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

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

Misha was dragged to the rooftop by Meng Fan.

Misha was stunned when she saw the blood mist above the rooftop.

It's so strong and filled with a smell of blood. Where did Meng Fan get it from?

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

Meng Fan couldn't bear to ravage his own woman's delicate skin and tender flesh, but it was different for a prisoner like Misha.

Besides, her physical qualities in all aspects are better than those of all the women around her, and she also has the ability of [Becoming Braver with each Fight], which is simply tailor-made for this moment.

Pour out a lot of stuff.

Physical strawberry, strength peach, perception cashew, strength grape...

Not only were there the mutated fruits rewarded by the system, but also the fruits that Yu Yixuan had successfully grown these days, all of which were taken out.

Misha was completely dumbfounded when she saw this.

Of course, she also knew what the mutant fruit was. Someone had boasted about it online, saying that after eating it, an ordinary person could fight an awakened person alone.

Each one is extremely precious, and some families even pay large sums of money to buy them online, as they are so hard to come by.

But here in Meng Fan's place, it hid so high that it could be mistaken for fruit!

No, with this amount, she can even use the mutant fruits to make juice!

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

"You...you want to..."

"Well, eat them. Of course, I can't guarantee that you can really survive after eating them."

Misha looked terrified.

"Master, please go slower, I... ah!!"

Keep your eyes open!

Body straightened.

……

……

This battle lasted an unprecedented eight hours.

From the evening till late at night.

Over the course of eight hours, the wailing in the surrounding neighborhoods became more and more pronounced, as more mutants developed resistance and began to emerge from their hiding places to wreak havoc across the city.

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

This is destined to be a sleepless night.

But, in the end, it was not even one-tenth of Misha's.

"Woo woo woo, Master, please stop, just for a moment..."

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

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

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

The process was tough, but the results were incredible.

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

Forced to continue, she had no choice but to persevere.

But as she begged for mercy and breathed deeply, she continued to absorb the blood mist that was diffused on the rooftop into her body.

A strange scene happened!

She could clearly feel her body being rapidly strengthened, and after only less than two hours of exercise, she easily broke through to become a Level 3 awakener.

But this was not the end for him.

Her absorption and fusion continued, and her physical condition continued to improve after becoming a level 3 awakener.

On one hand, Meng Fan was consuming energy recklessly, and on the other hand, the blood mist was rapidly merging under his breathing, causing his physique to continue to strengthen.

Misha spent these eight hours in this strange process.

It's really unforgettable.

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

"Does it feel good?"

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

After a while, Misha pursed her lips.

"Next time, could you be a little gentler..."

Ok?

Seeing Misha's current state, she looked like a young wife whose husband had not been home for a long time, and as soon as he came home, he forced her into the firewood room without any hesitation.

I feel unhappy while complaining, but also very happy.

It's very beautiful and tangled.

"Ha ha ha ha."

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

[Current status: Bound, both body and mind have fallen, the effect of this ripening is very outstanding. Now she only has her master in her eyes, and only has her master in her dreams. She has even forgotten that she came here to avenge her brother.]

That’s great. It seems that Misha’s character has been successfully practiced.

He stretched himself and heard a series of crackling sounds from his body.

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

"I will!"

Misha nodded quickly.

It’s not just because I felt Meng Fan’s strength during these eight hours, but more importantly, I saw the resources Meng Fan possessed!

Who could allow her to eat the mutant fruit freely? Who could artificially create the blood mist and allow her to fuse freely?

This is all incredible!

Although the hatred for his younger brother Gu Chai still exists, Gu Chai is already dead, and the living have to continue living!

Misha saw all the sudden riot of mutants today.

Now the Level 2 Awakener can no longer protect himself, not to mention that Yang Kai is watching him. Only a Level 3 or even higher strength can allow him to survive.

Although she was still conflicted, Misha now had the answer.

"Master, can you let me go?"

"I can show you the door."

Misha suddenly hugged Meng Fan's thighs, her eyes blurred and limp: "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 kept me here, it's definitely not just to use me as a toy. If you want to use me as a fighting force, I'm more useful than any of your women."

Meng Fan stared at the woman, what he said was absolutely right.

Although his women have adapted well to the end of the world, they have never received professional military training and their military literacy is far from satisfactory.

But he was too busy to train them one-on-one. Now they would be transferred at any time, so Meng Fan really had to work hard on group combat.

Misha is the top killer under a Southeast Asian drug lord. Even the people of the Yang family are trained under her. And she is a woman. It is most suitable for her to be an instructor.

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

"Don't wait, you can perform well now."

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

Meng Fan's mouth curled up slightly.

"Not bad, very good performance."

……

……

"Chen Yao, prepare something to eat. I'm hungry."

"Hubby, you remember to come back!"

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

I saw Chen Yao, Shen Yanran, Sui Yuting and others sitting on the sofa in their best clothes, with resentment in their eyes that was about to overflow with tears.

Apparently, they heard from Asakura Yu and Yang Ying that Meng Fan was not in good condition and wanted to help him reduce his burden.

As a result, Meng Fan didn't come down from the upstairs for 8 hours, and they added another hour, making them wait until late at night.

I really feel ashamed of myself, the beautiful lady.

Nothing said.

This scene would not work without a night-long battle.