The Ascension of Contracted Spirits

Chapter 244 - 145: Double Seal Fusion, Doomsday Messenger_3

In less than fifteen meters, the Doomsday Messenger couldn’t maintain balance and quickly flew out.

The Three-Eyed Crow on its shoulder also swept away its fatigue, flapping its wings and spiralling up towards the top of the cave.

"Ouch, ouch, ouch! It hurts a bit! Hurts more than before!!"

Having eaten a full set of the ’Mechanism Water Gun’, the Doomsday Messenger unexpectedly rose fiercely, with a faint trace of blood seeping from its previously indented forehead.

But it still bounced around energetically, unaffected by any damage.

With a wave of its hand, the staff that had fallen to the ground appeared in its hand. The Doomsday Messenger hobbled along with the staff and, using a comical yet awkward motion, took it upon itself to stand ten meters in front of the small tadpole.

"Come on, carry on!"

"I want more intense pain! Beat me to your heart’s content! I will feel it fully!!"

"Yiye??"

GuaGua was a bit puzzled.

This monster’s words were clear, but when it got excited, it spoke too fast.

GuaGua’s language skills were barely at a kindergarten level, so it still couldn’t understand what this creature was babbling about.

The sounds in its head were: Waa, waa, waa! Waa, waa, waa! Waa, waa, waa! — and so on.

But... no matter!

GuaGua had already remembered the big tadpole’s command — fight!

In addition, it’s instinct to hate this creature made it not want it near its own body.

GuaGua started the Mechanism Water Gun’s rapid fire mode, aiming at the Bandage Monster’s forehead, Tut, tut, tut, tut, tut, tut, tut.

"It hurts a bit... whimper... How delightful!"

"Would you like to be my friend? Let’s experience the pain together! Forever and ever!!"

...

Ye Hanjun held his breath and concentrated, after five minutes of fighting, this scar-riddled Doomsday Messenger was still bouncing around!

It was indestructible, regardless of how terrifying its external and internal injuries were, they couldn’t affect its babbling mouth or its body spasms.

Was it... a masochist?

Was it a personality issue, or was it a characteristic of its species?

Ye Hanjun couldn’t sort out his thoughts, but he knew that GuaGua didn’t want to play anymore.

One Mechanism Water Gun after another, with only a few seconds in between each time.

Although GuaGua didn’t feel tired, it thought it was boring to fight this creature — it wasn’t fun at all!

"Roar..."

The small Little Flame Demon was shivering, the flames in its head seemed like they were about to extinguish.

What kind of creature was this? Why couldn’t it be killed no matter how it was beaten?

And also...

What kind of existence was this tiny white snake? Not only did it possess despised Water Elements, but why could it also use them infinitely??

At this moment, the Little Flame Demon, covered in water, felt cold all over and missed its parents terribly.

"It’s still too light! It can be heavier!"

"Smash me! Hurry up and smash me! I want more intense pain!!"

The hollering Doomsday Messenger had gone completely mad.

"Huazhu, your turn."

Ye Hanjun nodded to the Sandstorm Witch, then patted the little tadpole’s bottom, signalling it could stop fighting and rest for a while.

"Yiye!"

GuaGua was fulfilled, its little tail swaying quickly.

No matter how the "bandages" were rambling, it turned away, completely indifferent.

After returning to the water bottle and drinking a few mouthfuls of water, it rested for a few seconds before leisurely poking its head out to watch the commotion in accordance with its own desires.

"No! The pain has vanished(ꐦ°᷄д°᷅)!!!"

The Doomsday Messenger grabbed its head, tearing at its bandages.

Just when it was enjoying itself, the Mechanism Water Gun suddenly stopped and showed no intention of continuing.

This kind of empty feeling... who could possibly understand it?

This feeling of itching all over as if ants were crawling on you... who could possibly empathise with it?

"Huh——"

Just like a horn blowing forcefully next to its ear, the Howling Tail Sting pierced through the Bandage Monster’s body at lightning speed.

The crazy Doomsday Messenger....completely froze!

Although its eyes were covered by bandages and it shouldn’t be able to see, it still lowered its head to inspect itself.

Then...the Doomsday Messenger started shivering!

Its entire body trembled, including the tattered bandages wrapped around it, they moved uncontrollably too.

"Pain! Oh, it hurts! It hurts so much!!"

"This is the feeling! Exactly! This is the feeling! Ahhhh!!"

The corner of Ye Hanjun’s eyes twitched slightly.

The Sandstorm Witch, Huazhu, who lifted her head to observe the Doomsday Messenger, had golden pupils that also flickered slightly, seemingly encountering such a strange request for the first time.

Howling Tail Sting!

Howling Tail Sting!

Howling Tail Sting!

...

After seven consecutive stings, the Doomsday Messenger also started spewing blood from its mouth.

But it refused to fall to the ground, insisting on supporting its body with its staff.

"Pain! So very very much pain! This is real pain! Ah～～～ʅ(‾◡◝)ʃ～～～"

The drawn-out sound was answered by Huazhu’s Scissor Pincers.

They didn’t even need to use the skill ’Hurricane Scissors’, they could easily slice off one of the Bandage Monster’s arms.

"So much pain! So much pain!"

"So satisfying! I’m completely satisfied! Thank you!!"

The Doomsday Messenger didn’t care at all about the degree of devastation on its body, the corners of its mouth were stretched so wide they almost reached its ears.

First, it laughed out loud, then the laughter gradually subsided. On its shattered head, it said very gently:

"It’s you! It’s you, it’s you, it’s you! You gave me such a wonderful experience!"

"I’ll repay you, I’ll do my very best to make you feel this emotion too!"