Chapter 139: He Deserves to Die!!

"Futile attack."

Natavia did not even glance at Elena, opening her mouth to bite into Molike's neck.

Yet this time, she did not consume the other's blood.

"What!?"

A pillar of dark red blood erupted from beneath Natavia's feet, and Elena's shadow was shattered at almost the same moment! She herself was also sent flying by this immense power.

While being sent flying, she also felt the blood within her body surging rapidly for no apparent reason.

"Not good."

Elena tried her best to suppress the reaction of her blood.

Just at this moment, the already unconscious Molike let out a painful wail.

His body began to swell, and scarlet spots emerged from his skin.

At the same time, the blood vessels in his body seemed as if they were about to burst; the blood that should have been flowing normally was now like boiling water, darting wildly through his capillaries!

"Hmph-ahhhhh!"

Molike was awakened by the intense pain; his eyeballs burst suddenly, and his originally thin body expanded rapidly.

In just a few breaths, a Second-tier Elite Bloodline Living Corpse Leader was born.

"Go chase that girl," Natavia said, stroking Molike's exposed brain.

"Howl."

Molike, oh no.

The Bloodline Living Corpse responded in a low voice; it took heavy steps, stumbling as it ran in the direction where Elena's shadow had taken Lita away.

Its speed grew faster and faster, as if it were adapting to its newborn body.

In the end, it was sprinting at almost the speed of a sedan!

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Elena watched silently as the Bloodline Living Corpse ran past her.

She had no way to stop the other; as soon as such a thought arose, she could feel the throbbing of the blood within her body.

"After finishing the trouble with the little bug, it will be your turn." After the Bloodline Living Corpse left, Natavia came to Elena's side.

She slowly raised her left hand, and her index finger, middle finger, and ring finger gently lifted Elena's chin.

Subsequently, she pressed her thumb against Elena's lips.

"Hmph!"

With a muffled grunt, Elena forcibly suppressed the throbbing of her blood, and then her figure turned into a shadow, escaping into the distance at high speed.

Although it seemed like not many moves had passed, she had been suppressed and beaten the entire time.

But she had already tried her best! The gap between an Expert and a Master was far greater than she had imagined.

"Want to run?"

Natavia raised her hand, intending to manipulate the blood inside Elena's body.

Little did she know that Elena had already escaped into the Shadow Realm with her entire body, and this kind of manipulation could not affect her at all.

"Then how about this?"

Natavia raised her eyebrows in some surprise, then waved her hand again.

Countless threads of blood formed, chasing the shadow escaping on the ground at extreme speed, piercing into the ground from top to bottom!

Bang, bang, bang! Grass sprayed everywhere in the sky, and Elena's shadow dodged Natavia's attack with an extremely exaggerated wriggle.

She could not let these blood threads hit her!

Feeling the heart-palpitations of having brushed past the Grim Reaper, Elena thought to herself.

"I'm already a bit bored of playing."

As the number of times Elena avoided the attacks increased, and seeing that the other was about to escape her line of sight, Natavia frowned and said in a cold voice.

The next second, the sky full of blood threads fell, descending with a density that made it impossible to dodge! Elena's shadow had nowhere to hide and was instantly pierced through by the countless blood threads! Unable to maintain her shadow state any longer, Elena fell from the Shadow Realm back to Xianshi, lying on the ground in a disheveled state.

Crimson blood flowed continuously from her mouth and nose, and as Natavia approached, she could feel the blood in her body as if it were boiling.

"Is this the final act?"

Elena's complexion appeared abnormally red due to the blood; her vision blurred, and her brain felt drowsy.

The next second, she suddenly opened her eyes wide.

Natavia grabbed Elena's neck with one hand, slowly lifting her up in front of herself.

"This time, I won't miss again," Natavia whispered, raising her other hand.

Pfft! A blood-red palm pierced through Elena's left chest. After a brief twitch and Struggle of the body, the luster in Elena's eyes gradually faded. "Sorry... Bre... nna."

It seems you will need to find someone else to take care of you.

At the very last moment when her consciousness faded, Elena recalled many things.

There were the times spent with her father, and also what happened when she first saw the young Brenna.

And the sweat shed from training desperately, just to become the strongest Shadow Guard by Brenna's side.

"Is she going to die?" A hoarse male voice rang in Elena's ear.

"Yes, she is about to die," another gentle female voice said.

"Looks like we are finally going to have a feast." The hoarse male voice let out a hungry Howl.

"No, not yet," the gentle female voice retorted.

"That would leave a scent," she said.

"Scent... yes, scent!" The hoarse male voice suddenly became very irritable.

"Damn bones, rotting corpses, filthy souls, that guy who defiles death, He dares to hunt us!"

"He deserves to die!!"

"So noisy," Elena finally saw the 'person' who was speaking clearly.

It was a giant Wolf covered in dark black fur, lacking limbs, with a body resembling mist.

Beside the giant Wolf was a petite girl wearing a fur coat of the kind worn by ancient tribal hunters when hunting.

In the girl's hand, she gripped a longbow made of an unknown material, and on her face, she wore an ancient totem Mask that could conceal her features.

"Oh, she sees us!" the giant Wolf looked at Elena in surprise.

"Yes, she sees us," the girl gently stroked the giant Wolf's head and said, "All those who are about to die should see us."

"Hahaha, rejoice, Young Girl, you shall be the first soul I devour!" the giant Wolf split its maw wide and leaned in close to Elena.

It was precisely at this moment that Elena discovered her injuries had actually fully recovered.

Oh no, that's not right; she was standing beside her own corpse.

She saw Natavia gripping her neck, the expression on Natavia's face without the slightest change, as if everything had been pressed on pause.

"Do not frighten her, Wolf," the girl walked to the front of Elena and said softly, "Are you willing to come with us, Young Girl?"

"Wait, wait a moment, who are you?" Elena still couldn't quite grasp the situation, so she asked the girl.

"We have no names," the girl answered patiently.

"No names... are you gods?" Elena thought of something and asked cautiously.

The girl did not speak, only shook her head.

Yet strangely, the giant Wolf beside her nodded at this moment and said, "We are gods."

So, are they or are they not?

Elena looked confused.

"He is Death," the girl said, pointing at the giant Wolf.

"She is Hunting," the giant Wolf looked at the girl.

PS: This chapter lays the groundwork for a subsequent main plot line; it might take many hundreds of thousands of words before it is resolved.

Currently, it is just a concept and has not been perfected.

Revealing a little bit doesn't matter.

The girl and the giant Wolf are the God of Hunting and Death, but they have not yet been born.

Because of the influence of the God of Decay and Necromancy, the original state of death was broken.

However, Hunting still remains, thus forming a state of being a god, yet not entirely a god.

And the God of Decay and Necromancy has been hunting them down; that is about the gist of it.

——Recommending a book written by a group member; I have read it, and it is written incredibly well. (The performance is also much better than mine 【jealous】) Book title: Making This Kind of Game, and You Say You've Gone Legit?

It tells the story of a beautiful girl who is a shut-in transmigrated to another world, living in a rented room that can only fit a bed and nothing else.

Facing a situation where she can barely afford the rent.

The Young Girl decides to make games to earn money and turn the situation around.

The first game she makes is (the unspeakable sibling Taboo white-haired one, you know).

The author's state gets better the more they write, and they update a ton every day! Worth a read~

(End of this chapter)