HPDBC Chapter 233 Boasting
Chapter 233 Boasting
Queen's Nightclub.
Prince Heng had his back to Zhang Lina, a slight smile playing on his lips:
"My beauty, why haven't you started yet?"
The sound of a whip whistling through the air came from behind, along with Zhang Lina's cold voice.
"Whoosh—"
"Here you come, you wretched dog."
Prince Heng's pupils suddenly contracted.
Murderous intent.
He suddenly turned to the side, and a black iron whip flew past his ear, the tip of which lashed hard against the full-length mirror in front of him.
"Bang!"
The mirror shattered, and shards of glass rained down.
But the whip, as if alive, suddenly turned in mid-air and came straight for his face!
Prince Heng narrowed his tiger-like eyes, and his large, bear-paw-like hand shot out like lightning, grabbing the tip of the whip.
Black blood dripped from his palm, hitting the floor with a sizzling, foul sound.
A greedy smile slowly crept onto Prince Heng's lips:
"Such a precious weapon still exists in the mortal realm; it shall belong to me, Your Majesty."
He suddenly yanked the iron whip, and Zhang Lina cried out in surprise as she was flung into the air.
Prince Heng showed no mercy and delivered a powerful whip kick to her soft abdomen.
"puff--"
Zhang Lina spat out a mouthful of blood, the iron whip flew out of her hand, and her body slammed into the wall like a rag doll with a dull thud.
Prince Heng chuckled and reached out to grab the whip handle.
The moment I grasped it—an intense burning sensation, like being bitten by a thousand ants.
He quickly let go, looked down at his scorched palm, and a look of confusion flashed in his eyes.
What happened?
That woman can be used, but I can't?
Little did he know that this iron whip came from hell, a spell recorded in his grandmother's book.
There are five types of exorcism techniques: demonic weapons, torture instruments, summoning demons, secret medicines, and exorcism physical techniques.
This iron-spike whip is a demonic weapon from hell.
The creations of hell only recognize those who have made contracts.
Zhang Lina clutched her chest and stood up unsteadily.
With a wave of her hand, the iron whip reappeared in her palm.
In the past, that kick would have been enough to kill her.
Fortunately, after learning the exorcism technique, her physical abilities have surpassed the peak of human potential.
She wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, her eyes sharp, and muttered under her breath, "You wretched dog."
Currently, her most frequently used supernatural power is 'Succubus Mark - Pride'.
The allure of the succubus's evil runes might work on ordinary people, but against a monster like Prince Heng, it's nothing short of a pipe dream.
Fortunately, she had other methods.
A thought crossed my mind.
A black robe appeared out of thin air and was draped over her shoulders.
Zhang Lina's aura suddenly surged several notches.
This black robe comes from the Seven Musketeers and can greatly enhance a witch's various stats.
Only when the witch dons the black robe can she truly complete the transformation, combining the powers of heaven and hell—the witch.
Prince Heng paused for a moment, his gaze slowly moving downwards until it landed on the succubus-like markings on her lower abdomen, which emitted a pinkish, ambiguous glow.
He licked his lips, a greedy glint in his eyes.
"What a fine stove top! Much better than those palace maids and princesses."
Zhang Lina snorted coldly, grabbed the iron spiked whip, and charged forward again.
Prince Heng looked at her with a smile, as if she were a grasshopper struggling for its last breath.
He clenched his fists, ready to end the game with one punch—first capture him and take him back to the underground palace to enjoy him slowly, and then force him to reveal the whereabouts of the Evil Jade Dragon.
Alternatively, Xie Yujiao might walk right into her trap in an attempt to save her.
I wonder what kind of captivating charm this beauty, who loves being a queen, would possess after becoming a female slave?
Just then, something unexpected happened.
Zhang Lina suddenly bit her middle finger and flicked it to both sides—two drops of blood landed on the ground on either side of her.
As the blood fell to the ground, a black magic circle instantly took shape.
Two monsters from hell roared out of the magic circle.
The one on the left is a pot-bellied man, but his head looks like a pig's head.
The one on the right is a monkey with six arms and a strange cat head.
If Jiang Chaosheng were here, he would be shocked—hellish creatures can only survive for a second on earth, so how can these two things fight?
He did not know the contents of his grandmother's book.
Because the Grandmother's Book is sealed by a power that can only be opened by beings who possess the power of both Heaven and Hell.
Therefore, none of the previous managers had ever opened it.
Only the author, Belvis, and his grandson, Constantine, have seen the contents of this book.
The pig-headed man and the cat-headed monkey clamped down on Prince Heng from the left and right, their strength immense. Even he couldn't break free for a moment and could only watch helplessly as Zhang Lina's long whip lashed out.
"Sizzle—"
The iron whip slashed a gruesome gash across his chest, from which black blood gushed forth.
Prince Heng roared, completely enraged.
He exerted his strength, grabbing the head of a hellish creature in each hand and twisting it hard.
Before the two hellish creatures could even scream, their heads exploded into pieces.
Prince Heng wiped the blood from his face, his eyes turning completely cold.
"Actually, I am quite pleased that such a beauty as you has been turned into a human pig."
When Zhang Lina saw his next move, her beautiful eyes widened instantly, and a wave of nausea rose in her throat.
Prince Heng opened his mouth.
It grew bigger and bigger, until it became ridiculously big.
He actually put his hand down his throat, groping for something deep inside, and then—slowly pulled it out.
A large, viscous cleaver with a demon's head was pulled out of his mouth.
The blade was pitch black, exuding a ghostly aura, and its surface was covered with twisted runes, radiating a suffocating sense of oppression.
Prince Heng gripped the knife with both hands and slashed down fiercely at Zhang Lina.
The terrifying blade energy seemed poised to tear everything apart.
Zhang Lina staggered back several steps, a gash appearing on her black robe as the blade's energy ripped open, only to quickly heal itself.
Fortunately, she was protected by the black robe, otherwise this strike would have cut her in half at the waist.
She turned and ran, frantically rushing towards the door in her high heels.
We can't beat them.
We absolutely cannot win.
If they continue fighting, they will surely die.
He wasn't joking when he said he wanted to make pigs.
She could not accept this humiliation!
"boom!"
The wall was smashed.
The giant-like Prince Heng, wielding a massive cleaver, chased after them with overwhelming force, his speed far surpassing that of Zhang Lina.
He leaped into the air like a god of death descending from the heavens, crashing down beside her.
"Boom—"
The second-floor corridor suddenly collapsed.
"what!"
Zhang Lina cried out in surprise and fell through the hole.
Prince Heng landed steadily and strode closer.
In her vision, the enormous foot drew ever closer, about to slam down on her abdomen—
"Bang!!"
The loud crash of shattering glass echoed through the night sky.
A figure in a black leather jacket shot in through the broken window and kicked Prince Heng, sending him staggering back several steps.
Li Mingyue held the Styx Scythe, twirled it deftly, and glanced at Zhang Lina behind her.
"Are you alright?"
Zhang Lina's eye twitched: "It's you?"
She recognized Li Mingyue.
Back in No. 24 Middle School, it was this woman who almost ruined their eldest sister's plan.
"Even if you have committed a crime, you are still a citizen of Xia, and I have a duty to protect you."
Li Mingyue stared at Prince Heng, her tone calm:
"I will not allow non-Xia citizens to harm you."
"Go outside; it's safe with the sheriff."
Zhang Lina raised her voice slightly:
"A crime? What crime did I commit?"
Does having superhuman strength constitute a crime?
Is the twilight of faith a crime?
She was not convinced.
Li Mingyue uttered two words: "Involving pornography."
Zhang Lina was stunned for a moment.
So that's what it is.
But in all honesty and justice...
At first, she just liked to use the guise of SM to hit people.
She later discovered that this activity could help her become more confident despite her low self-esteem.
In all her years in the industry, aside from hitting and cursing people, she has never done anything out of line.
She frowned:
"I'm still a virgin, how is that considered prostitution?"
In the past, she would never have uttered such vulgar language.
It's all because of that slut Jin Meiting who corrupted her.
Li Mingyue turned around and glanced at her, frowning as she said:
"This club itself is operating illegally, don't tell me you didn't know."
Zhang Lina stared wide-eyed: "I—"
"Hehehe."
Prince Heng's laughter interrupted her.
He looked at the two of them with a sinister gaze:
"Aren't you two beauties being a bit too presumptuous in front of me? As if I don't exist?"
Li Mingyue gripped the Styx Scythe tightly and said sternly:
"You should have registered your identity information with the Xia Kingdom Public Security Bureau long ago; it's already a crime."
Harming citizens of Xia State while undocumented and without proper identification is now an even more serious crime.
Surrender now, and you can still try to get lenient treatment.
Her thinking used to be the same as ordinary people's—believing that those with extraordinary abilities should have special privileges.
They have big fists, and the sheriff can't control them.
Just like the superheroes in Marvel movies before the Avengers were formed, they used their superpowers recklessly.
Even in the fight against evil, from some perspectives, it also endangers social order.
But the superheroes in the movies save the world, and their good deeds far outweigh their bad deeds, so they are called heroes.
Ever since Cao Ye gave her some ideological lessons, she has started to change.
Extraordinary beings and gods are no different from ordinary people and should all be subject to the constraints of the law.
That's why the Bureau of Anomalies needs to become stronger and more capable of controlling those things.
In Li Mingyue's eyes, Prince Heng was not some powerful monster.
He was just a thug without citizenship in the Xia Kingdom, part of an antisocial organization, no different from other vicious criminals.
Prince Heng laughed uncontrollably, as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world.
"You dare to talk to me about the law?"
You lackeys think you can bind me with your laws?
"I am the Regent of the Great Qing Dynasty, not some petty bandit!"
A cold smile curled at the corner of Li Mingyue's lips:
"That's perfect, I really want to kill you, the protagonist of this serial murder case."
"You think you can judge me?"
A dense black aura began to emanate from Prince Heng, his body swelled and grew enormous, and his voice echoed through the night sky like thunder.
"Back then, even the twilight couldn't kill me!"
How do you think you compare to the twilight?
Zhang Lina immediately cursed: "What the hell are you bragging about?"
She looked at Li Mingyue and sneered:
"Officer, could he be sentenced even harsher for saying things like that?"
Li Mingyue gently shook her head, her tone indifferent:
"Bragging isn't illegal. But the crimes you've committed are enough to warrant a sentence."
If you could only read one urban novel in your life, it would probably be "Zero Antique Shop: Disfigured School Beauty Becomes Succubus to Pay Off Debts".