End of the World: Investment Goddess, I have a 10,000-fold return system

Chapter 214 Husband, you still remember to come back!

At the same time, Fenghua Community.

"Master, you are finally here. Master..."

"Ah...Master, what are you doing, ah!"

Misha was dragged to the rooftop by Meng Fan.

Seeing the blood mist on the rooftop, Misha was confused.

It was so strong and filled with the smell of blood. Where did Meng Fan get it?

But before he could react, Meng Fan grabbed his throat from behind and grabbed him.

Meng Fan couldn't bear to ravage his own women because of their delicate skin and tender flesh, but it was different for prisoners like Misha.

Moreover, her physical qualities in all aspects are better than those of all her women, and her ability of [getting braver as she fights] is simply tailor-made for this moment.

Pour out a whole bunch of stuff.

Physical strength strawberry, strength peach, sensory cashew nut, strength grape...

Not only were the mutated fruits rewarded by the system, but also the fruits that Yu Yixuan had successfully planted these days, they were all taken out.

Misha was dumbfounded when she saw this.

Of course she also knew what the mutated fruit was. Someone showed it off on the Internet and said that ordinary people could fight the awakened ones by eating it.

Each one is extremely precious, and there are even families who spend a lot of money to buy them online. It is hard to find one.

But here in Meng Fan's case, he was so hidden that he could be treated as fruit!

No, with this amount, she can even squeeze fruit juice from mutated fruits!

But what frightens Misha now is not the mutated fruits in front of her, but the meaning behind Meng Fan taking them out.

"You...are you going to..."

"Well, if you eat them, of course, I can't guarantee that you can survive even after eating them."

Misha's eyes were filled with fear.

"Master, please slow down, I...ah!!"

Keep your eyes open!

Body straightened.

…

This battle lasted for an unprecedented eight hours.

From early evening until late at night.

During the eight hours, the wailing sounds in the surrounding communities became more and more obvious. More and more mutants mutated into drug resistance and began to crawl out of their hiding places and wreak havoc throughout the city.

All kinds of calls for help, wails, and screams filled the eardrums, as the strong wind continued to rage over the city.

This is bound to be a sleepless night.

However, in the end, it was not as good as one ten thousandth of Misha’s.

"Ooooh, Master, please stop, just for a moment..."

"Please, let me rest...for a while..."

Misha kept begging for mercy, and of course she sobbed with joy.

Finally, Misha fell to the ground filled with blood mist. The moonlight and starlight fell on her body like a thin quilt, making her wheat-colored skin even more dazzling and flawless.

The process was difficult, but the results were incredible.

At first she thought Meng Fan was going to kill her and wanted to resist, but in front of a level 4 awakener, he, a level 2 awakener, had no chance.

Forcing her to continue, she could only persist.

But as she begged for mercy and took big breaths, she continued to inhale the blood mist that spread on the rooftop into her body.

A strange scene happened!

She could clearly feel that her body was being strengthened rapidly. In less than two hours of exercise, she easily broke through and became a level 3 awakener.

But this was not the end for him.

Her absorption and fusion continued, and her physique continued to increase after becoming a level 3 awakener.

On one side was Meng Fan's unscrupulous consumption, and on the other side was the rapid fusion of blood mist under his breath, which led to the continuous strengthening of his physique.

Misha spent these eight hours in this weird process.

Simply, unforgettable to the extreme.

Meng Fan pinched Misha's pretty face. The originally wheat-colored skin was flushed with excitement.

"Does it feel good?"

Misha lowered her head and trembled unconsciously, which was the best answer.

After a while, Misha pursed her lips.

"Can you be gentler next time..."

Um?

Seeing Misha's current state, she looked very much like the little daughter-in-law whose husband hadn't been home for a long time and who forced her down in the firewood house as soon as he came home without caring about anything else.

I was complaining and feeling unhappy at the same time, but I felt happy at the same time.

It's very beautiful and confusing.

"Ha ha ha ha."

Meng Fan laughed and looked at Misha's information again.

[Current status: Bound, physically and mentally exhausted, this time the ripening effect is outstanding. She only has her master in her eyes now, and only has her master in her dreams. She has even forgotten that she is here to avenge her younger brother]

That's great. It seems that Misha has mastered this number.

After stretching, there was a clicking sound coming from his body.

"As long as you are good enough, I can treat you as a woman gently next time."

"I will!"

Misha nodded quickly.

Not only did I feel how powerful Meng Fan was during these eight hours, but more importantly, I saw the resources that Meng Fan had!

Who can make her open the mutated fruit and eat it? Who can artificially create blood mist and let her open the fusion?

It's all incredible!

Although the hatred of his younger brother Guchai is still there, Guchai is dead, but the living people will continue to live!

Today's sudden uprising of mutants all fell into Misha's eyes.

Now the level 2 awakened person can no longer protect himself, not to mention Yang Kai is staring at him. Only with level 3 or higher strength can you survive.

Originally, she was still entangled in her heart, but now Misha completely has the answer.

"Master, can you let go of me?"

"I can show you the door."

Misha suddenly hugged Meng Fan's thigh, her eyes blurred and paralyzed: "I know you don't trust me, but I won't betray you, because I know that only you can give me the strength to live."

"Since you left me here, you definitely don't just want to use me as a toy. You want me to be more useful in combat than any of your women."

Meng Fan stared at this woman, what he said was true.

Although my women have adapted well to the end of the world, after all, they have not experienced professional military training, and their military literacy is much poorer.

But I am very busy and have no time to train them one-on-one. It will shift at any time now, and Meng Fan really has to work hard on group combat.

Misha is the head killer of a major drug lord in Southeast Asia. Even members of the Yang family are trained under her, and she is a woman. It is most suitable to be an instructor.

"Okay. Then I'll see how you behave in the future."

"Don't worry about it in the future, you can still perform well now."

Misha straightened her waist along Meng Fan's thigh and stuck out her tongue.

Meng Fan raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

"Not bad, very good at showing off."

…

"Chen Yao, prepare some food, I'm hungry."

"Husband, remember to come back!"

As soon as he got home, Meng Fan was stunned.

I saw Chen Yao, Shen Yanran, and Sui Yuting, all dressed up and sitting on the sofa, with resentment in their eyes overflowing.

Apparently they heard from Yu Asakura and Yang Ying that Meng Fan was in a very bad state and wanted to help him lighten his burden.

As a result, Meng Fan went upstairs for 8 hours without coming down, and then added another hour, making them wait until midnight.