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This is the 8th out of 10 extra chapters. Thanks to “Pls ignore me”
When Shi Yuebai noticed that Xu Yintang’s gaze was off at the first moment, he immediately reduced the force of the fist he had thrown, slowing down the attack rhythm to create a defensive loophole, and observed how Xu Yintang would respond in more detail.
Enduring a certain level of mental pressure and entering a brief state of madness is not a bad thing, and it can even be considered an excellent talent that can increase survival chances in dungeons. The only question is whether one can control this madness and maintain clear judgment even in such a state.
Xu Yintang remained calm, not recklessly rushing into the defensive loophole Shi Yuebai had created but instead adjusting his breathing frequency and distance by taking advantage of the slowed rhythm. He squeezed out a little extra from his nearly depleted pool of strength.
In Shi Yuebai’s beast-like vision, he could clearly see the ‘nest’ in Xu Yintang’s lower abdomen emitting extremely active fluctuations. Energy boiled and wove a complex web of flowing pathways, like a small but inexhaustible spring of recovery, and as Xu Yintang repeated injuries and exertion, causing his body to work beyond its limits, the originally slow ‘flow’ of energy was forced to accelerate, seeping into his limbs and blood.
This is the manifestation of the external transformation being fully activated and further integrated into the body, accompanied by a significant improvement in physical function and intense conflict between rationality and beastly instincts.
There are both advantages and disadvantages, but in Xu Yintang’s current state, where improving combat power is a top priority, the benefits outweigh the drawbacks.
Shi Yuebai took a half step back to block Xu Yintang’s upward swing of the chainsaw, then used the momentum to leap and avoid Xu Yintang’s merciless attack of consecutive kicks and strikes on his lower body.
Currently, Shi Yuebai’s attack rhythm was similar to when they had just started fighting. Back then, Xu Yintang had struggled just to defend against the attacks, but now he could even counterattack opportunistically.
This level of adaptability in combat is truly outstanding and ranks among the best among those Shi Yuebai has encountered.
Without waiting for Shi Yuebai to land, Xu Yintang’s missed follow-up attack with his legs was already following closely, and the chainsaw roared loudly as it headed straight for Shi Yuebai’s neck. He gazed at the veins that had bulged due to the force, eagerly desiring to see the color of the blood there.
Just like the final step of a child observing an insect, it always ends in dismantling, crushing, and scattering into pieces.
But there was no sense of guilt in causing harm, no desire for control or superiority in inflicting pain.
It was simply driven by pure curiosity and interest, followed by the scene of the thick, murky fluids bursting out from the shattered shell, which brought joy and excitement.
Is blood red?
Is it warm or cold?
Does it gush out ‘biu’ from the veins, or flow everywhere like when a cup is broken?
He wanted to know.
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Shi Yuebai transitioned from attacking to defending, while organizing the information he had gathered. In his mind, he gradually constructed a 3D holographic model of Xu Yintang, with each movement and every muscle and bone’s motion pattern clearly marked.
This included the rhythm of breathing, the frequency of the heartbeat, the habits of eye movement, and shifts in focus.
He had to once again admire Xu Yintang’s talent. His adaptability and combat awareness were excellent, and his body automatically switched to more suitable motion patterns when transitioning between defense and counterattack.
In the state where they held the initiative in the attack, Xu Yintang’s style was vastly different from the fierce, merciless, and injurious exchange they had before. His movements were patient and meticulous, consuming his opponent bit by bit, and he would suddenly reveal his fangs when a well-calculated opportunity arose, shifting into a defensive mode with a fierce, rapid rhythm to secure his own safety space, rotating to recover strength until the next opportunity for an attack.
He just wanted to conduct a preliminary test to confirm Xu Yintang’s baseline condition and how much potential he could squeeze out under extreme conditions. If he went too far and poked through the bottom, it would be counterproductive.
Shi Yuebai scattered a small bottle of volatile tranquilizer. His body entangled Xu Yintang, suppressing his struggling attempts to resist. Sweat and blood transferred from Xu Yintang’s body to his, and rapid breaths and heartbeats resounded in his ears.
He could feel Xu Yintang desperately fighting against the drowsiness induced by the drug. His gaze alternated between moments of clarity and confusion, and he emitted hoarse, broken coughs.
The chainsaw slipped from Xu Yintang’s hand, and his movements were thoroughly suppressed. He was in a complete disadvantage, but it wasn’t over yet… it wasn’t over completely…
It can still…
Xu Yintang’s body slowly relaxed as if it were devoid of strength. His tense muscles became soft, and after several gasping breaths, his breathing became long and regular. His eyelids drooped a little, and he awkwardly shifted his position twice.
Whew…
Seeing Xu Yintang finally calm down, Shi Yuebai also breathed a sigh of relief. However, he didn’t dare to release Xu Yintang directly. He cautiously relaxed his grip a bit, gradually letting go of him. Xu Yintang remained motionless as if he had completely exhausted himself. It wasn’t until Shi Yuebai was about to fully let go, still not yet getting up, that he suddenly launched an aggressive bite on Shi Yuebai’s throat.
It’s not over…
Xu Yintang bit down with great force, teeth compressing skin and flesh, scraping over the windpipe, creating a strong discomfort and a choking sensation. Shi Yuebai, in pain, furrowed his brow and moved with delayed actions, only to knock Xu Yintang unconscious.
Hiss… It seems the skin was bitten through.
Shi Yuebai coughed dryly and extracted his throat from Xu Yintang’s mouth, which he had clamped shut even in unconsciousness. He simultaneously emphasized the need for control and training in his mind, realizing too late the ambiguous posture they were in, as their hands were practically touching each other’s skin. Suddenly, he didn’t know where to place his hand.
Heat spread from his earlobes to his cheeks, and his eyes couldn’t help but linger on Xu Yintang’s lips, wet with bloodstains, slightly parted to reveal teeth and a glimpse of the tongue. His throat seemed to twitch and spasm, as if it were still tightly clenched, causing pain mixed with a tingling, electric sensation.
Xu Yintang’s body heat transferred through the fabric to his skin, and the sweat mixed with blood was damp. The breath that entered his lungs was hot and humid as if the entire world had suddenly turned to the peak of summer.
Shi Yuebai couldn’t discern how long the cicada-like buzzing in his head had been going on, relying solely on his experience to mechanically provide Xu Yintang with recovery agents, simple cleaning, and massage and stretching as part of the high-intensity training. He felt that the hand he touched was not a human’s resilient and taut body but a piece of scorching hot iron. At first, he was careful not to touch, and then the flesh stuck together, melting like wax, tearing apart.
Perhaps it wasn’t until he was alone in the kitchen cutting onions that he finally cleared his mind. Although he couldn’t help but touch his throat, recalling the moist, scorching breath of lips and skin rubbing over his own, that burning aftertaste on his skin lingered longer than the wound.
Afterward, he remembered, Xu Yintang had always had a ruthless style in childhood fights, even if it meant biting off a piece of the opponent’s flesh even when his hands and feet were broken. He lost two teeth because of that crazy woman.
…
In the rest area.
Casey Cat used its paws to open the door and ushered in Little Darling and Second Treasure, who were anxiously following behind. Third Flora, not needing its guidance, had already returned to their mother’s side and was quietly crying in her shadow.
Third Flora was the one who understood the recent battle situation the best. It had kept a close eye on the battle by monitoring it through several butterflies. When it saw its mother injured, the butterflies were buzzing with anxiety in the shadows, wishing to rush forward and send the vixen that bullied their mother to outer space immediately.
But in the end, Third Flora restrained itself. Its mother’s response told it that suffering and pain were necessary, and even if they had to endure the pain, it was a decision made after careful consideration by their mother. Rushing out wouldn’t be helping but causing trouble.
They all needed to become stronger so that their family (excluding the vixen) could survive together. Third Flora’s sense of urgency was much stronger than that of the two brothers. It was this intense sense of urgency that drove it to expand its presence in the real world, striving to become a little stronger and then even stronger.
It didn’t want to remain helpless and watch its mother fall in the background.
Xu Yintang nestled in the soft, warm blankets, sleeping soundly. Several pots of fragrant flowers were placed in the room, a specialty brought out from the copy. The fragrance had an excellent effect on relieving fatigue and relaxing the mind. It could provide a dreamless and peaceful sleep for those who were exhausted.
After a professional “spa” session by Shi Yuebai, along with nurturing the active energy in the “nest” in Xu Yintang’s lower abdomen, it was difficult to see any signs of the brutal battle on his skin. His skin was fair, rosy, and had a healthy glow, even the cracked lips had completely healed.
But Second Treasure wouldn’t be fooled by appearances. It wriggled into its mother’s arms, sniffing carefully and making a shrewd assessment. It could correctly judge from the faint scent of blood that its mother had been bullied by the male mistress.
Second Treasure was so angry that he wanted to scold someone. But Xu Yintang was sleeping soundly when he suddenly felt a big ball of fluff burrow into his embrace. Naturally, without thinking, he reached out and hugged the fluff.
After intense exercise, his body temperature rose slightly, and his overworked muscles swelled a bit. Second Treasure was taken by surprise as he bumped into the little ones’ paradise. No matter how much he wanted to scratch the male mistress’s face, that thought had to wait until after sleeping with his mom and sticking close to him.
Sobbing, why was Second Treasure’s mom so good? Indeed, in this world, only the little ones knew how to cherish their moms.
Little Darling crawled onto the bed—they were all clean after training—tentacles entwined, replacing the mattress that wasn’t soft or bouncy enough and couldn’t give mom a shoulder rub or leg massage. The three little ones, united in purpose, lay on one side.
Casey Cat claimed not to be with Shi Yuebai, but the scent on it was unmistakably Shi Yuebai’s. When it didn’t involve Mom, they could reluctantly team up against a common enemy. But the moment it involved Mom, it became the common enemy of the little ones.
After toiling hard, it was like going back to square one.
It’s truly an inexplicable injustice in the world.
Unfortunately, Casey Cat only had its fluffy fur as a redeeming quality. On the journey into this family, it was even pulling Shi Yuebai back, while Shi Yuebai presented a delicious and nutritious meal that immediately raised Xu Yintang’s favorability after being fiercely aggressive in battle, erasing that image instantly.
Even Second Treasure, who used to sneer, reluctantly tolerated the cook’s existence due to his mom’s satisfaction with the meal. He rolled his eyes but allowed him, while also opening his mental notebook to jot down another note against male mistress.
It wanted to become stronger, to break the leg of this male mistress bullying its mom!
Shi Yuebai, aware that he had hurt the little one’s mom, appeased the little ones by making an extra meal and earnestly apologized to Xu Yintang, admitting that he had been too harsh.
Xu Yintang tasted a refreshing, sour, and appetizing chicken and buckwheat noodle dish and took a bite of the slightly crispy and fragrant pan-fried beef patty, completely forgetting the pain from earlier.
“I’m even more ruthless than you. I should be the one apologizing.”
Setting down his chopsticks, Xu Yintang apologized to Shi Yuebai sincerely.
He didn’t have a vivid memory of his instinctive actions, like swinging an electric saw towards faces and necks or kicking under the crotch. But that last bite was deadly; if Shi Yuebai hadn’t defended, it could’ve been fatal if done to someone else.
Shi Yuebai waved his hand, “I said any means can be used. And it’s good that you have this fighting spirit. We’ll work on control in the future. One of our training goals is to identify weaknesses and make up for them. You don’t have to have any psychological burden. I’ll find a way to help you.”
“Since that’s the case,” Xu Yintang picked up his water glass and leaned towards him, “let’s forgive each other in advance for how we might fight in the future?”
Shi Yuebai lowered his glass to touch his and sincerely praised him, “Brother, you’re truly magnanimous.”
Xu Yintang stuttered a bit, “No, it’s not like that, I do hold grudges… For instance, if you purposely cook something awful, I’ll definitely stuff it down your throat.”
“I know.” Shi Yuebai’s gaze was gentle, the honey-like golden color in his eyes akin to an irremovable soft light filter, “Brother, this is tit for tat.”
Author’s Note –
Shi Yuebai actually has high attack but low defense (in various aspects), somewhat typical for an agile warrior.
For Xu Yingtang, getting injured in fights is actually minor; quitting cola is the big deal.
By the way, to understand the strength of attacking the throat, everyone can try gently pinching their own throat area (please do not apply too much pressure). It’s truly a challenging task—gently pinching can be extremely difficult. It could cause immediate retching and difficulty breathing.
Except for the people with breath play kinks and choking kinks 😭😭 I DUNNO WHY THIS CAME TO MIND WHEN I READ THE AUTHOR’S NOTE😭😭😭😭 I SWEAR IM INNOCENT
Because the author definitely tried choking herself while writing this, she is so unhinged I love it
👁👄👁 thats… kinky and kinda sounds like a masochist thing👀
Thank you for the chapters!! Can’t wait to see how the babies are going to handle all this training😂🧡❤️
Heh, these two are so casual about their ruthlessness- truly a perfect match.
Thanks for the chapter!
Second Treasure is such a babyyyy I love him 😭🩷🩷
Second treasure: wailing over its mother’s injuries, railing against the vixen
Third Flora: quietly taking over the city in order to protect mom
Third Flora sometimes has some serious big sister energy
They’re so cute and sweet while fighting to the death 🥰
Thank you for the chapters! <3
Thank you for the chapter
Thanks for the update ❤️🤣❤️🤣
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Wow biting and tearing out the throat, so loving these are towards each other 😊
But in all seriousness though, they are such a good match for each other, I don’t think anyone else could handle our mc’s craziness. And ofcourse his three protective children.
Casey is growing on me too.