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Chapter 1068 - 1068 543 Sorry I love you (4600)_3

Chapter 1068: 543 Sorry, I love you! (4600)_3 Chapter 1068: 543 Sorry, I love you! (4600)_3 The beauty revealed her moist tongue, licking her red lips.

“You’re so beautiful, intoxicatingly beautiful, maddeningly beautiful…”

The muscular man took steps from the intersection, his eyes locked onto the woman, his pupils seemingly ablaze. He was moving his lips as if talking to himself, “I love you, love you to death. To express this overflowing love in my heart, I want to dismember you inch by inch! No, no, no, it would be a waste to dismember. Better to make you into a specimen like those three dark creatures before, cut you open, clean you inside and out, to forever, night and day, be by my side…”

The muscular man’s eyes grew wider and wider, as if his eyeballs were about to pop out of his sockets.

“You… you… you’re asking for death!”

The woman paused for a moment, then became angry. She raised her hand to cover her face, then lowered it: “Hehe, take another look, am I still beautiful now?”

At this moment, the path was equally divided by sunlight and shadow. In the middle stood an ugly, nauseating face, on a par with that of a demon from hell. With saw-like tusks and a huge mouth that covered nearly one-third of the face, devoid of nose bone and nostrils, and rotting eye sockets.

It looked like nothing less than a zombified monster.

Across from her, the muscular hulk, upon seeing this disgusting scene, froze for a moment, then shivered violently. He lowered his head, his face breaking into an extremely delighted smile, as if he had seen an unbelievable creation: “Oh, darling, you’re now like a dazzling, stunning diamond. Nine to ten times more beautiful than any of my collected specimens…”

“I can’t wait any longer!”

With that, the muscles on the muscular man’s body suddenly expanded, nearly tearing his clothes. He turned into a huge dark silhouette and lunged at the Succubus.

Sounds of fierce fighting and flesh hitting flesh echoed through the secluded alleyway.

Once, the Secret Martial Arts World harbored a rather absurd theory. It claimed that fighting was like making love, both are ways of venting emotions and desires.

Now it seems, the saying is true, even to the extent that the words ‘like making love’ could be omitted. Fighting is making love, they complement each other, and neither can be spared!

In the alleyway, the faint sound of beastlike roaring could be heard.

“I’m sorry! I love you… I’m sorry! I love you, sorry…”

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Franco could never have imagined that making love would yield such important intelligence. He learned from the mouth of the Succubus that in the city suburbs, there was a gathering place for dark creatures, teeming with them. Franco reported this information as though it were a commonplace piece of intelligence.

Just one day passed, and several formidable beings with terrifying auras wanted to meet him. At first, it was the president of the Secret Martial Art hobbyist organization he belonged to, followed by an official member of the Demon Figure Sect.

The three individuals that came after, Franco didn’t know their identities, only that their auras were so frightening that they sent shivers down his spine. Every cell in his body seemed to scream, run, get away, do not approach!

And now, on the afternoon of May 21st at three o’clock.

Franco met another person, a tall figure in a black trench coat. The three men with terrifying auras he had seen before were now standing behind the trench coat figure, evidently displaying the attitude of subordinates. It was clear the man in the trench coat was a major figure!

A major figure whose dress and demeanor were very similar to the Demon Figure Gate Master…

Hmm? Wait, could this man be…?!

Franco’s eyes widened, only to see the man in the trench coat speak to someone next to him, “An unprecedented disastrous tunnel. No, it can no longer be called a tunnel, but rather a space has been assimilated. It’s formed an area similar to the Ash Boundary beneath Immortal Island…”

“Do you know what this means?”

The man in the trench coat shook his head, looking at the elegant and handsome man to his left: “This means the restraints of the real world have been broken, some beings beyond limits can forcibly descend…”

“Or worse…”

Casio paused, ultimately not continuing to speculate, but vigilantly on guard in his heart: “If the overlapping of the inner and outer worlds occurs at the site where Blood Vulture Dominant Fist and Totem King confront each other, one of the top ten ranked entities of the Endless Calamity, the Dark Ultimate Entity, could manifest. An unprecedented situation will arise…”