After breaking up with my girlfriend, I became a Great Sage of the Demon Clan.

"you know?"

Zhou Yan chuckled.

When Su Changqing asked for my help, he said that the artifact was lost, but in the subsequent conversation, he used the term "kidnapper" to describe the thief. When can the term "kidnapper" be used to describe something?

Of course, it's because his family members are missing. So what kind of family members could be missing that would make Su Changqing so anxious? It must be Su Bijun, the Heart Moon Fox, who is in charge of the Fearless Heavenly Maiden.

"It was I who took Sister Su away. Sister Su is my goddess. As a normally developed man, I have long wanted to get intimate with Sister Su."

A slight blush appeared on Zhang Ye's face. Although Zhou Yan felt a headache coming on, he had to admit that Zhang Ye's smile was very feminine and beautiful, making people want to look at her a few more times.

Therefore, Zhou Yan couldn't help but ask a question.

"Normal development...a man?!"

Zhang Ye retorted naturally.

"Of course I am a man, and the most manly man of all."

"Only men can have abortions. Can other women do it?"

Zhou Yan: "..."

Chapter Ten: Reunion with Bai Ze

"So……"

Zhou Yan tilted his head slightly, his white eyes reflecting Zhang Ye's exquisite features and refined, serene demeanor. No matter how you looked at it, she was a rare beauty; her appearance, temperament, and bearing were all exceptionally refined, unlike anything Zhou Yan had ever seen.

"...Are you...a man...or..."

Zhou Yan looked at Zhang Ye's chest.

"female……"

Zhang Ye countered with a question.

"Of course it's a man."

Zhang Ye started looking at Zhou Yan with that mischievous, devilish smile again.

"Even now, I'm wearing a dress, I have a child, and I'm the cutest person in the world, I'm still a man, the most manly man."

Zhou Yan pursed his lips.

"You're being incredibly shameless."

Zhang Ye's mischievous smile vanished.

"It doesn't matter whether you have a face or not, Zhou Yan, let's talk about what needs to be said, like how you were delivered right in front of me..."

Zhang Ye slowly got up from her seat.

"As the culprit who made me who I am today, do you know what I want to do to you?"

Zhou Yan stroked his chin and asked.

"Do you want to abuse me? Or torture me?"

Zhou Yan's mind raced through documentaries he had seen about ancient tortures. The sights of skinning people alive, being sliced ​​into a thousand pieces, and being burned alive were enough to send chills down one's spine.

At the end of the documentary, it was mentioned that, according to a report released by a CIA official, a certain agency conducted five-year torture training programs to cultivate agents who would not divulge information even without being captured.

Five years later, a group of agents, known for their ability to remain tight-lipped under torture, were sent to the most professional torture experts.

The torture experts tried every kind of torture on these people.

The result was that no one passed.

In five years, no one has been able to overcome the tortures invented by humankind.

CIA officials realized then that human will has its limits and the human body cannot withstand the pain of torture.

Zhang Ye, sitting opposite Zhou Yan, smiled subtly.

“There’s no need for such pointless actions. We Indians have a tradition of repaying kindness with kindness and settling scores with scores. Whatever torment I’ve caused you, I’ll let you suffer it all to your heart’s content.”

Zhou Yan suddenly noticed that in Zhang Ye's attribute panel, in addition to "severe female depravity", there was also a "futa" keyword added.

Zhou Yan's eyelids twitched, his eyes widened, and his left hand, which was resting on the table, clenched tightly.

What's going on with this "Futa" status?

Zhang Ye sensed Zhou Yan's unusual behavior; the boy/girl's tone was warm.

"Little cutie, can you feel it?"

Zhang Ye's face flushed, revealing a flirtatious and alluring demeanor that she had never displayed before, when she was as aloof and unattainable as a flower on a high mountain.

"A real man can be cuter than any girl when needed, and can turn any boy into a cute girl when he wants to."

Zhang Ye, who had encountered Chi You, was perfectly aware of this.

Zhang Ye's attribute panel suddenly began to change.

Name: Zhang Ye.

Age: 24.

Height: 178 cm.

Weight: 80 kg.

Blood type: O.

Race: Celestial Beast, White Crane (Heavenly Demoness).

Status: Severe female abortion, assisted by saviors.

Awakening level: 45%.

Personal attributes.

Power: 1100

Neural reaction speed: 1700

Agility: 1700

Stamina: 150000

Intelligence: 50000

Spirit: 30000

Perception: 30000

Innate ability.

Riding the wind: Wherever one's thoughts lead, the wind howls and cranes cry.

Insecticide: Enhances resistance to insect toxins.

Flying Feathers: The wind condenses into feathers, which are indestructible.

Bright Eyes: Able to see through illusions.

The Womb Realm: One thought of Buddha, one thought of demon; wisdom roots are deep, hidden deep within the womb.

The Heavenly Demon is Free: Deeply rooted in demonic nature, his body is at his command, and his supernatural powers are ever-changing.

The Dao Heart Seeds Demons: Humans and demons are one, and one can freely transform into other forms.

Zhou Yan's pupils contracted slightly. He had never seen the three innate skills of the Womb Realm, Heavenly Demon Freedom, and Dao Heart Demon Seed before.

"you……"

Zhou Yan was taken aback.

"Zhang Ye, you, you've fallen into demonic possession?"

Zhou Yan had been wondering what Zhang Ye, a pregnant man who had to hire assassins to kill Lin Anru instead of doing it himself, had gone through or joined, so that he could suddenly kill a demigod so easily and wreak havoc on the Celestial caste of Indiana and the Taisho descendants of Xiluozhou.

Zhou Yan had just been thinking that this place might be hiding a certain Zhongdou Star Lord, so he had been very quiet, waiting for the Zhongdou Star Lord to come out.

But now, looking at Zhang Ye's attribute panel, his "Demon Seed in Dao Heart" skill clearly indicates that he has already fallen into demonic possession.

What happened?

Is Zhang Ye backed by the Heavenly Demons?

Zhang Ye chuckled softly, her laughter like a gentle bell, pleasant to the ear yet possessing an indescribable allure.

"I've just come to terms with it."

"Why live within the rules of others? I can do what I want and become what I want to become."

“I like Su Bijun, so I’m going to kidnap her and make her mine. I hate Dongfang Shuo. My parents talk about him every day and say I’m not as good as him, so I’m going to drain him dry. Wang Sitong from Xiluo Prefecture said in private that he would climb into Sister Su’s bed sooner or later. She’s my woman. How dare he utter such blasphemous words. He deserves to die.”

"And then it's you..."

Zhang Ye squinted at Zhou Yan, his exquisite features revealing the mockery of someone who had successfully pulled off a prank.

"You will become my wife and give me a dozen children."

Zhang Ye wants Zhou Yan to repay the pain he caused Zhang Ye back then in full, no, tenfold!

Zhou Yan felt a chill run down his spine, as if he had encountered Chi You, and said in disbelief.

"I am male."

Zhang Ye said firmly.

"Men are not such inconvenient things."

Two alluring black datura flowers suddenly bloomed in Zhang Ye's eyes.

Zhou Yan felt a sudden heaviness in his head, and a jumble of thoughts raced through his mind.

Countless voices echoed in Zhou Yan's mind.

"Zhang Ye is quite cute..."

"He's a man, don't you find it disgusting?"

"It's all the same with the lights off."

"Is the Central Dipper Star Lord really not here?"

"What's this 'Demon Seed in the Heart' thing?"

"My head hurts a little..."

"No, no, no, I am an illusionist, my senses are altered and my immunity is compromised."

"But I still have a headache, why?"

Zhou Yan put one hand to his forehead, looking at Zhang Ye, whose vision was starting to double, with disbelief. Zhang Ye smiled cruelly.

"My little darling, don't worry, I will bring out the 'feminine' side in you. Later, you will be my cutest and most clingy little wife."

Zhang Ye, his vision blurred, walked up to Zhou Yan and placed one hand on Zhou Yan's face.

The girl/boy's delicate fingertips gently brushed against Zhou Yan's cheek, their eyes, reflecting the black mandala, meeting Zhou Yan's increasingly bewildered gaze.

Like Zhou Yan, a large amount of information and images passed through Zhang Ye's mind.

Zhang Ye thought of Zhou Yan, who single-handedly defeated the First Academy, and of his grandfather, the man he longed to get close to but could not yet, who said that even he might not be able to beat Zhou Yan. He thought of how Zhou Yan came to Zhang Family Community, first defeated his father, and then beat his goddess Su Bijun until she vomited blood, achieving a great victory.

They then blocked the entrance to Zhangjia Community, forcing the entire Celestial caste of Indiana to sue for peace with Xuanwu.

Everything Zhou Yan did infuriated Zhang Ye, making her so angry that she wanted to stab him to death. But Zhang Ye also had to admit that she wanted to be like Zhou Yan.

She also wanted to be like Zhou Yan, going alone to the hotel where she stayed during the first semester and beating the top students of the First Academy like dogs. She also wanted to beat the vice principal of the First Academy to the point of near death, only to be let off lightly by Qinglong.

He also wanted to beat his father at the gathering of the new generation of young elites in Indiana, and then surpass Su Bijun, making his other uncles angry but not daring to speak out.

I also want to stand alone outside my own community so that people inside won't dare to go out.

Zhang Ye admired Zhou Yan's actions.

Now, I have this dream firmly in my grasp.

In the end, Zhou Yan will just be a little kitten clinging to me.

Zhang Ye suddenly felt a sense of superiority, as if the seemingly invincible female protagonist was actually his plaything.