Super Seminary: Start by making up the three seafood generals!

In Jack's bedroom, a scarlet light flickered.

"If I were a firebird...you would be the flame...burning me..."

"Wow~~"

The sound of the faucet came from the bathroom, mixed with Jack's narcissistic singing.

After a while, as the faucet was turned off and accompanied by the slight sound of dressing, the bathroom door was suddenly opened. Jack, wearing only underwear, shook his head seductively and jumped out of the bathroom.

"...I get up early in the morning and open the window, and I feel happy..."

"Big soft bed, here I come!"

With a loud shout from Jack, he fell onto the big bed with a look of relief, and his eyes, which had been closed, slowly opened.

"Holy shit, what the hell?"

Seeing the glowing blood-red sword in front of him, Jack's lazy expression disappeared instantly, replaced by vigilance.

As an interstellar bounty hunter, Jack has dealt with many civilizations and seen many strange things. The more he understands, the more Jack knows the horror of the universe.

You know that when you face something you don’t understand, if you don’t take it seriously, you may even lose your life.

Jack has seen many tragedies like this in his career as a bounty hunter, so he will naturally not let down his guard.

"what are you?"

Looking at the flashing blood-red sword, Jack pulled out a folding stick from under the bed and gently poked the blood-red sword.

"Hello, I'm Aatrox!"

As if sensing Jack's actions, the blood-red sword stopped flashing and a hoarse voice came out from it.

"Aatrox, what is that?"

"I was once a transcendent celestial being."

"Heaven exists? Then how did you become like this now?" Listening to the boasting of the long sword, Jack curled his lips in disdain.

"As you can see, I am now trapped in a knife, a filthy slave to an endless life."

"What...what do you want to do?" Jack asked warily.

Hearing his question, Aatrox paused.

"I?"

"To help you, how about that?"

"Help me? What can you do to help me?" Jack sneered.

"You are nothing but a sword. Besides being able to kill enemies, your greatest use to me is to sell it for money!"

"Oh... so now that you have the money, what do you want to do?" Aatrox's voice sounded without fluctuations.

Jack was stunned by his question.

"With money, you can do anything."

"I can take Mary to travel around the universe, buy a planet with life in the territory of a powerful civilization, and develop my own civilization with Mary," Jack imagined.

"Mary? The girl's name, is it her?" Aatrox's voice rang out again, and a blood-red light appeared on the sword, shining on a photo opposite Jack's bed.

It was a secretly taken photo, and the girl in the photo was Mary, who had kissed John in the bar before.

"Yes, she is Mary. Isn't she beautiful?"

Looking at his beloved girl, Jack said to Aatrox with pride on his face.

This time, Aatrox was silent for a long time.

"Uh...what's your name?"

"Jack."

"Jack, right? There's something I'm not sure whether I should say or not."

"But it doesn't matter."

"From what I can tell, this girl named Mary you mentioned seems to be... uh, in your words, reproducing."

"boom!!"

Aatrox's words were like a bolt of thunder, striking Jack's heart.

The smile on Jack's face slowly froze.

"Mary just went astray for a while. Sooner or later she will understand that I am the only one who truly loves her." Jack said stubbornly.

"Oh, why do we have to wait until later? If it's something you like, shouldn't you get it right now?" Aatrox's puzzled voice sounded.

"You're just a sword, what do you know?" Jack, whose wounds were repeatedly rubbed by Aatrox, finally couldn't help but roared at Aatrox.

Seeing Jack lose his composure, Aatrox knew the time was right and revealed his true colors.

"If you want to get this girl named Mary now, I can help you!" Aatrox tempted.

Jack's expression was slightly hesitant, and he asked with a hint of intention on his face:

"Can you help me? How?"

"Let me make it clear first, you can't force Mary. What I, Jack, want is her heart."

"Don't worry. With my help, you will certainly get his heart." Aatrox's voice sounded, and he emphasized the word "heart" particularly.

"Really?"

Jack stood up from the bed subconsciously.

"Of course." The temptation in Aatrox's voice became stronger and stronger.

"What do I have to give?"

Jack, still a little wary, walked up to the blood-red sword and asked.

"It's easy, just hold me!"

"Hold you? So simple?" A hint of doubt flashed across Jack's face.

Aatrox's voice sounded again. "Yes, it is that simple."

"Is this reliable? What can I get just like this?"

"I can rip you from your mortal body and turn you from a human into a god." Aatrox's voice was full of temptation.

"I'll... think about it again."

In the end, Jack still couldn't make up his mind.

Aatrox was not in a hurry about this and started counting in his mouth.

"Five...three, two..."

Listening to Aatrox's countdown, Jack frowned in annoyance.

"Hey, what are you doing? Stop disturbing me, okay?"

"Congratulations!" Aatrox said suddenly.

"What do you mean?" Jack looked puzzled.

"Just now, from what I could sense, the girl you like reached her peak of emotion."

"I think you should congratulate her sincerely!" Aatrox said in a voice that could not tell whether he was happy or angry.

In response to this, Jack cursed at him.

"I wish your mother..."

"You are angry." Aatrox's voice sounded.

"Of course I'm fucking angry. That's my goddess, Mary, and she actually did that because of that guy John... Damn!" Jack slammed the bedside table.

The whole person walked back and forth in the bedroom.

Looking at the angry Jack, Aatrox found the right moment and continued to speak.

"So… why don't you try to hold me?"

"I can assure you that once you become a god, it will only take you a few dozen minutes to completely obtain Mary, whom you love... and her heart."

"I..." Jack's eyes showed a struggle.

Finally, when his eyes fell on Mary's photo, Jack's gaze turned into determination.

"Okay, I'll believe you this time!"

Jack said, with a fire in his eyes, approaching Aatrox.

He stretched out his hand and grasped the hilt of the blood-red sword without hesitation.

"Pfft-"

As soon as he grasped it, Jack realized something was wrong. His right hand instantly lost consciousness, followed by his own consciousness.

"Am I...going to die?"

In the last moments before falling into darkness, Jack remembered what an old man said.

What really kills bounty hunters is always greed.