Taimanin

"Maybe it's simply because he didn't expect that the one who defeated him was just a human?" Ashaji still felt that the other party had misjudged the situation.

"I'll make him talk in the next two days." Omega said as he lit another cigarette, but before he could put it in his mouth, the other party snatched it away.

"Su Ke doesn't like smokers." Ashaji smiled and shook the thing in her hand.

"I really can't do anything about you." Omega smiled, though he'd never been so forced before. "Anyway, Shui Ling, Meng Chimiao, don't let any other Taimanin or members get close to the prison except me, to prevent any complications."

"I understand." Ashaji nodded slightly. After all, she had experienced horror firsthand, so she naturally understood how terrifying that person who was obviously not human was.

despair.

"I will definitely rescue you...Su."

Omega walked into the ward and stretched out his hand. When he stroked the other person's face as gently as possible, he hoped in his heart that the other person would give him some response.

"But if I'm wondering where I can get firsthand information about the demon world and demons... I guess I'll have to go to the Yellow Springs again."

...skirt six neighbors II② 衤 three four shrimp dam four

Omega, who returned to Huangquanyuan, probably never thought that he would become a semi-celebrity.

He successfully impersonated a VIP of the Nomad Brothel, blew a huge hole in the building, and finally escaped unscathed after fighting with Ingrid and even Edwin Blake. These "achievements" combined are enough to shock most of the Yellow Springs natives and "visitors".

"Ah... I didn't expect I'd become famous for something like this."

Omega was feeling distressed standing on the street, mainly because almost no one knew about the deal between him and Black. Therefore, in the eyes of many demons and humans, entertaining him would be equivalent to entertaining a criminal who had made trouble for the Nomad demons.

Although there is a 99% chance that those who can survive in this kind of area are guilty, we still have to prioritize everything.

"Hey...Excuse me, are you Mr. Omega?"

"Yes, who are you?"

Omega turned around and looked behind him. After taking a good look at the other person's clothes and his iconic flowing red hair, he roughly guessed his identity.

"This is from the Queen of Hellfire. She said you'd be coming to Huangquan Plain today... Well... the movements of you bigwigs are truly uncanny."

"Thank you, but I don't remember revealing my whereabouts."

Omega accepted the invitation from the Hellfire Demon Clan, then felt an itch on the back of his neck, and subconsciously reached out to scratch it a few times.

Little did they know that it was this action that caused the mark engraved by Astaroth to begin to emit a faint and dim light.

Your traces cannot be concealed, your path is always clear, and your every move is in full view.

...

Since there was no response after knocking on the door, Omega could only wait in front of the door for a while.

However, he soon discovered that the door was not closed. Not only was it half-open, but if he listened carefully, he could hear a faint moaning sound coming from it.

To be honest, this made Omega very curious, so he quietly pushed the door open a little and looked inside carefully.

I can only say that it is worthy of being Astaro's room. It feels full of gorgeous atmosphere at first glance——

There was a huge bed that looked very expensive, and leaning against the corner of the other side was a set of video equipment that looked very expensive.

What was even more terrible was that at that moment, a scene not suitable for children was playing on the huge screen—the male and female protagonists happened to be Omega and Astaro themselves!

A noble figure lying on the big bed was admiring the lustful scene - the woman was wearing only a transparent nightgown, with her long red hair spread out.

The other person was now half leaning against the head of the bed, with her legs spread out in an M position, and her still white and tender hands were constantly moving in and out of her plump and attractive place.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, even Omega would find it hard to believe that the Queen of Hellfire would actually do something like staring at the H video. The blush on her face and the rising and falling of her chest all showed that her inner uneasiness was not false.

Damn... How could I resist such a temptation!

So when Astaro couldn't help but close her eyes because she lost her body, and her mind was constantly imagining that a large amount of semen was falling on her body, the demon leader finally completely lost his defense and vigilance.

As a result, when she found that her hand was forcibly pulled out by someone, she had no time to react. To be honest, this really surprised her, and when Astaro opened her eyes again, a naked man had appeared in front of her.

The flaming spear was pointed at her head recklessly, and before she could make a sound, her mouth and throat temporarily lost all voice control ability due to the forced piston phenomenon.

Well... there's nothing to be surprised about. Even if Astaro really lost once or twice, considering her body's ability to withstand and recover, it's not worth mentioning at all.

But Omega's bold behavior did surprise her a little - he learned to take the initiative, which was really good.

Chapter 36 o Transaction

"Ahem, you're really getting bolder and bolder. You actually dared me to bite you."

Astaro, who was trembling all over from the constant outflow of semen, suddenly realized that he had underestimated the opponent's ability - of course, the truth was pretended, otherwise it would be difficult to give the opponent the motivation to go further.

Moreover, if you were to actually have sex with the Taimanin, without taking any protective measures, the probability of popping champagne would basically fluctuate between 100% and 90%.

"Who made the Hellfire Queen still so alluring?" Omega was frank. "Besides, aren't you using my videos for comfort? Why not just send the real person?"

"I dare not give myself to you." Astaro said as she put on her clothes again. She transformed herself into the majestic 'Queen of Hellfire' again.

But some things are difficult to erase in a short time, such as the dark gray solidified on Astaro's hair, and the smell that is difficult to completely cover up even with perfume. Fortunately, she also enjoys it.

"Well, so you might have something more important to talk to me about, right?"

"Why, isn't this situation urgent enough?"

As Astaro asked back, she also stood up and pressed Omega under her again - there was one thing she couldn't explain clearly, which was why she was addicted to the other person's sex.

He had clearly brought back some for testing, but neither the instruments nor the group of nightmares that had joined him could come to any exceptional conclusions.

In layman's terms, Omega's essence and properties are no different from those of normal humans, so it shouldn't produce any effects similar to charm.

What's more, if you want to use this method on a strong man of Astaro's level, the difficulty is self-evident.

About three hours later, Astaro finally stopped and didn't seem to mind at all that the clothes he had just chosen were defiled again because of the uncontrollable desire in his heart.

But the combination of red and pure white looks quite suitable.

"Hu, hu..." Omega, who was slumped at the head of the bed, was breathing heavily. He was a little worried that his kidneys would be drained completely.

"Here, consider this as your reward for today."

"Don't make me sound like I'm a butt-seller."

Omega said this with dissatisfaction, but he still did the job smoothly - it turned out to be not much different from what he had guessed. Kuroi Ryuus was just a demon in human skin, and even his original clan was very similar to humans.

Incubus, succubus, or Y-demons, perhaps they would be different races in different worlds, but here they are just different nicknames.

However, so far, the number of succubi that can be confirmed to be able to exert power comparable to that of the Demon Knights can be counted on one hand, and among those males... well, it seems that they are used to staying at home and not going out.

"With the passage of generations, powerful or unexpected individuals always emerge. Perhaps Kuroi Ryuus is one of these newcomers," Astaro said, giving Omega a meaningful look. "Be careful. I don't want you to be overwhelmed by a mere nightmare."

"Ha... Actually, it's a bit late for you to say that." Omega sighed lightly, and then told her what happened to Su Jinglei - for some reason, he felt that telling the other party would not be a bad thing.

After a moment of contemplation, Astaro said that he had a way to solve Omega's troubles, but the other party would have to pay a price.

A transaction is about giving an 'answer' that both parties find appropriate and satisfactory. Whether what you pay for will become a bargaining chip in the future depends on your personal thinking and foresight.

As for Omega now, as long as he can awaken Su Jinglei's dormant consciousness, he will not hesitate even if it means going through fire and water.

"That's your drive—but don't worry, I won't do anything that'll get you killed without a second thought."

As he spoke, Astaro reached out and tapped Omega's forehead. In an instant, all the data and information about the commission came in one after another, allowing the other party, who had never met before, to directly understand what to do.

"It seems we have to act in secret, but since the battlefield is chosen in the sea, it is good news."

The people that Astaro asked Omega to teach a lesson were none other than Neon's own defense forces - the reason was absurd but simple: a few blind guys among them used missiles to turn a hot spring that was almost unknown to anyone into ruins.

Little did they know that the place was Astaroth's favorite place. If you convert it, it's probably similar to...a secret base?

"Since you've chosen to befriend the demons, sooner or later you'll have to discard the 'burdensome parts' that make you human."

Astaro's words were not very straightforward, but Omega understood all his meanings at that moment.

Burden refers to meaningless emotions, those things that humans once regarded as their most precious parts - kindness, gentleness, and consideration. For most demons, they are simply unnecessary parts that will hinder their own progress.

Perhaps it is because of this that Taimanin always find themselves at a disadvantage when fighting against demons. After all, they really have to be on guard against the enemy using innocent people as human shields.

"We'll see. Maybe I'll eventually become a demon king that even the demon world will tremble in fear." Omega said with a smile, but he was definitely not joking.

When fighting against Kuroi Ryuus, when he saw that Su Jinglei was almost about to be successfully defiled by the opponent, he felt that an indescribable violent impulse in his heart was gradually controlling the behavior of his whole body.

This is why he used killing moves one after another to "baptize" Kuroi Ryuus. It can be said that if the place was not Gocar Academy, he would even use the power of Molten Garitamon to make him repent in a series of dust explosions.

"Then I'll be leaving first. If I can resolve this sooner, maybe I can come back... Well, just treat it as nonsense. Bye~"

Looking at Omega's departing back, Astaro raised her hand to smooth out her clothes and smiled with a look of triumph. She knew very well that her prey had been bitten by the poisonous snake, and now she just had to wait for the poison to take full effect.

If nothing unexpected happens, Omega will become the existence that will make Astaro no longer pay attention to anything else.

Chapter 37: Poor Mercenary

If these Self-Defense Force members had not seen it with their own eyes, they really could not imagine that a reinforced speedboat could be split in half in the blink of an eye.

When they dragged the wreckage ashore with great effort, they all came to the same conclusion from the smooth and flat cuts that it was the work of a demon.

It's really not their fault for having wild thoughts. After all, the owner of this carriage is a high-ranking official at the chief level, so the armor shell alone is made of high-quality mixed materials that even a chainsaw cannot penetrate.

If it were just a fish originally living in the ocean, even if it crashed into the sky, it would only be able to capsize a speedboat. How could it possibly achieve something that even technology cannot accomplish?

call out--

"Did you hear anything?"

"No, are you—"

Boom!

Not to mention the flames shooting up into the sky, but the explosion really sent the wreckage of the speedboat and several Self-Defense Force members to heaven or hell.

"Done, this should be enough to destroy the body."

In the sea, a strange creature that looked only a few sizes larger than a salmon was observing the current situation on the shore. It looked like a flying fish in the real world, but it had a pair of extremely strong limbs on both sides of its body.

Just looking at the sharp claws, you can tell that he is not someone to be trifled with.

And this guy's true identity is self-evident - Omega. The power he is using now is the data of the mature Digimon O-Fishmon given to him by Mizuki Shiranui when he first met her.

boom!

Just when he thought he had done it perfectly and no one would discover the truth, a bullet hit the rock next to him, which happened to be a third party telling him that he had made a serious mistake in his judgment.

"Hey, hey, hey~ This is very dangerous." Omega rolled over and canceled the transformation. When facing a girl who made him fall in love, he didn't particularly want to make the first impression of a strange animal.

only...

"Huh? What are you trying to do by getting so close?" The girl with short silver hair didn't quite understand Omega's actions, but considering that the other party could directly destroy the entire Maritime Self-Defense Force, it would be inappropriate to act rashly.

"Sure enough..." Omega paused and said, "You are a little short."

"You guy-!"

A pistol that was no less powerful than the Desert Eagle was thrown at Omega's forehead, but the latter successfully blocked it with his bare hands.

To be honest, Omega was not joking at all. The girl who was holding two guns and had one eye covered by a pirate eyepatch was only about the height of his chest.

With this height difference, if they were walking outside, they would definitely be mistaken for brother and sister or father and daughter, right?

But to be honest, although she is not tall, her thighs are very plump and fleshy. If you think about it carefully, she has the same body type as Astaro!

"Come to think of it, I have no hatred against you...so could you explain why you attacked me like this?" During the stalemate, Omega did not forget to take the time to try to find out the truth.

"Of course, we have never met each other, so there is naturally no old hatred between us." The girl did not deny this and told the other party bluntly that she was instructed by someone -

There was a member of the demon world who offered a high commission to attack Omega, and the specific amount was enough to drive all the mercenaries crazy.

"Well... maybe it's an enemy from somewhere? But have you considered the consequences of taking this order?"

Omega asked the other party with a smile, and at the same time pushed him down on the beach.

The previous approach was not only for height comparison, but also to make the subsequent pinning action smoother.

"Are you such a casual man?"

"Maybe? Anyway, when something like this happens for the first time, it means it will definitely evolve into countless times in the future."

Omega didn't give the other party much chance to resist. He leaned over and successfully occupied every inch of the other party's body in his arms.

In fact, the attack on Omega was fake - after all, even if the mercenaries were stupid, the employers would basically maintain the most basic rationality and would not pin their hopes on such an illusory probability.

“Ugh, wuwuwuwu——!”

"I already gave someone blood liquid last time, so why not give gifts in a different way?"