Type-Moon, the Ultimate Villain Simulator

"Please come on, my lady!"

Chapter 11 Zhang Jue is dead, God bless you!

Dark clouds over the city.

There seemed to be countless voices echoing in my ears.

Zhang Jue felt as if thousands of women were calling him in his ears.

Zhang Jue alertly increased his attention.

Prevent any opportunity to be taken advantage of by the enemy.

The voice in my ear suddenly changed.

There is a bit more male voice in addition to the original female voice.

Ok?

Although Zhang Jue didn't understand, he was still shocked.

The old immortal Nanhua once said that if emotions are truly pure and flawless, it doesn’t matter whether they are human-shemale, female-female, or male-male.

At that time, Zhang Jue even joked with the immortal Nanhua, saying that he was disrespectful to the elderly and felt ashamed of himself for doing so.

But obviously Zhang Jue didn't take this matter to heart.

But when I suddenly heard a male voice among the voices that tempted me, I still felt shocked.

There was also a tingling sensation in the head.

It's not the sound that's causing it, but the intensity that's increased.

"Nanhua Immortal Art. Purify the Mind."

Zhang Jue added a buff to himself and turned to look at Kong Rong.

Countless enchanting figures danced in front of Kong Rong.

There are men and women, old and young.

There were even many people who were tied up, gagged, and hung up with ropes, with their faces showing happy expressions.

Although he is physically disabled, he still dances and enjoys himself.

Numb, yet joyful.

It's a complete picture of hell.

A strange aura lingered around Kong Rong.

The scent of rosy pink is overflowing.

Kong Rong's body has an even more amazing face.

If we say that Kong Rong before was a handsome young man.

Young men from wealthy families usually don't look bad.

But now.

The sternum, which had been well-trained, began to grow abruptly.

The whole body also becomes slender and slim.

Rather than saying that Kong Rong now looks like a teenager, it would be more accurate to say that he looks more like a young girl.

Bud is about to bloom.

But the obvious beard exposed Kong Rong's true gender.

This is true for both the Adam's apple and the skin.

Protruding, rough.

The obvious characteristics of both men and women are combined in Kong Rong.

Both male and female.

Yin and Yang combination?

it's not true.

Zhang Jue could sense what such symbols meant.

The old immortal Nanhua said that for most places in hell, the combination of yin and yang is an extremely important match.

It means the unity of nature.

Zhang Jue understood that the Immortal Nanhua could certainly do such a thing.

However, the combination of yin and yang by Kong Rong in front of us did not give people a natural feeling.

Instead, it feels weird, evil, stitched together, and incongruous.

It's as if it's not a life that should exist naturally in this world.

Men who wanted to emulate the women would cut off their beards.

Women who want to imitate men will not simply wear men's clothes.

But Kong Rong didn't care about these at all.

The body is constantly changing.

The body surface is visibly moving.

Zhang Jue strengthens the magic power bestowed on the spear.

We must act now.

Otherwise, I don’t know what kind of monster Kong Rong would become in the end.

"To die."

Take three steps at a time and take two at a time.

The spear roared, and it seemed as if the whole man was wailing under the spear.

Bend forward.

There is death and no life.

The gun has been a symbol of righteousness since ancient times.

Sacrifice yourself for justice, face the difficulties of the world, and live even after death.

When the spear is unsheathed, there can be no mercy.

Zhang Jue remembered the teachings of the Immortal Nanhua.

It was as if Thunder God was roaring at the monster before him.

Like an arrow leaving a bow.

"Ah."

The spear was already in front of him, but Kong Rong opened his eyes and sneered: "Foolish, do you really think this is enough?"

A wave of his hand.

A group of succubi appeared in the square.

Besiege Zhang Jue.

An illusory figure slowly emerged in front.

The huge pincers blocked Zhang Jiao's spear.

"what?"

"Of course he is the servant of the Great Saint Niangniang."

Kong Rong looked strange, as if he was enjoying something: "Don't you feel comfortable? Don't you think this is beautiful?"

Zhang Jue just saw that the huge figure did not come from the void like the other lust monsters.

Instead, it drilled out from Kong Rong's body.

My belly is swollen like a pregnant woman.

Blood continued to flow down.

Dripping on the ground.

A body that did not fit this body emerged violently.

The strangest thing is that one can see a hint of comfort on Kong Rong's face.

Kong Rong enjoyed it very much.

Enjoyed it a lot.

Enjoy this heart-wrenching pain.

The tendency of death is also a kind of enjoyment for people.

Whenever the old immortal Nanhua mentioned this kind of thing, he would get angry and teach Zhang Jue a lesson.

There are people who actually take death and self-injury for granted.

Constantly indulging oneself in forms of painful self-abuse.

"Do not you think so?"

"do not think so."

Kong Rong asked again.

Zhang Jue replied coldly.

Looking back, I wanted to find an opportunity to leave.

No, you can't leave.

The speed of the Devil of Lust and Kong Rong is definitely much higher than that of ordinary people.

They are born monsters.

Killing machine.

Nor do they care whether people live or die.

Retreat on your own.

Others may not have enough time to retreat.

Give people at least a quarter of an hour to retreat.

Only in this way can casualties be reduced.

Thinking of this, Zhang Jue looked at Kong Rong again.

"I don't think it's beautiful, I just think it's ugly."

"Aren't you disgusting enough for seeking pleasure by abusing yourself?"

Nanhua Immortal Art. Growth.

Countless vines grew out of the ground.

It was like an invasion and was entwined around Kong Rong.

Kong Rong not only had no intention of retreating, but also did not dodge, and faced the vines sweeping over him.

Let the vines wrap around you.'

The tighter it was wrapped around him, the more excited Kong Rong became: "Etiquette! Etiquette! This is etiquette!"

"Etiquette should be used to restrain people. This is how etiquette should be."

"That's not what etiquette is about."

This is never written in the scriptures.