If hentai girls knew Yukino's conflicted psyche, they'd scoff.
Not satisfied with being ravished?
You're not getting enough!
The corridor was strewn with Sirius Wolves' corpses.
Su Ze leaned against the wall, arms crossed, his fierce eyes cold and merciless.
No need for mercy with these thugs.
If he were weak, they'd show none either.
Tap, tap~
Light footsteps echoed from the corridor's corner.
Soft, but caught by Su Ze's sharp hearing.
Without activating Observation Haki, he knew it was a woman.
A hooded figure approached.
Seeing the blood-soaked hall, she didn't flinch but inhaled deeply, voice thrilled. "All one-hit kills, Su Ze. You're so strong!"
As she breathed, her hood fell, revealing Wu Garura's striking face.
She looked up, her black-and-white eyes fixed on Su Ze, ecstatic. "I knew you'd be fine!"
[Wu Garura's Affection: +430]
[Name: Wu Garura]
[Traits: Fighter Girl, Six-Pack Abs, Wu Clan Prodigy, Intense Desire, Beautiful Girl]
[Thoughts: This bloody aura and Su Ze… perfect match!]
[Description: Alias Heavenly Demon, a Wu Clan genius tasked with bearing strong heirs]
"Wu Clan?" Su Ze had anticipated their interest, but not a visit amid this chaos.
"I want to be your wife, Su Ze-kun! I want to bear your children!" Garura blurted, her face flushing as she charged through the blood, eyes locked on him.
In the Wu Clan's roster of eccentrics, Garura stood out. Young, she could unleash 85% of her potential, blending fierce strength with cute charm.
And a heavy dose of yandere.
Agile, she sprinted, kicked off the wall, and pounced, her long black hair fanning out wildly.
Mid-leap, she shed her coat and pants, key areas wrapped in bandages.
"Got you!" Garura's legs clamped around Su Ze's waist, her face alight with狂喜.
"Impressive strength," Su Ze commented, unfazed.
The strongest legs he'd felt—firm, taut.
"Su Ze, let's make babies!" Garura reached for his clothes.
Su Ze couldn't hold back a twitch.
Right here?
More thrilling than the underworld.
He caught her pale hands, lips twitching. "Later. Not now."
"Eh?!" Garura gasped, incredulous. "Don't you want me pregnant ASAP, to see our baby?"
Honestly, he did.
To Su Ze, Garura was a radiant purple diamond—too valuable to pass up.
But now wasn't the time.
Even he, bold as he was, wouldn't raise the flag for a 300-round battle here.
"You're that eager to bear my kids? Fair warning—I've got plenty of women," Su Ze said bluntly.
Garura blinked, covering her flushed cheeks, then shocked him. "No problem. I'll kill them all! I'll be your only wife!"
Su Ze shook his head firmly. "No way."
Knew this yandere was trouble!
And what a landmine!
He coaxed, "The strong deserve more, right? You agree?"
Garura nodded, her eyes pure, untainted by worldly knowledge, obedient. "Yes."
The Wu Clan revered strength above all.
Su Ze grinned. "I'm stronger than you. Shouldn't I have more partners? Until you beat me, you're just one of them, not the only one."
Garura pondered, then lit up. "Makes sense!"
Su Ze chuckled—girls like her were easy to sway.
"Then let's start making babies. I'll be the first to bear your heir!" Garura licked her lips, her legs tightening around him.
Su Ze's hands instinctively landed on her thighs.
Garura's legs were the pinnacle of an athletic girl's—pale, shapely, powerful, round, and firm.
Her physique screamed durability.
True resilience.
A massive draw for Su Ze.
Since gaining the War Demon bloodline, he rarely went all-out—few could handle his "ghost abalone" without breaking, which killed the mood.
Thankfully, the "War Ghost Blessing" boosted women's endurance, or he'd be in trouble.
"Not now," Su Ze shook his head.
"Why?" Garura frowned.
He shrugged, and she dropped to the ground.
"Someone's coming," he said, eyeing the corridor's corner.
Two seconds later, heavy footsteps thundered.
A group of Wu Clan members arrived.
"Oh, Garura came for Su Ze-kun, huh?" Wu Huiliyang eyed her, gaze warm. "No danger?"
Wu Leian cursed. "Old man, does this look safe?!"
He stomped the blood puddle.
"Nope, Ze-kun took them all out," Garura said, shaking her head, then proudly announced, "Grandpa, Ze-kun agreed to be my husband!"
Huiliyang's weathered face froze, then creased with joy. "As expected of Garura! Haha!"
Leian wasn't thrilled, glaring at Su Ze. "Don't think being Garura's man gets you out of fighting me!"
Su Ze sneered. "Heal your wounds first, loser."
Leian had snagged a Kengan slot and reached the second round.
But he faced Kuroki Gensai.
His bandaged shoulders bore the marks of the Demon Spear.
"You bastard!" Leian lunged, furious.
The Wu Clan restrained him.
"Haha, come, Su Ze, let's talk," Huiliyang laughed, approaching. "Hayami's been dealt with. No need to guard here."
Su Ze's pupils narrowed.
A threat?
But Huiliyang's expression showed no malice.
He nodded, following to the corridor's end.
Others tried to follow, but Huiliyang stopped them.
Even Garura.
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