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Text Game: It All Began when a Cat-eared Girl Took Me In-Chapter 924 - 456 Star Bell: Joke, it’s impossible for Trash Fish to mess with us, Florecia’s Dementia (4k)_3
"Previously, it was impossible and now, it’s even more unlikely, given that she has become an Abyss-level Origin Beast."
Aina touched her delicate chin with her hand and pondered, "If I could get a bit closer to her, maybe I could take a look."
"Let’s not. It’s too dangerous. I’ll go and check the situation. If necessary, I’ll give Spark to Luo Xi and then return."
Wei’er stopped Aina and then left the Blessing Glory of Wu Xia, vanishing from Aina’s sight in an instant.
This was the upgraded ability of Spark after leveling up—Void Travel, which was faster than Aina’s ability to compress space, had no cooldown, and could not be captured.
After Wei’er left, Aina stroked her own belly and mumbled resentfully, "Damn, Aina will have it sooner or later. Once I get married to Brother, I must have Brother fill Aina up every day."
Having been exposed to various games and anime from the real world for two years, how could she not understand what Spark was implying?
"Ressia, Sister, you are Brother’s mother, can you please stop causing trouble? Aina wants you to take your place at the wedding ceremony."
As Aina spoke, she wrinkled her nose and looked up at the Red Dragon, which was hovering stationary in the sky.
This time, she seemed to sense that Florecia was conveying something from her heart.
Boom!
The next moment, a kilometer-long Red Giant Dragon tangled with a hundred-meter-long dragon of black and red hues. However, the gap in strength between them was apparent—between Sixth-order and Tier Four, even if the latter’s power was beyond the reach of many Tier Five Transcendents grouped together, it couldn’t truly bridge the gap between the Abyss and the pinnacle of royalty.
Luo Xi felt heavy-hearted.
He had called out to Florecia many times through telepathy.
But there was no response.
Luo Xi also noticed that in Dragon Mama’s golden vertical pupils, a trace of black seemed to have appeared. She attacked him, but she didn’t seem to want to kill him, only to beat him.
If things remained this way, Luo Xi could slowly accompany Florecia until he discovered the problem with her.
However, in the sky above, five terrifying pressures were descending, each accompanied by scales of different colors, shining with a chilling brilliance.
Red Dragon Alexilita, White Dragon Leviathan, Blue Dragon Noctis, Yellow Dragon Yerutigade, and Purple Dragon Baxilisk.
Aside from Green Dragon Isla and Black Dragon Bahamut, the Colorful Dragon Emperors were almost all gathered here.
"Ah, so it’s come to this?"
The pink-haired Lolita sighed deeply.
Her figure slowly became solid and appeared above Luo Xi, whispering, "Trash Traveler, this time, I might have to make use of your body and descend upon it, or there won’t be an after."
"Oh?"
"I don’t want to do this. You will become my faithful disciple because of it and may also lose the unique traits of your current soul, losing what makes you distinctive..."
"Oh. (Bring it on.)"
The pink-haired Lolita lowered her gaze and when she lifted it again, her eyes, full of starlight, no longer hesitated.
If Luo Xi, as the one bearing the brunt, could be so decisive, then she, as a deity, had no reason to be indecisive.
"Then let’s show them what a true god is, Traveler, no matter the outcome, I will give you the best treatment. That’s my promise to you, and you can remember it for life."
"Oh oh oh ow? (Damn Text, could you give a fuck?)"
"You," 𝐟𝐫𝕖𝗲𝘄𝚎𝗯𝕟𝐨𝕧𝐞𝚕.𝕔𝕠𝐦
Star Bell’s mouth twitched slightly and said, "If you still have such a request by that time, then I am not completely against granting it..."
Humph, what a joke. Luo Xi, once he becomes the vessel for her descent, would turn into her pope in the mortal world upon her departure. As a pope facing her as a deity, he couldn’t possibly harbor any desires.
Trash Fish also wants a fuck? Impossible.
Despite this, Star Bell couldn’t muster any joy in her heart.
What she wanted to see was not a human bowing and praying to her reverently.
"Sorry, it’s starting."







