final doomsday

With Ito's roar, a deserted space suddenly opened up the darkness, and in the blink of an eye everyone was swallowed.

"It's not an inherent barrier, nor a realm, nor an illusion. Damn, what kind of weird thing is this?" The black cat arched up, and the hair on his back was thorny. There was a dim sky above his head, and the same was under his feet.

The land of color is surrounded by extremely weathered hills. This is a loess plateau with sandstorms all the time, and the ravines cover all the places within reach of the view.

"Welcome to my world, damn cat!" Ito's body was filled with black fog, and after a while, he threw all the plague out. Not only that, his injuries were recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

After a moment of release, he recovered as before. With the recovery power of the ghost clan, even if it turns into white bones, it can recover from its original state in a short time, not to mention that he has not become a real bone stand.

"Breathe your heart's content, the last air in your life!" A spiral red horn grew on Ito's head, and the canine teeth became thicker and longer, directly protruding out of his mouth. The originally pretty human teenager turned into a blink of an eye.

He became an evil ghost with green face and fangs and waist like a wine barrel, and his invisible momentum overflowed unconsciously.

"Strange, how did his oppression increase so much?" The Nightmare Meow couldn't help but take two steps back, her expression full of caution, "Is it because of the bonus of this world to him...'Mind Elephant Projection',

Could it be his ability?”

The black cat glanced around with his eyes and found that the other four people were sitting quietly behind watching the fun, without any intention of coming to help.

"This group of hunters think that a boy who can kill me with a sausage. Where does this confidence come from?" The black cat took a deep breath, and the surging black flame suddenly jumped from its thin body, "Just use the Dark Nightmare now

Angry, will you seem impatient?"

He thought calmly. He was completely unaffected by the black flame and formed a sharp contrast with a certain light knight. In the eyes of the black cat, the nightmare Wrath is a powerful flame and a skill that can strengthen his combat power.

, but it is not something that will make the soul addicted. Of course, with his mentality, he will never want to master the essence of "The Wrath of the Dark Nightmare" in his life. Not to mention touching the original darkness.

He didn't want to master that thing either.

"Hu—Hu—Hu—Hu—" The completely ghost-turned boy gasped heavily, his eyes losing all his reason. Now he was like a wild beast, just thinking about tearing the enemy and eating his flesh and blood.

"I want to eat this meow?" The black cat's mouth curled up with a curvaceous curve, and the black flames burned around him. "Just because of you, a drunk boy, are a little tender!"

Ito Shuitun's boy, roared, pulled off the fabric that entered the village, and rushed towards the black cat naked. This guy must not be placed on the screen. Otherwise, his whole body would have to be mosaiced, and the size was as thick as...

…How can I say it, the gospel of my eyes? After all, no one wants to see a man with a big eagle exposed, especially that man is very, very ugly.

"A monster without IQ, do you want to fight this meow one-on-one?" The black cat sneered, his body was as quick as a cheetah, and he easily avoided the attacking boy Shuitun. In fact, the latter was not slow in speed.

, almost became a afterimage. It was completely different from the speed that the body size nearly three meters tall could use.

Unfortunately, it encountered a more agile black cat. In front of the other side, he was like a clumsy wild boar, constantly being teased by a monkey. But he was not without advantages, and that terrifying force was his biggest weapon.

"Um, you're very strong." The black cat chuckled and flew past Ito, and his sharp claws opened a huge gap on the other party. "It's a pity that it's not enough in front of me.

Look, meow.”

The innate ability "source of the plague" quietly invaded the opponent's body, dying and not relegating like hemorrhoids, and it felt like opening up a base behind enemy lines. This black air seemed to have its own will, and would "the enemy advances and we retreat. The enemy retreats.

The sixteen-character proverb that if I enter, I will fight, if I escape, I will chase after" was put to the extreme. After a while, several bases behind enemy lines were created, and the situation was very good.

"Roar—" The boy Shuitun Ito howled in pain, his movements became faster and faster. Not only that, his power did not weaken, so his combat power was increasing in geometric range.

"Are you a meow?" The black cat was startled and quickly pulled out the "source of the plague" in the other party's body. "No, the injury is crazy? Don't tell me that you will be strengthened after defeat, and the switch is turned on.

!”

On this side, the black cat began to throw mice and avoid weapons, but the Shuitun boy Ito on the other side became more and more fierce and in a surprisingly good condition. Every time he swung his fist and lifted his legs, it would cause a violent storm, blowing the ravines on the earth.

The number is increasing continuously. A little touch will cause huge damage. When you touch the edge, you will break the bones and tendons, and you will really turn into meat paste when you touch it.

"Roar—roar—"

The more Shuitun Boy Ito fights, the more excited he becomes. Although the moves are completely disorganized, the power has reached the state of "one force reduces ten goals" and "big tricks are as clumsy".

"Your sister, is this the rhythm that forces me to take you away?" The black cat flew into the air along the enemy's fist, and took away both eyes with a swing of his claws. He didn't believe it.

The enemy can strengthen without limit unless the guy uses the original spiral force.

Shuitun Boy Ito wailed, his strength rose again, and then he slapped the black cat where he was in his memory. This time, the black cat could not escape and was slapped half of his body on the spot.

"Meow——" the black cat screamed and fell to the ground weakly. The rolling blood was thrown out, and it fell like rain.

"Haha!" The boy Shuitun laughed wildly, grabbed the black cat's body, and stuffed it into his mouth without thinking. The sharp teeth easily tore the other party's flesh, and the strong bite force was like

It was chewing the bones like chewing gum.

"Ha, I thought it was so strong, so it was only this level." The sissy screamed perverted and bored, "Tomikajun, how did you make the exposed man Ito return to its original state this time? The 'grain' prepared for him

But we have eaten it in advance."

"That's a necessary loss." The muscles ripped the hem of the short skirt, and seemed to feel a little cold. "We have been hungry for too long. If we don't supplement the meat, we will lose our combat effectiveness. This world is far from what we can do without rushing.

Where, if you encounter a demon...who will go up and fight?"

"That's right." The pseudo-girl nodded pervertedly and looked at the Shuitun boy who was still eating cat meat. "Tomoki-kun, if you expose it, please ask you." (To be continued...)

ps: (This chapter, he has finished writing all his meow in the company! Damn it didn't take it home!)