Even Pseudo-girl Vampires Can Survive Calmly in Another World

Katyusha is such a "knife".

Although it is indeed manufactured from a human factory, every design on her body is the wisdom of the evil god, and even the soul... is also the structure of the evil god.

She is an evil god who has not awakened.

Now, she is gradually opening the seal of her personality and regaining the position of the evil god designed for her by the "Saint of Disintegration".

"This... if Katyusha becomes an evil god, will something bad happen?" Van Helsing grabbed Katyusha's hand worriedly and looked at Michael.

Michael's current image of an angel's full body is indeed beautiful, and Van Helsing likes it very much, but he is also afraid that Michael, who specializes in cleaning up evil gods, will do something to Katyusha.

"Honey, close your eyes a little..." Michael stepped forward lightly and covered Van Helsing's eyes.

She didn't intend to do anything to Katyusha, but instead smiled, as if to say, 'Are you ready? '

Katyusha nodded.

"Lucifer, go out for a while, the next thing...you don't deserve to see it." Michael whispered to Lucifer.

"Don't." Lucifer looked firm: "No matter what you do, you can't leave me behind!"

"Be obedient..." Michael's tone was a little helpless.

Lucifer's eyes widened suddenly, just because she saw Katyusha slightly pull down the zipper on the back of her skirt, revealing her fair and beautiful back...

"Hmm! ——You guys!" Lucifer was dizzy, his face was flushed red: "Hey, is this kind of thing?!"

"There are so many people for the first time...wouldn't it be too exciting?!"

Clutching the hem of the skirt tightly, Lucifer's eyes were full of panic: "I, I'm not ready yet..."

"..." Mikael sighed, and covered Lucifer's eyes with his other hand.

After making sure that Van Helsing and Lucifer couldn't see anything now, Michael used his wings to wrap them in his arms.

hum-

There was a burst of golden light in the room, and Michael temporarily isolated this room from the world, preventing the next 'guests' from affecting the outside world.

When Mikael finished everything, Katyusha also hugged the messy clothes on her chest, bent down slightly, and completely exposed the snow-white back under the warm light.

Suddenly, a silver circular coat of arms was outlined on Katyusha's skin, shining brightly.

What followed was a large amount of mercury sprayed out, like a big hole in Katyusha's back, and the mercury gushed out like a spring.

After submerging everyone's ankles, the mercury squirmed like a living thing, and gradually condensed into a tall human figure.

She is four meters tall and has a skinny figure. Her long silver hair hangs down to the ground, and the flowing mercury all over her body quickly turns into pale skin in a burst of fluctuations. Only her silver hair, which is the same color as Katyusha, still maintains the texture of mercury. The mercury dripped, and then wriggled back into her slender and beautiful feet.

"Put on your clothes and calm down." Mikael looked up at the giant who looked a lot like Katyusha: "I'll just remind you once—the saint of disintegration."

"Okay, okay!" The dissociated saint nodded hurriedly, a ring-shaped cavity appeared on her chest, and a large amount of mercury gushed out. Silver mopping dress.

She is completely covered now, but reveals a large area of ​​barren cleavage and bony ribs.

Katyusha also put on her clothes again at this time, looking at the strange woman with the ceiling above her head.

"How...how should I call you?"

"Hehe...if you want...maybe you can call me mother..." The saintess of separation said with a relaxed tone, she lifted Lucifer's veil slightly, and slowly sat on her bed.

"Don't listen to her nonsense, Katyusha, a 'child' who sows seeds like you at will... She has 12 billion, don't expect her to have 'motherly love', it's better to draw a line with her from the beginning , treated like strangers."

Mikael felt that the dissociated saint was struggling to restrain her mental pollution, and she also let go of the hand that covered the eyes of Van Helsing and Lucifer.

The two of them are not strong enough now, and they don't have Katyusha's resistance, so they can't resist the huge spiritual pollution at the moment when the evil god's real body descends.

Without Michael's protection, it would be very dangerous.

"Eh?" Fan Helsing stared blankly at the silver-haired woman sitting on Lucifer's bed, and blurted out: "What a big washboard!"

Those ribs are really conspicuous, like two washboards put together, it feels like the nose will be rubbed off just by leaning on it for a while.

"..." The saint of separation was dumbfounded.

I have been criss-crossing the etheric sea for many years, when have I ever been wronged like this?

Who didn't go crazy and say that he is skinny and good-looking when he sees himself?Washboard? !Do you low bug know what you're talking about? !

Just as the separated saintess was about to get angry, she saw Michael hugging Van Helsing from behind and coughing lightly.

"cough."

"Ahaha... Well said!" The detached maiden had mercury tears on her face, and she had a pleasant face: "It's the first time I've seen such an honest vampire..."

"Isn't it just a washboard... When I take a shower... I will... I also do my laundry..."

"It's so convenient..." Lucifer sighed.

"So the evil gods are all gods who know how to live like this?"

"It's... almost. After all, I'm afraid that the servant will go crazy and die suddenly. There will be no one around to serve me, so I have to do everything by myself..." The saint of separation still smiled.

"Okay, let's get down to business." Mikael looked at the dissociated saint with awe-inspiring eyes: "I only have two requests—take back what you did to Katyusha's soul."

"Then leave this universe immediately and never disturb Katyusha's life again."

"Who wants to come to this universe...almost ten 'Above the Abyss' are all resident here..." The dissociated saint's face was full of bitterness.

"That's not how you seek death..."

While speaking, the separated saint got off the bed, knelt down on the ground, and waved to Katyusha.

"Come, come here, just a kiss, my soul seed will be attracted and return to me, and there will be no possibility of taking root in you..."

Katyusha was reluctant to go forward.

This... was her first kiss.

She looked at Mr. Van Helsing.

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The second update this afternoon is here! ~

(There will be a fantasy essay call in March. By then, this book should have 100 million words? I want to write 200 million words before I finish it, and I want to write an essay call. Alas...let's work hard and see if I can improve my codewords. Efficiency, [-] words per day...)

(Try it, there is a high probability that it will not work...)

Chapter 251 Chapter 250: The Fallen Angel Above the Abyss ([-])

The atmosphere in the room was silent and stagnant.

Everyone was watching Katyusha push Van Helsing against the wall and kiss him deeply.

"My God..." The dissociated saint didn't dare to look at Michael's expression at all.

"..." Lucifer looked at them, stretched out his hand blankly, then retracted it to cover his heart.

Mikael was just laughing, but it was difficult to distinguish between emotions and anger.

She didn't step forward to stop it.

"Hmm..." Fan Helsing's eyes widened, and he wanted to resist, but it was difficult to resist the strong force from Katyusha's hand.

So...the gap between me and Katyusha...is that big?

and many more!Katyusha your tongue—

Misty water gathered in Van Helsing's eyes.

"Enough!" Lucifer shouted, and rushed up to pull the two of them away.

"Katyusha, you!—" Lucifer was full of grievances, and wanted to curse, but she immediately saw...

Michael stood in front of her.

"Lucifer, don't fall down..." Mikael held Lucifer's little face in his hands: "Jealousy...greedy...lust...lazy...gluttony...rage...arrogant... "

"It's all coming out of you..."

"Your current state...is very dangerous."

"..." Lucifer remained silent, but his face was pale.

Plop—Van Helsing, limp all over, slid from the wall to the floor.

"Sorry." Katyusha lowered her head and apologized to Mikael, Lucifer and Van Helsing: "I just..."

"only……"

"I can't help it, but... as long as this kiss is enough, I am already very satisfied..."

"after……"

Katyusha stepped forward to help Fan Helsing up.

"Needless to say the future, I... have no intention of objecting to this kind of thing." Michael sighed: "Let everything go back to the past..."

"Lucifer..." Mikaal gently stroked Lucifer's little head: "How did you get this... continuous and strong possessive desire?..."

"Among the angels, it should be a special case. Even I... am envious..."

At certain moments, Michael also thought about monopolizing Van Helsing, but when this thought cooled down, a stronger thought came to his mind——

'If there are more people who love him, will he be happier? '

Michael's essence as an angel agrees with this theory of making her lover happier, but as an unknown essence, she will raise malice against this theory.

Even malice arises against the nature of angels.

She was afraid, for the first time in ages.

She suddenly couldn't recognize... what an 'angel' is...

'Degenerate' - that is the dark corner she dug out, when that kind of malice accumulates until it breaks through the defense...

What will 'Angel' become?

Michael does not allow herself to fall, she is one of the twelve "above the abyss", once she falls, countless worlds may be pulled into the abyss by her.

"The dissociated saint... do something quickly." Michael whispered to the dissociated saint: "Then get out."