange. He had seen a lot, but this was the first time he had ever seen a Chaos Lord.

"Just like there are good kids and bad kids, not all Chaos Lords are bad guys."

"Agudam, where's the magical creature's horn? I remember it had a long horn on its head."

Bubble gestured on its head: "Where did its horns go?"

At Agudamu's beckoning, a priest immediately handed a tray covered with a red cloth to Bubble.

"This one……"

The little girl lifted the red cloth, revealing a familiar-looking pointed horn.

Agudamu said helplessly, "Sigh, I got a little too rough and accidentally broke its horn."

"..."

"It must be in a lot of pain."

Bubble picked up the sharp corner: "Agudam, you just said it was a good child, right?"

“Good boy…yes, among the Chaos Lords, it is indeed considered a ‘good boy’.”

"Since you're a good child, Bubble will help you put on the horns!"

The little girl walked up to the pitiful magical creature and gestured for it to lower its head.

"Don't be afraid, it'll be over soon."

It glanced at the little girl, then at the terrifying human, and finally lowered its head reluctantly.

Bubble attached the broken corner to its wound, "Painful Flyaway!"

A green light of life shone in the little girl's palm, giving the magical creature hope for recovery.

Once Bubble removed its hand, the 'Wild Horse' transformed back into the majestic black unicorn.

Well, the horn on its head seems... a little crooked compared to before?

The black unicorn became excited and shook its head repeatedly, as if to make sure that its lost horn would not suddenly fall off.

"My Lord is merciful."

The surrounding priests immediately knelt down, their mouths overflowing with praise.

"Hey,"

Jiujiang tugged at Lami's arm, secretly pointed at the priests, and whispered, "What's going on with them?"

"Well, there's a very deep reason for this."

"Hisae, a lot has happened since we separated."

"Tell me about it!"

“Next time, now is not the time,” Misato said vaguely.

"Hey, it seems you guys have quite a lot of experiences. I'm a different story."

Jiujiang sighed, "Following that dark creature, we didn't encounter any good things, but we did eat a lot of grass."

"Eat, eat grass?" Misato's eyes widened.

"We've been apart for so long, don't tell me you've been living on grass all this time!"

"You might not believe it, but it really is true."

Jiujiang said with a bitter face, "I was very hungry when I was separated from you, but I was stuck to its back and couldn't get off."

"For several days in a row, I was so hungry that I started hallucinating!"

"Fortunately, just when I was about to starve to death, the dark creature finally put me down."

"There was nothing I could do; all I had around me was grass..."

Jiujiang said with a complicated expression, "I just grabbed a handful of grass and ate it, and I didn't expect it to taste so good."

"From then on, whenever I was hungry, I would grab a handful of grass to eat. After a few days of peace and quiet, I encountered that scary old man."

"Then, I was brought here."