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'Are you going to die? '
The girl's expression was somewhat distorted, and her eyes dimmed. Just as she was feeling hopeless, there was a sudden burst of rapid knocking on the door. Someone had just arrived and was trying to get on the bus, stopping the bus from starting.
'An opportunity...?!'
A renewed hope for survival rose in the girl's heart. Although she wanted to yell at those idiots rushing to their deaths and then desperately escape from the bus, her body refused to make any noise that might alert the zombies.
The front door opened again, and a girl with pink braids was the first to board. She glanced around the carriage but seemed not to see the zombie warrior, and walked straight into the carriage.
'What's going on...?'
Senjougahara Hitagi held her breath, her heart pounding like a drum. She struggled to her feet, intending to risk asking the driver to open the back door so she could escape. Of course, she also planned to warn the girl… but…
Another black-haired girl and a silver-haired girl boarded the bus, but that's not the point. The point is that a bull-headed monster, over two meters tall and so muscular he could barely squeeze in, also boarded the bus.
'They're all abnormal...'
Senjougahara Hitagi's pupils contracted sharply. Realizing that the girls didn't need her to warn them, her face turned even paler. She opened her mouth but couldn't utter a sound. It wasn't until the bus started moving again that Senjougahara Hitagi, feeling utterly hopeless, staggered back to her seat.
After boarding the train, Niu Kun glanced around, automatically ignoring the blood-soaked samurai zombie, and precisely focused on the girl in the back of the carriage. Well, although the three beautiful girls Niu Kun brought with him were no less stunning.
But the purple-haired girl hiding in the back of the carriage was not only beautiful and graceful, but also possessed a delicate and charming beauty. Although she looked like a frail girl, her figure was not developed like that of a girl at all, and she was very mature and alluring.
Of course, compared to Mikoto Kiba's impressive breasts, they might be slightly inferior.
Although the light inside the carriage was not very bright, Niu Kun's sharp vision was not affected at all. The thin black stockings under her knee-length skirt covered a pair of extremely attractive and slender legs. The beautifully curved calves formed an almost perfect arc as they went up from the knees.
The black skirt was a little too long, failing to create an alluring "absolute territory," leaving Niu Kun's innocent gaze with a hint of lingering desire. He secretly sighed that the girl was too conservative, failing to display a truly subtle, alluring charm.
Her upper body was equally perfect, perfectly complementing her beautiful legs in black stockings. Although the girl had kept her head down and shoulders hunched over as much as possible since Niu Kun got into the car, her proud breasts, hidden under her light-colored clothes, were still as bright as the moon in the night sky, unhindered by dark clouds.
It's a pity that the girl developed a bad habit of hunching over and looking down at such a young age, preventing Niu Kun from appreciating her beauty more closely. He could only see her flowing, smooth purple hair.
Oh, what a pity. How could such a good girl develop such a bad habit of hunching over and not being able to lift her head?
Although Niu Kun was filled with admiration, he didn't stop moving at all. He went straight to the back of the carriage and, under the three women's gazes that were either resentful, disdainful, or reluctant, shamelessly squeezed next to the purple-haired girl.
The seat was just too small, so Niu Kun casually broke off the armrest and threw it away. At the same time, he didn't care about the pen that the purple-haired girl was stabbing at him with. The sharp pen tip pierced Niu Kun's lower abdomen, but... the pen tip was bent.
The purple-haired girl, with a stern face, remained silent and continued to change to other stationery, stabbing at Niu Kun again. However, apart from tearing Niu Kun's clothes, she could only leave some faint marks on Niu Kun's demon skin.
Niu Kun ignored the other's resistance, raised his hand and pulled him into his arms, then asked with some confusion, "Huh, why are you so light? Hmm... wait, I think I remember something."
"Your name is... Senjougahara Hitagi?"
Although Niu Kun liked watching anime in his previous life, it was just a hobby. He would forget most of the anime after watching them. If it weren't for the fact that Niu Kun transformed into a demon and his soul and body underwent a qualitative change, making his originally vague memories clear, he probably wouldn't be able to remember who many of the female characters he had watched were even if they appeared in front of him.
With a soft exhale, Senjougahara Hitagi gave up struggling. The monster before her was clearly beyond her ability to resist. However, fortunately, it seemed that she could still communicate with it. Suppressing her fear, Senjougahara Hitagi slowly nodded.
"Why...do you know me? And...what exactly are you?"
"I knew I hadn't made a mistake."
Niu Kun nodded in satisfaction, then continued, "Why do I know you? Because I crave you, so I got to know you. As for me, don't let my appearance fool you, I'm actually a demon."
"Hmm...this is really...unfortunate news. I never thought I'd be targeted by a demon. When did this happen? Hmm, could it be that I've been targeted by a demon since I was a child, which is why I'm so unlucky?"
After hearing Niu Kun's words, Senjougahara Hitagi remained silent for a moment, then let out a long sigh as if she had given up completely, and her originally stiff and straight back softened.
"No, that's not it. Your childhood illnesses and the bad luck of encountering the Cancer were all part of your destiny and have nothing to do with me. Although I knew about you earlier, this is really the first time I've met you in person."
Niu Kun was naturally unwilling to admit to this debt that had nothing to do with him, and explained it to the other party very seriously.
In the dimly lit carriage, Senjougahara Hitagi looked up at Niu Kun in surprise, not reacting for a moment. After a while, she asked in confusion, "You... okay, you are indeed a demon, but... why does it feel a little strange? Why do you crave me?"
"Because I'm lustful. You're beautiful, so I crave you. Is that so hard to understand?"
Niu Kun was very frank, so frank that he didn't hide his vulgarity at all, which caused Senjougahara Hitagi to get stuck again.
"So...you...you'll...okay, what are you planning to do?"
Hitagi Senjougahara hesitated for a few moments before choosing to ask directly, though she already had an answer in mind.
"Of course, I'll take you away and then make love to you."
"really...."
Senjougahara Kuroki's expression nearly collapsed. The other party's frankness made her want to be sarcastic, but she couldn't open her mouth and could only remain silent.
"Can...can I refuse?"
"Of course you can refuse."
Niu Kun answered very seriously.
"But I will ignore your refusal."
"really...."
Chapter Sixty-Two Killing Stone
Senjougahara Hitagi felt somewhat powerless, but unexpectedly, the fear in her heart dissipated a lot. Of course, she still couldn't accept that she had been violated by the terrifying demon in front of her.
If possible, she still wanted to save herself. Therefore, Senjougahara Hitagi had to suppress her fear and turn to look at the other three girls with different appearances and temperaments. At first, she thought these three girls were ordinary people like her, but later she thought they were also non-human beings.
However... it seems I was wrong. These three girls are probably all... prisoners of demons?
After a few words, Senjougahara Hitagi's initial fear subsided, and she directly asked, "So, they were all forcibly abducted by you...?"
"No, I am not. I voluntarily became my master's love slave."
At this moment, Yuno Gasai suddenly interjected, then squeezed into Niu Kun's arms, as if to assert her dominance.
Senjougahara Hitagi was somewhat speechless, then turned her gaze to the other two girls. Kasuga Natsuki met her gaze silently and shook her head slightly, but did not say anything, instead looking away.
“That’s right, Natsuki and I were both captured and forced into slavery.”
Kiba Mikoto spoke very directly, her gaze even slightly provocative as she looked at Niu Kun. However, Niu Kun didn't care much. No matter how stubborn she was, when he beat her up, she would cry and beg for mercy.
She lightly bit her cherry lips, Senjougahara Hitagi felt utterly terrible, but it didn't seem to be the worst, after all, this devil seemed to be just lecherous... well, that's all.
The bus, with its flickering lights, stopped at the station again. This time, a nun boarded the bus. She was a strange nun dressed in a black robe. The style of the robe was very conservative, unlike the kind of cosplay outfit that had a seductive connotation.
Although the nun wore a headscarf and lowered her head when she boarded the train, the skin exposed outside her robes was pale and bloodless. Her waist was swollen and bulging, but it did not look like obesity, since her shoulders and other parts were too thin.
The nun slowly floated into the carriage, but then stopped, silently raising her head to reveal a pale face covered in fine cracks, her eyes pitch black. She glanced past the girls and stared intently at Niu Kun.
"What are you looking at? Haven't you ever seen a demon before?"
Niu Kun looked up and waved his hand dismissively, signaling the nun not to disturb his pursuit of women.
The nun remained silent for a moment, then gracefully sat down in the designated seats for the elderly, infirm, disabled, and pregnant women.
The bus started moving again, its destination unknown, but Niu Kun didn't seem to care much. Senjougahara Hitagi reached out to try and stop Niu Kun's restless hand, but to no avail.
"As a demon, is your brain filled only with filthy semen?"
Helpless, Hitagi Senjougahara could only try to inflict as little damage as possible with words.
"No, there's also violence; we demons are all like that."
Unfortunately, Niu Kun's defensive capabilities are not limited to his demonic skin; his mental defense is equally formidable.
"It's truly a disgusting creature, even more disgusting than worms oozing pus."
"Yeah, but the thought of such a disgusting being pressing down on you and fucking you hard in the future, doesn't that make you feel even more disgusted?"
"...I have thoughts of dying, the thought of it gives me the urge to die."
"Unfortunately, we demons are also very good at manipulating souls. Even if you commit suicide, your soul will be imprisoned by me."
"......"
Senjougahara Hitagi stared blankly at Niu Kun, feeling a sense of helplessness and despair. Instead of being provoked by her verbal attacks and killing her, he cruelly revealed an even more tragic possibility.
If I fall into their hands, I probably won't even be able to die a quick death.
Not only Senjougahara Hitagi, but also Kasuga Natsuki and Kiba Mikoto beside her remained silent. Only Gasai Yuno showed an admiring look and raised her hand to hug Niu Kun's neck tightly.
"Master is so wicked, but Yuno doesn't find Master disgusting at all. Yuno loves Master the most. Yuno wants Master to hold Yuno forever, to violate Yuno forcefully, to violate Yuno anytime, anywhere, to violate Yuno at all times..."
"It has to be Yuno. She and I are so compatible. But you're not that perverted anymore. The way you put it, it's putting a lot of pressure on me."
Niu Kun first clarified that he wasn't actually that perverted, and then he was forcibly kissed by Yuno Gasai, whose face was flushed with drunkenness. Of course, Niu Kun quickly kissed her back.
The shocking scene before her eyes completely stunned Hitagi Senjougahara. She couldn't understand it, and her mind seemed to have gone blank. She simply couldn't comprehend Yuno Gasai's thought process, just as she couldn't adapt to Niu Kun's... well, frankness, or rather, frank shamelessness.
Of course, Kiba Mikoto and Kasuga Natsuki, who were standing next to her, also couldn't understand. Kiba Mikoto even showed some resentment and disgust, while Kasuga Natsuki was just completely numb. Since she couldn't understand, and didn't want to understand, she was just numbly accepting whatever came her way.
Senjougahara Hitagi closed her eyes in anguish. She only hoped that this bizarre farce would end like a bizarre and inexplicable nightmare, or that she would simply be trapped in a void from which she could never wake up.
It's much better than this bizarre dream of Meng Yao, who is neither able to understand nor break free from it, and who faces painful torment, unable to escape no matter how hard she tries.
The bus continued on its way, seemingly without a final stop.
At the next stop, a white-haired young man boarded the bus. His bangs covered one eye, and a blue butterfly hovered beside him. As soon as he got on, he also quickly turned his attention to Niu Kun.
"what?"
This time, Niu Kun spared a bit of attention, suppressing Yuno's slightly off state, and carefully examined the white-haired boy, remembering who he was.
"Demon, do you know me?"
The white-haired boy asked curiously.
"Hmm, it seems... I know you... Your name is Sanzukawa Kazuhiro?"
Niu Kun remembered the other person's name. In the bronze mirror that reflected fate, he observed a future of Jianshan Huangquan from the other person's perspective. The other person was the culprit who ruined Jianshan Huangquan into an A-level vengeful spirit.
Of course, given Niu Kun's actions, it's really not fair to use this to criticize the other party.
"...That's really surprising."
Sanzu River and Hiro were indeed surprised. He had never seen Niu Kun before, but he did not expect that Niu Kun would know him. He immediately walked towards Niu Kun and glanced at the girls surrounding Niu Kun.
"A strange demon."
"What's weird?"
Niu Kun said with dissatisfaction, "It shouldn't be strange for us demons to do anything."
"Hmm...that's true."
Sanzu River and Hong were stunned for a moment, then admitted that Niu Kun was right, it was not surprising that you demons did anything.
"So, was the magic on Isayama Yomi left behind by you?"
"Yes, what's wrong?"
Niu Kun nodded in agreement, indicating that the other party was still eyeing Isayama Huangquan.
"I need the remnants of Isayama Yomi as the vessel for the Sesshoseki. I wonder if you can let go of it."
Sanzu River and Hiro are also very direct, or rather, going around in circles is meaningless to them.
"It's fine as a vessel for the Killing Stone, but I can't let go of it."
Niu Kun's answer was also straightforward, his gaze even falling on Sanzu River and Hiro's covered eye. The fragments of the Killing Stone should also be silver-level rare items. If they could be synthesized, they might even be gold-level.
Niu Kun naturally became greedy.
Chapter Sixty-Three: A Brief Battle
Sanzuhe and Hong stared intently at Niu Kun. After a brief exchange, they understood Niu Kun's character. Clearly, the other party had not only rejected their proposal but had even become greedy.
As negotiations stalled, the atmosphere on the gloomy bus grew even more tense. Niu Kun no longer bothered to tease Senjougahara Hitagi; he watched Sanzukawa and Hiro with great interest, calculating how many Killing Stone fragments the other party possessed.
Senjougahara Hitagi observed cautiously. She naturally noticed that the demon beside her had a conflict with the newly arrived white-haired boy. She didn't naively judge a book by its cover and think that the white-haired boy was a kind person.
However, if Niu Kun could fight him, she might have a chance to escape. But Senjougahara Hitagi knew that she would probably only have one chance to escape at most, and she could not be careless or act rashly.
Although Yuno, Mikoto, and Natsuki had different expressions, they were already bound to Niu Kun. Even Mikoto, who was the most unwilling, could distinguish between friend and foe at this moment.
The variables, however, are the samurai zombie who hasn't uttered a word since getting in the car, the nun who appears to be pregnant, and oh, the ghost driver who is still diligently driving.
The blue-glowing butterflies fluttered up, and a row of steel spikes suddenly shot towards Niu Kun. There was no way to dodge in the narrow bus, so Niu Kun simply charged towards the steel spikes.
In the blink of an eye, Niu Kun grabbed the white-haired boy's head with his large hand. Although several steel spikes were also stuck in Niu Kun's chest, he didn't care at all. He suddenly exerted force with his large hand, grabbed the white-haired boy's head, and slammed it down.
Countless ghostly butterflies scattered, carrying the white-haired youth away from Niu Kun's grasp, while even more steel spikes pierced towards Niu Kun's vitals.
The flames suddenly blazed up and spread in all directions.
Senjougahara Hitagi glanced with lingering fear at the steel spikes stuck beside her, then got up and pushed open the car window, preparing to jump out and escape. Although jumping out of the car was also dangerous, she couldn't care less at this point.
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