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One Punch Girl!
If one punch isn't enough, then let's throw another!
Xiar was truly at a loss for words. The images in his memory were somewhat hazy; it was impossible to clearly and intuitively grasp the opponent's strength.
The previous punch wasn't just a physical attack; it was infused with Flame Power. She transformed it into a special explosive force that detonated from within the beast totem, resulting in such a breathtaking scene.
She felt exhilarated, but the aftermath would be troublesome. This was a blatant provocation of the Glenos Family's authority, and they would undoubtedly face bloody retaliation!
However, this was exactly what Xiar wanted to see. He shrugged helplessly and said, "To put it simply, you've gotten yourself into big trouble. First, deal with these people, Firefly."
As he spoke, Firefly gracefully stepped out of the void. In the terrified gazes of the five individuals, Firefly transformed into a streak of white light, quietly appearing among them.
But instead of launching an attack, it abruptly began to perform a strange dance.
You read that right—a fox was dancing!
It was now evening; the sun had long set, and a new moon appeared in the sky.
Threads of moonlight gathered around, making Firefly's fur shine even more brilliantly.
Standing upright, its body danced in an odd rhythm, resembling a girl twirling gracefully under the moonlight.
The group instinctively wanted to flee, but it was too late. Their gazes were firmly captivated by Firefly and could not be torn away.
In their eyes, it seemed like an unparalleled beauty dancing in the moonlight, exuding a mysterious and exquisite rhythm that drew them in completely.
Moonlit Dance!
Firefly's ultimate ability gained after Ultimate Evolution. Unlike Absolute Domination's single-target attack, this ability allowed for mass hypnotic control; anyone who saw it dance would fall under its spell.
Jerome felt his head growing increasingly dizzy as the dancer before him instantly transformed into the older sister he had secretly admired for so long, dressed provocatively as she danced just for him.
The white gauze dress slipped slightly, revealing delicate skin, causing him to feel dizzy and unable to resist the urge to pounce like a hungry wolf.
Yet the remnants of his rationality reminded him that this was merely an illusion, and everything his eyes beheld was false.
"Jerome, tonight I am yours. Please indulge me..."
The dream lover walked gracefully towards him, causing the last vestiges of his reason to slowly dissipate. He stood up but then collapsed back to the ground, ensnared in Seduction.
Thump! Thump!
Five people fell to the ground, completely ceasing their struggles.
But that was not all; even the villagers who had been secretly peeking through the cracks of windows and doors in the distance also collapsed one by one.
A powerful wave of mental energy instantly enveloped the fishing village, leaving no ordinary person unscathed as they all fell into a bizarre dream.
In this dream, the scenes of battle they had just witnessed vanished entirely, and the figures of Xiar and Tiffany disappeared without a trace, as if they had never been there at all.
All that remained was the memory of Jerome and his companions arriving at the fishing village and quickly leaving without taking anything with them.
Under Firefly's control, Jerome and his group rose from the ground and walked straight into the forest beside the village.
Then, strange activities began to unfold in the woods.
A group of burly men stripped off their clothes, dispelling Guardian Spirit Light, treating each other as the women they most desired, engaging in shameless acts...
When they left the fishing village, three of them sat atop Xiar's giant turtle, using it as a mode of Transportation.
Given these events, Vivian clearly could not remain there any longer. She was forcibly taken away from her hometown by Tiffany and moved in with her.
On the back of the giant turtle, Tiffany's gaze towards him grew increasingly peculiar.
The previous attack by Firefly had left her deeply shaken. The unpredictable nature of that assault made her doubt her ability to defend herself.
Those few people had completely turned into puppets, entirely under his control, a situation she found utterly unacceptable.
For her, or for all Evolved Warriors, the greatest strength lay within themselves.
With their powerful bodies, they dared to confront the most terrifying totems. However, their mental abilities were their kryptonite, rendering them nearly defenseless!
Evolved Warriors excelled in physicality and strength, while their Mental Attributes were far inferior to those of a Third-Rank Spirit Master.
"Well, what's wrong? Do you think I look good?" Xiar couldn't help but tease, trying to lighten the mood.
"Too weak, not interested. For men, muscles are the ultimate beauty," Tiffany replied bluntly, causing Vivian nearby to stifle a laugh.
Muscle enthusiast!
Xiar twitched at the corner of his mouth, utterly speechless at this violent woman's taste. It seemed that for her, those iron-blooded warriors were the ideal partners—stronger was better.
He chose not to say more and continued to ponder his thoughts.
Isaac had sent someone to find Vivian, seemingly because her parents had taken some item belonging to her family, forcing them into a life of hiding in the fishing village.
That item had originally been of little importance to the Glenos Family; however, Isaac needed it and thus sent someone to search for it.
As for what that item was, Xiar had no way of knowing.
He had anticipated the possible events of this trip and had made ample preparations; the outcome was still within his control.
Jerome and his group had their memories altered by Firefly and should be unable to reveal any traces of his involvement in the short term.
Because of this, Tiffany had also become enemies with Isaac and now had to face the threat posed by that madman, effectively tying her fate to his.
In Xiar's plan, Isaac must die!
He needed the death of the other to pry open the door to Morent's core secrets, allowing him to steal the rich research results.
Under this plan, both Isaac and Leslie were expendable.
All he had to do next was wait for an opportunity, an impending moment.
………………
In a desolate area in the west of Morent Academy.
The fierce battle had ceased. Leslie stood tall and straight, silently gazing at the dying version of himself before him.
This person looked exactly like him, with mental waves that were strikingly similar, exuding an indistinguishable life force.
However, he was much weaker now, with his lower abdomen seemingly devoured by a gaping maw, blood splattered everywhere, and death imminent.
The dying man continued mechanically, "Codename 07, the experiment has been completed. Please collect relevant experimental data and improve the results..."
Leslie's anger grew stronger as he fully confirmed the truth— the academy had indeed conducted such cruel experiments using his Clone Body.
"This is what you forced me into!" Leslie's fury intensified as he realized the horrifying reality— the academy had truly used his Clone Body for such brutal experimentation.
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