Chapter 238
The story of a young girl and an uncle after a bath
“Splash splash—”
The sound of trickling water echoed in the small bathroom, and thick steam dispersed slowly with the hot water. Under the showerhead, a small, thin body was revealed.
Kazumi stood quietly under the showerhead, feeling the wonderful sensation of steaming water hitting her head and slowly flowing over her skin by gravity.
Although the girl’s body was not stained with much blood and filth due to the human skin cloak during the previous battle, the feeling of coming home at four or five in the morning after being busy for a while made Kazumi couldn’t help but rush to the bathroom to clean herself.
She took out the lollipop from her mouth with some dissatisfaction, looked at the orange-yellow candy coating that reflected a faint sheen even in the dim light, and Kazumi hummed softly, then put the orange-flavored lollipop back into her mouth.
In fact, the girl didn’t like sweets much, or rather, her habit when she had something on her mind was to smoke a cigarette in the bathroom. But unfortunately, this new body had a rather weak reaction to tobacco, so she could only use sweets, which had a more sensitive taste, as a substitute.
She turned her body around, exposing her clean back to the spraying water, and the girl brushed her wet bangs from her forehead to her back. While feeling the stimulating sensation of her warm body coming into contact with the cool air, she ate the lollipop and thought.
“This mission should be considered a complete success. I showed my abilities and potential in front of [Poisonous Snake], and at the same time, I harvested several good flesh materials.”
“And that broken doll!”
Thinking of this, Kazumi couldn’t help but twitch her eyebrows, gently bite off a small piece of candy coating with her teeth, and chew it hard in her mouth, as if tearing at someone’s flesh.
Kazumi really couldn’t understand why she and this woman were destined to clash.
She felt that every time she had something to do, that guy would cause trouble. Not to mention that she had used her appearance and figure to flirt with her dog in front of her before. Even the mission tonight was completely messed up by this smelly woman.
With her ability to control the aura of death, coupled with some summoning creatures and the advantage of unequal information, it was not too difficult to deal with that group of not-so-elite Psychics.
So for Kazumi, this “assessment mission” was more like an excellent opportunity to obtain materials under the supervision of a “parent.”
And this battle, which Kazumi thought was completely free with no subsequent burdens, underwent a series of irreversible changes after the arrival of Mai Shinomiyai.
The previously lost aura of death and Corpse Crows were still within Kazumi’s acceptable range. Fighting to survive, sacrificing some troops and resources to obtain better flesh resources was a profitable deal.
But because of Mai Shinomiyai’s sudden arrival, not only did she save Kazumi’s next target, but she also released a sea of maggots, causing Kazumi’s killing intent to skyrocket.
These maggots, catalyzed by the girl’s emotions, played their role. Their killing power in changing the terrain was considerable, but at the same time, those helpless Psychics also turned into pools of pus in this sea of maggots, which meant that several corpses that should have been harvested were lost for nothing.
The trump cards the girl threw out later further increased Kazumi’s losses. Nearly half of the maggots were ground into powder, and a considerable number of Corpse Crows were lost. To resist the Shikigami that was like a Tengu, she even used the one-time troop reward obtained by establishing the Great Graveyard.
Of course, all of this was not a big deal in Kazumi’s eyes. The girl was not indecisive. She believed that sacrifices made for a certain outcome were all worthwhile.
But the problem was that Mai Shinomiyai ran away!!!
It could only be said that fighting with someone from a family with abundant background was like being bullied. The ancient talismans seen in the Corpse Crows’ high-altitude field of vision were not the only ones that summoned the Tengu. The reason why she didn’t use the other talismans was probably because her own abilities were not enough to control them. After all, even this powerful wind-attribute Shikigami seemed to be barely controlled by Mai Shinomiyai.
Even though she controlled Little Black to personally dig out that smelly woman’s heart, she still managed to escape. Kazumi really couldn’t accept this.
If nothing else, just killing her with her own hands would be enough to vent her anger and offset the sacrifices she made that night.
But these Psychic guys, although their hard strength was not very strong in combat, they were too amazing at using these unorthodox methods. They could even conjure up substitute dolls from the game. If it weren’t for Masashi Sakuraba, the leader of this mission, showing favor to her by not asking for this damaged Psychic item, she would have had a negative return on this mission.
“But the problem is that the things that can be obtained by offering sacrifices are uncertain, and there seems to be no content about this in the game!”
Annoyed, she bit the last few pieces of candy coating on the plastic stick, and the girl waved her hand gently. A creepy, ugly, black head actually grew out of her originally smooth and tender abdomen.
Casually throwing the plastic stick into Little Black’s mouth, which was full of sharp teeth, Kazumi petted Little Black’s bald dog head with her hand, then turned and reached out to turn off the shower switch.
“Go back, go back, if you keep trying to get out, I’ll lock you in a coffin!”
Muttering to Little Black, who seemed reluctant to go back, the girl picked up the towel hanging on the side and began to wipe herself with practiced ease. She glanced regretfully at her not-so-bumpy, tender body in the mirror, and finally put on her underwear.
She casually pressed down the big black head that was trying to emerge from her stomach again, and Kazumi muttered helplessly.
The result of being elite was good. Whether it was this strange and extremely practical parasitic ability or the berserk ability of the undead that could mutate its parasitic body, it was a completely different ability growth path from the elite Ghoul that Kazumi had contacted before.
Was it because of that pill and Little Black’s strange teeth?
But the annoying part was the gradually increasing intelligence. Little Black was now more like a clingy kitten than before, always liking to rub against her face.
Although the girl quite liked it, after showering, she didn’t want to get any strange mucus from Little Black on her.
Wiping the water from her head with a towel, Kazumi casually threw her changed clothes into the washing machine, then picked up her jacket from the table outside and put it on, planning to tidy up her gains for the day before taking a nap.
But the moment she stepped out of the bathroom, the girl’s steps suddenly stopped. Her dark eyes widened slightly, and she looked towards the living room in the distance, where an unexpectedly familiar figure was seen.
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