The world doesn't need succubi to save it.

Chapter Four: A True Lonely Man and Woman - Blood Surges.AVI

"Ah!!! Cough!"

A shrill scream came from the succubus's mouth as the dagger plunged deep into her back, the gushing dark red blood soaking her red dress!

The succubus's disguise vanished instantly, revealing her true appearance as Ning Feng saw it.

Perhaps it was fate that favored Ning Feng, or perhaps it was the help of the cheat code in his mind, but Ning Feng's actions were impeccable.

He delivered a perfectly executed backstab!

Even if an ordinary person is slightly strong-willed after being bewitched, the succubus will not take them seriously at all and will be completely unprepared due to their carelessness.

"Ah!!! Cough cough! Damn it!"

Blood gushed from her mouth, and then she was struck by a powerful force, collapsing onto the altar that was just being erected before she could react.

The twisted humanoid figure was crushed, its half-rotten organs were knocked away, and the entire altar dimmed slightly.

"No! Pfft...cough cough!"

The excruciating pain in her back left the succubus no time to lament the loss of her efforts, for she suddenly realized the situation she was in.

The frenzied killing intent emanating from behind made her truly smell the scent of death!

The succubus struggled desperately, but at this point, how could Ning Feng give her a chance to catch her breath?

With an icy expression, he didn't hesitate at all, and after pulling out the dagger, he plunged it straight into the succubus's left thigh!

Then he grabbed her right bat wing, which was exposed after she removed her disguise, stepped on the dagger, and used all his strength to twist it in the opposite direction!

card!

"what!!!"

The bat wing wasn't torn off directly, but the crisp sound and its limp descent proved that it had worked.

Just as Ning Feng was about to pour out the Holy Flame potion, a dark figure slapped his hand hard, sending the test tube crashing against the wall.

It's a succubus's tail!

"Aaaaaah! I cough... I'm going to kill you!!!"

Overwhelmed by pain and humiliation, the succubus with bloodshot eyes unleashed astonishing power. Despite having her right wing torn apart, she whirled around and flipped Ning Feng over, then kicked out with a powerful kick!

Unexpectedly, the succubus possessed such great strength. Ning Feng lost his balance and had no time to react before being kicked heavily in the chest and slammed against the door!

Bang!

"cough!!"

This kick made Ning Feng feel like he had been hit by a car, and he almost passed out. He forced himself to sit up from the ground despite the dizziness and pain, but he couldn't muster the strength to stand up.

ended……

Ning Feng was in a semi-crippled state, while the succubus woman, though bleeding profusely and severely injured, struggled to her feet.

However, at this moment, she was no longer the charming woman she once was; she was covered in blood and her expression was extremely ferocious.

Looking at the destroyed altar, she went into a frenzy, screaming:

"Aaaaah!! I'm going to kill you! You ruined everything, and I'll make you pay the price!! I'll imprison and torture your soul!"

Unable to fly, the succubus coughed up blood. Her anger, which had almost consumed her reason, made her limp towards Ning Feng, who was sitting helplessly by the door, without even pulling out the dagger stuck in her leg.

A menacing killing intent slowly approached, and it seemed that Ning Feng was about to suffer a bloody fate.

"Ahem, haha."

But at this moment, Ning Feng, who had been keeping a tense expression, revealed a smile.

It was a smile that revealed a sense of relief and was incredibly radiant.

Ning Feng looked down at the succubus's feet and slowly opened his hand that had been covering his chest...

In the palm of his hand, which was slashed and bloodied from gripping the bat's wing, lay a bottle stopper.

"Hey, guess what this is?"

At this moment, Ning Feng's smile appeared extremely ferocious in the eyes of the succubus, who abruptly stopped in her tracks.

Glug glug...

Just then, an empty potion bottle rolled to the succubus's feet, with the words "Holy Flame Modified Type III" written on it.

"What!!?"

Before the succubus could understand what was happening, silver flames ignited at the soles of her feet and then surged upwards through her bloodstream!

When liquids come into contact with blood, it's like a powerful explosive meeting a flame, releasing astonishing heat.

boom!

"Ahhhh!"

The silvery-white flames quickly ignited her entire body, but strangely, they didn't burn any of her clothes; they only burned fiercely on her body.

Silver flames surged and scorched her skin, destroying a captivating beauty in the most cruel way.

"No! Ah, cough cough..."

Ning Feng neither stopped her nor had the strength to stop her from rolling and struggling on the ground and pounding her body in an attempt to extinguish the flames.

He simply sat there silently watching, a sneer on his face.

"I said... it's over."

The feeling of death was overwhelming. In despair, the succubus in the flames abruptly raised her head, glaring angrily at Ning Feng with her melting, childlike eyes, and cursing shrilly:

"I curse you! You will die a horrible death!"

"I will curse you in the deepest hell!"

The woman in the firelight fell to the ground, struggling and wailing, cursing in demonic language amidst the flames.

Then, like a demon crawling out of hell, she crawled laboriously toward Ning Feng, as if trying to take her enemy with her before burning herself out.

Gradually, the succubus's movements slowed down, and the short distance of a few meters between them seemed like an insurmountable chasm.

Ning Feng didn't flinch, looking down at her coldly. Just as his fingertips touched hers, he suddenly spoke:

"Miss, excessive enthusiasm will only make you look cheap."

The voice was indifferent, but not sarcastic, as calm as saying goodbye to an unfamiliar friend on the roadside.

"If you're going to hell, you can go alone. I won't accompany you."

The succubus, looking like a charred corpse, stopped and stared directly at Ning Feng with her dark, hollow eye sockets, looking into his cold eyes.

She seemed to be lost in thought when she let out a shrill sound that was both a cry and a laugh, and then she stopped moving.

As the charred corpse stopped moving, the entire room instantly changed.

hum.

The elegant wallpaper has been transformed into a bizarre and bloody magic circle, and unknown chunks of flesh float in the blood-red bathtub. The entire room is filled with the stench of decay.

All the elaborate disguises seemed to melt away, revealing the true nature of things.

"Ha...cough cough..."

Ning Feng slumped against the door in the blood-soaked room, his face etched with exhaustion, breathing heavily.

"I survived..."

He looked down at the charred corpse so close to him, and suddenly laughed in a somewhat neurotic way:

"I survived!"

"Haha, cough cough cough... Hahahaha!"

He laughed and coughed for a long time before Ning Feng, who had survived the ordeal, finally recovered and stood up from the ground.

With the adrenaline rush subsiding, he was now in pain all over his body. Exhausted, he pulled the patterned silver dagger from behind the succubus's charred corpse.

Ning Feng took his phone out of his pocket, but seeing the message "email failed to send" still displayed on the somewhat broken screen, he silently put it away again.

"It still hasn't been sent... Oh well, it's all over anyway."

Just as Ning Feng, dragging his weary body, unlocked the door and prepared to leave...

A playful female voice sounded behind him:

"Wow, that was truly a wonderful performance!"

From the shattered altar!

Chapter Five: Talking to Oneself

"Young man, I have high hopes for you!"

A mocking voice suddenly rang out in the room, startling Ning Feng, who had just relaxed, and he quickly grabbed the doorknob!

"Did the gods really awaken? But didn't the ritual fail?"

"No, that's not right! Has something else been attracted here?"

Ning Feng couldn't get an answer, but whatever it was, given their current situation, leaving this place was definitely the right thing to do...

Kaka!

The doorknob made a loud noise, and the door, which had been open, now seemed to be welded into the frame and could not be pulled open at all.

The barrier that disappeared the moment the succubus died seems to have reappeared, silently separating the inside and outside of the door into two worlds.

"Don't be in such a hurry to leave! It's not like it's a monster, what are you afraid of?"

A surprised voice sounded from behind, filled with confusion. The speaker seemed to not understand Ning Feng's sudden action.

"Or are you looking down on them?"

"If that happens, I'll cry, waaaaah..."

The fake crying, devoid of any emotion and filled with perfunctory and mocking tone, echoed in the blood-stained room, sounding particularly eerie and jarring at this moment.