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[Original work "Ninja Killing"] Chapter Thirteen - Miracle 

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Author: fqcc/fbcc
Publication Date: July 12, 2015 (evening)
Published Address: m-series resource aggregation, Baidu Tieba unbirth
Author's PS: This update uses a writing style I've never used before, so it might not be well written. There are relatively few explicit scenes because unbirth has only seen others write about it
and has never written it myself. I'm just trying it out. Please don't criticize if it's not well written. I think multiple writing styles offer more paths, and it's also an attempt in the creative process. Below are
a few exciting images for you to view.
Chapter Thirteen: Miracle
Many people understand Tai Chi because in recent decades, in the Dragon Kingdom, it has been widely practiced as a way to strengthen the body and cultivate Qi
, although it's mostly just for show. But Bajiquan is different. It's an extremely domineering close
-combat ancient martial art, primarily focused on power and ferocity. It demands a very high level of physical strength from its practitioners, so few people practice it in peacetime, and
even fewer are proficient in it. Someone like the landlady, who combines both extreme softness and power, is extremely rare
. There's a saying in the Land of Dragons: "Tai Chi brings peace to the world, Bajiquan stabilizes the universe." This gives you an idea of the power and ferocity of Bajiquan.
"Hehehe...not bad. I didn't expect there to be someone in Japan who knows this ancient martial art. Good...good
..." Before the landlady could finish speaking, a glint of light flashed in her small eyes. Her large floral nightgown billowed without wind,
and then, with a powerful push from her feet, she swung her fist like lightning, aiming straight for Ilya. She wasn't stupid. Right now,
she was the only one capable of fighting. Surrounded by so many, even the best fighter would tire. Two fists can't fight four hands, and besides
, Ilya was a formidable opponent. That's why she had provoked her from the start, forcing her into a duel—capturing
the leader was the key.
Sure enough, Ilya fell for it. As the base's number one assassin, she had her own dignity. Moreover,
she had been publicly smeared, her reputation plummeting. Only by personally killing this despicable
fat woman could she rebuild her authority.
"You are not allowed to interfere..." Ilya shouted, stopping Number 12, Number 17, and Number 18 from advancing.
Then, gripping her knife hilt, she swung it at the fist aimed at her, the force of the blow almost cleaving the landlady in two, hand and
all.
As the gleaming blade drew near, the landlady changed her fist to a palm, clamping down with both hands. "Snap!" The sharp blade
was firmly held between her palms. "Hah..." Both women exerted force simultaneously, veins bulging, their lower bodies firmly
planted on the ground, leaving deep footprints in the hard cement. The landlady used her old trick, employing the "disconnect"
technique from Tai Chi to deflect the immense force from the blade. She guided the blade, the blade grazing her side, pulling Ilya towards her
. But Ilya reacted with lightning speed, striking the landlady's chest with her elbow.
"Snap!" Their forearms collided simultaneously, leaving no room for trickery. The immense force sent both women
staggering back several steps before regaining their footing.
"Interesting..." Ilya's face lit up with excitement. Wielding her knives in both hands, she lunged forward again, her swordplay frenzied, each strike
faster than the last aimed at the landlady's vitals. Chopping, thrusting, stabbing, parrying—the essence of
swordsmanship was executed almost perfectly in her hands. It was a desperate, relentless fighting style, perfectly in line with the ruthless methods of an assassin. The landlady
, however, remained grave. While her movements weren't as agile as Ilya's, they were far more composed.
She used a series of Tai Chi techniques—sticking, drawing, squeezing, pressing—attempting to use softness to overcome hardness and disrupt Ilya's rhythm. Softness can indeed overcome hardness, but it must be based
on superior strength; otherwise, it will backfire.
The blade approached again. The landlady clung to the thin blade with one hand, trying to pull Ilya off balance,
but this time she failed. Ilya's strength was too great, and she almost fell herself instead. Ilya, with her powerful grip,
broke free from the landlady's hold and swung the long blade horizontally. If it had hit, the landlady would have been cut in half at the waist.
Ilya leaped forward, flying straight back, narrowly avoiding a fatal blow. However, the blade still
left a long gash in her abdomen, blood seeping from the tear in her clothes. She touched the blood on her abdomen; clearly,
finesse had failed.
Ilya licked the blood from the blade, her eyes gleaming with a bloodthirsty fervor.
Having undergone significant modifications, she rarely fought, especially not against a formidable opponent like this.
"That was satisfying..." Ilya swung at the landlady once more. A glint of light flashed in the landlady's eyes. She pushed off the ground to meet
the blade head-on, and after dodging the attack, she opened her defenses, abandoning the soft power of her previous Tai Chi and unleashing the most ferocious
moves of Bajiquan to attack Ilya. (Ai, Bang, Ji, Kao, Beng, Han) Once Bajiquan is unleashed, there is
no retreat, only advancing; movement is like wading through mud, feet never exceeding the knee, like a storm, the ferocity of the punches is breathtaking. Having lost the initiative,
Ilya could only abandon her longsword, meeting fist to fist, elbow to elbow, leg to leg in a direct confrontation.
"Crack, crack, crack..." Both simultaneously unleashed their most hard-hitting techniques, the air filled with the explosive
sounds of flesh colliding, dust and stones flying in the fighting arena, the powerful air currents even blowing those nearby off balance—this was truly
a peak-level duel. Having lost the initiative, and with the relentless barrage of Bajiquan attacks, Ilya was forced into
a passive defensive stance. As time passed, she grew increasingly aggressive, unleashing a powerful punch that
clashed head-on with the landlady's fist.
"Bang..." Both staggered back two steps. The landlady didn't stop her attack; she had been waiting for this moment.
She stomped her feet, creating a deep crater in the hard ground, and then, like an arrow released from a bow, she
charged towards Ilya with her shoulder.
"Mountain-Leaning," the strongest move in Bajiquan, involves approaching the opponent at a distance "like a kiss,"
striking with the shoulder—a blow that is either fatal or severely injured. Ilya felt the overwhelming force of this move,
knowing its devastating power. With a roar, she planted her feet firmly on the ground, her arm muscles bulging,
and then unleashed two powerful punches towards her opponent's shoulder.
With a deafening roar, a powerful gust of air swept outwards, sending blood gushing into the sky.
Two figures were then sent flying in opposite directions.
"Bang bang..." Ilya crashed into the two closest ninjas as she flew backwards before finally regaining her footing under the pressure of Number 12.
"Ugh..." She coughed up two mouthfuls of blood; her fists were swollen and deformed, clearly broken.
A vicious look crossed her pale face.
The landlady fared slightly better. "Thump, thump, thump, thump..." She stumbled back more than ten steps before regaining her footing.
However, she didn't attack. Instead, she clasped her hands together on her lower abdomen, closed her eyes slightly, and forcefully suppressed the churning blood and qi within her body.
"Puff..." The blood, devoid of its flow, soaked everyone on the battlefield like rain,
the stench so foul it was nauseating.
... "Rat-a-tat-tat-tat..." "Ahhh..." At this moment, a barrage of gunfire,   shouts, and screams
erupted from outside the battlefield .   Just as everyone present was drawn to this sudden event, a dark shadow flashed past them   , heading straight for Mayumi and Elisa.   "Watch out..." the landlady cried out, trying to help, but her qi was depleted, almost causing her to spit out blood.   She could only watch helplessly as the shadow charged towards Mayumi.   "Bang!" Elisa mustered her remaining strength to block with her sword. The two blades clashed, erupting in a huge shower of sparks. Elisa   crashed into the wall behind her like a kite with a broken string. Blocked by Elisa, the dark figure released the long sword that had been knocked away,   clasped his hands together, and struck directly at the heavily injured Mayumi, who sat on the ground.   Seeing the thunderous palm strike, Mayumi, even if she were unharmed,   would be either dead or seriously injured, let alone already severely wounded and unable to move.   "Goodbye, Fukada-kun, see you in the next life," Mayumi said, closing her beautiful eyes.   "Bang!" Mayumi felt herself being embraced by a tall, slender figure, followed by a tremendous force that   sent both of them flying until they crashed into the wall behind them.   "Pfft..." A mouthful of warm blood sprayed onto Mayumi's face, instantly bringing her   back to her senses.   "Fukada... Fukada-kun..." Mayumi stared wide-eyed at Fukada, who was tightly embracing her, in disbelief.   Blood was flowing from all seven orifices of Fukada, clearly on the verge of death. Yet, he struggled to keep his eyes wide open,   his gaze tenderly fixed on her beautiful face stained with blood. His trembling hands gently wiped the blood from her face.   "Yu... Yumi... I... I can't go on... I'm... I'm sorry... I've dragged you down."   Fukada said to Mayumi with a bitter smile, enduring intense pain.   "No... no... You'll be alright, I don't want anything to happen to you, don't die..." Mayumi   sobbed, holding Fukada's hand.   "Cough... cough... Yumi... I really... miss... the days... with you... cough cough   ... I hope... we'll meet... in the next... life." Fukada's head slumped, pressing against Mayumi's face as he breathed his last   .   "Fukada-kun... I'll be there to join you soon, don't worry, you won't go alone." Mayumi didn't   cry, for she had already cried all the tears she could. She simply gently stroked Fukada's still warm face,   a happy smile on her face like that of a married woman.   "Die..." Number 12's cold voice rang in Mayumi's ears again. A sudden gust of wind struck,   but Mayumi didn't resist, for she was exhausted. In her eyes, only Fukada's warm smile remained.   "Bang bang bang..." Several fierce gunshots rang out. Number 12, who was about to strike Mayumi's head, dodged the   incoming bullets with incredible agility in mid-air. Her toes touched the ground, and her body   spun backward like a spinning bolt, retreating to Ilya's side in a few leaps.   Seeing the black eagle leaping out of the darkness and the increasingly close gunfire, Number 12 knew things were hopeless. She supported   the swaying Ilya and whispered in her ear,   "Lady Ilya, the outer perimeter has been breached. The situation is dire. We should retreat." Ilya   didn't answer immediately. Her eyes were fixed on the landlady, and she gritted her teeth as she said, "Retreat."   Upon receiving the order, all the ninjas disappeared into the night like a receding tide. "   ... I'm sorry I'm late." Black Hawk   said to Mayumi   as Falcon led more and more armed men in black to the surrounding area. However, his condition wasn't good either; his strong body was covered in   wounds, including gunshot wounds, indicating that his previous breakthrough had taken a toll on him.   Mayumi didn't answer, but struggled to pick up Fukada's slightly warm body, wanting to leave this place of sorrow.   "Don't move, girl, let me do it." The landlady appeared beside her, taking Fukada's body and   gently placing him on the ground. Then, she quickly tapped Fukada's body with her large fingers, before pressing her palm   against his heart.   "Auntie, you..." Mayumi looked at the landlady's actions in astonishment. She didn't understand   why the landlady was trying to save Fukada when he was already dead. The landlady was emanating white steam, sweat dripping from her face   onto Fukada's body, and blood trickling from the corner of her mouth. Clearly, she was desperately trying to revive Fukada using her internal energy.   "Girl, don't you have some medicine to restore a person's vitality? Quick, open his mouth and feed him one.   There might still be a glimmer of hope."   "Ah... okay." Hearing that there was still hope for Fukada, Mayumi was overjoyed. She immediately   took out a pill from her black ring, pinched Fukada's stiff chin, and tried to put the pill into his mouth. But Fukada had   stopped breathing, and no matter what she did, the pill wouldn't go down his throat. Mayumi was so anxious that she didn't care about the people around her.   She kissed Fukada's mouth with her small mouth and used her long tongue to push it in with saliva. With the help of saliva, the pill finally   slowly dissolved and shrank, going down his throat and into his body.   The landlady was still trying to save him, while Mayumi held Fukada's hand and watched his changes with anxiety. At this   moment, Elisa walked over with faltering steps, looking exhausted.   "Sister Yumi, don't worry, your husband is a lucky man."   "Mmm..." Mayumi replied, but the worry in her eyes did not disappear at all.   "Hmm?" Mayumi was pleasantly surprised to find that Fukada's body, which had been gradually losing warmth, was slowly regaining   a touch of warmth. She immediately placed her head against Fukada's heart.   "Ping...pong...ping...pong..." A faint heartbeat reached her ears. Mayumi was overjoyed;   although Fukada hadn't resumed breathing yet, it was a good sign.   "Ugh..." The landlady coughed up a mouthful of blood, her hands leaving Fukada's body, while she slowly...

































































Sitting on the ground, panting, her tired face showed apology.
"Daughter... I'm sorry, I... I tried my best. Although I managed to protect her heart, she was already severely weakened and
then suffered a fatal blow... Please accept my condolences."
"Auntie, thank you... I..." Mayumi's face showed despair.
"Yumi-nee, don't be sad. Let's try to find Dr. Yad for help. Maybe there's a way." At this moment,
Elisa whispered in Mayumi's ear.
"Yes, now we can only try anything. Elisa, there's no time to lose. I'll go with you to get the car.
As long as there's a glimmer of hope, I won't give up." After saying that, she didn't care about anyone else. Enduring her pain, she picked up
Fukada and left with Elisa.
"Daughter... I hope you'll come back after this is over. I have something to tell you." The landlady
spoke to Mayumi who was leaving in a hurry, but she used a telepathic method, so no one else could hear what she was saying.
"Okay, I understand. Take care, Auntie." With that, she and Elisa quickly left.
Black Hawk didn't stop them, but instead walked suspiciously to the landlady's side,
his eyes gleaming.
"You...you're Rimi's sister-in-law?" Black Hawk asked tentatively.
"Hehehe...I didn't expect you to remember this old woman, Black Hawk. Oh...since you were promoted and transferred,
you haven't been monitoring me anymore, hehehe, you haven't been as attentive to others." The landlady gave a self-deprecating laugh.
"No...no...sister-in-law, you misunderstand. You know we meant no harm. It's just that the organization
requires it, and we have no choice. We can only apologize to the old captain." Black Hawk felt a pang of sadness. Although
this wasn't his intention, it was still unfair to the deceased old captain who had
sacrificed himself to complete the organization's mission. It was unreasonable and morally wrong of him to be assigned to monitor his widow.
"It's alright, after all you were following the confidentiality regulations, I won't blame you. We've been out
of surveillance for years now, hehehe... just don't disturb this old woman's peaceful life anymore. Alright
, we've had our get-together, I'm going back now. As for the mess here, you'll have to clean it up yourselves." The landlady
finished speaking and staggered back into the building.
"Captain..."
Black Hawk waved his hand to stop Falcon from speaking. He looked at the chaotic scene, his mind in turmoil.
...
The sky began to lighten, the early morning countryside was exceptionally peaceful, birdsong and fragrant flowers in the dense forest heralded
the start of a new day. Suddenly, a loud roar echoed through the tree-lined path, startling the birds into flight.
A Sakikawa motorcycle sped along the mountain road.
"Elisa, faster! Fukada's heartbeat is slowing down again!" A hurried female
voice urged Elisa, the driver, from the back seat of the motorcycle.
"Okay, Yumi-nee, that's the fastest I can go. Don't worry, we'll be there soon." After saying this, Elisa
focused on driving.
"Vroom...squeak...vroom..." The motorcycle disappeared into the dense forest after rounding a few bends.
...
"Tap tap tap..." Still in the lava cave on the cliff behind the mountain, hurried footsteps sounded. A
blond young man conducting an experiment stopped and turned to look at the entrance.
"Benjamin, quick...quickly call Dr. Yad out! Someone needs his help!" Mayumi
rushed in, carrying Fukada, followed closely by Elisa. "Huh? What happened? Who...who is the man you're holding?" Benjamin   looked at the two sisters
with a confused expression .   "Don't ask me... Quick... Quick, call him out... He's dying..."   "Little girl, what's the matter that you need me so urgently? Cough... cough..." Dr. Yad   emerged from the pile of documents. He looked haggard, his once plump body now   thinner, and his face extremely pale, clearly indicating a serious illness. But Mayumi, anxious, couldn't care less   . She carried Fukada to Dr. Yad.   "Doctor, please save him... He... He's badly injured, he's... he's dying."   "Don't rush, let me see him first... Put him down."   "Oh... okay... okay..." Mayumi said, laying Fukada flat on the ground, then stood aside with Alisa,   watching anxiously.   Dr. Yad examined Fukada's eyelids, then opened his shirt, seeing the shocking handprints and his   emaciated body, almost drained of life force. He then placed his hand on Fukada's heart, feeling his heartbeat. Dr. Yad frowned   , looking up at Mayumi. "What's wrong with this person? He's clearly exhausted, and he's so badly   injured, how did he manage to survive until now? Even the medicine I gave you didn't have a miraculous life-extending effect... cough cough   ..." For Dr. Yad, who was dedicated to scientific research, this was a significant mystery.   "Doctor, don't ask yet, can you save him first? I'll tell you later, okay?" Mayumi   seemed very impatient.   "Hehehe... cough cough... alright, although I'd like to know, there's no rush. Pick him up and come with me, Benjamin, let's go." With that, he led Benjamin, supporting him, into a huge   laboratory inside   a cave .   The laboratory was filled with several huge glass domes and sophisticated machines. Dr. Yad walked to one of the   domes and gestured for Benjamin to operate the computer equipment in front of it. He then directed Mayumi and Alice   to attach the support frame inside Fukada's dome. Benjamin then attached various pacemaker connectors to Fukada's body.   The dome was then closed, and a large amount of green liquid gushed out until it was full.   Dr. Yad, seeing the tension on Mayumi's face, patted her shoulder to reassure her, then   spoke to Benjamin, "Let's begin."   The pacemaker in Fukada's body emitted visible currents, hissing in the green liquid, causing his previously   limp body to begin to twitch to varying degrees. However, Dr. Yad, who had been observing the equipment,   frowned deeply, because the recovery of his heartbeat was not obvious.   "Increase the speed."






























"Yes, Doctor." Benjamin increased the intensity of the current.
"Squeak... squeak..." The sound of the current inside the glass dome grew louder, and Fukada's body began to radiate heat
, causing numerous bubbles to appear in the green liquid.
"Clang... clang..." The monitor in front of Dr. Yard finally emitted a sound similar to a heartbeat,
though slight and slow, indicating that the effect was finally taking hold.
Looking at the writhing Fukada, Dr. Yard finally breathed a sigh of relief. "Stop it."
"Doctor, how is he now?" Although Fukada's heartbeat had returned, his condition was clearly not good
, and Mayumi's heart was still pounding.
"His condition is not good. After all, his injuries are too severe. Right now, we can only maintain his life, as for..."
"Then why not continue treatment?" Elisa interjected from the side.
"Hmph... do you think he's one of you? If you add any more strain, he'll die first, let alone be saved... cough
cough..." Dr. Yard glared at Elisa.
"What should we do?"
"Don't panic, let me think... By the way, what exactly happened to you two? You're both seriously
injured, and one of you is half-dead."
Mayumi and Elisa exchanged a glance, then recounted the events of the previous night to Dr.
Yad.
"I see. I never imagined that the ancient martial arts of the Dragon Kingdom were so miraculous. I'd heard a lot about them before, but
never had the chance to witness it. Although it didn't bring him back to life, if it weren't for that expert you mentioned protecting
his heart meridian, he wouldn't have made it this far. But so what? His vital signs will still slowly fade away."
Dr. Yad shook his head.
"Doctor, is there really no way?" Mayumi felt a pang of sadness. She knew Dr. Yad had done his best;
after all, Fukada was just a mortal, without the superhuman physique of cyborgs like them. Elisa, seeing Mayumi's sorrow,
stepped forward and hugged her tightly, offering comfort. "It's not entirely hopeless..." Dr. Yad seemed to have made a decision,   a faint blush
rising on his pale face .   "Huh? What method? Doctor, please tell me quickly. I'll do anything to save Fukada."   "Well, there is a method. Listen to me carefully. If we directly transform him into a cyborg like you did   , it's simply impossible. Even you were selected from thousands of outstanding individuals.   You know how high the elimination rate was back then. Even in the end, only a few succeeded. You two are   exceptions. If he has his current body, no, even if he had a normal body, he would explode and die... cough   cough..." Dr. Yad paused, and continued after his chest had calmed down.   "I don't know if you've ever heard of a Western legend about a secret technique that can return a living person to a woman's   womb and re-create them as a human. This technique originates from the Western legend of the demon Lilith. Lilith   can use seduction to lure mortals into mating with her and absorbing their life force. But if she takes a liking to a mortal, she   can use magic to dissolve and shrink him, returning him to her womb to be reborn as a new Lilith as   her child. This technique is called (Unbirth)."   "Unbirth?" Mayumi and Elisa looked completely bewildered, because they had indeed never   heard of such a legend or technique.   "Ahem...yes...unbrith, technically called intrauterine return. Of course, that's just a legend,   and I don't know how to do it. Don't look at me like that, hehehe...how could there possibly be   a creature like Li Lith in this world? Hahaha...ahem..." Old Man Yad coughed and let out a mischievous laugh   , ignoring the murderous glares from the two beautiful women beside him.   "Ahem...alright, I'll stop teasing you. I don't know this secret technique, but with my research level,   it's possible to achieve intrauterine return."   "Huh? What's the effect? Can it save Fukada?" Mayumi didn't understand, but she   had a somewhat blind trust in Dr. Yad; if he said it could, it definitely could.   "Well, didn't you previously entrust me with restoring your bodies to a normal state? Although it hasn't been successful yet   , there has been some progress. When I modified you, I used your uteruses as energy   absorbers and enhanced your own strength. Of course, the price was the complete loss of your reproductive function. Don't be sad   , the secret actually lies in your uteruses. Because in order to absorb energy, your uteruses were modified to be   many times stronger than normal people's. So if there is a method for returning to the womb, you might be able to withstand   a weight more than ten times that of an ordinary fetus."   "You...you mean, turning Fukada back into a baby and nurturing him in my body? That way,   his physical functions can be restored?"   "Yes, it's entirely possible, because your bodies can't reproduce like normal people. But if we use   your own strength plus restorative nutrient solution to save him, it's not impossible, but..." Dr. Yad   stopped.   "But what? As long as I can save him, I...I'm willing to do anything." Mayumi said with a determined look.   "Sigh... Although I've studied human genes for so many years, I've never done this kind of experiment before. The risk   is extremely high. If there's even the slightest mistake, not only will you not be able to save him, but you will also die, because your body might not   be able to withstand it."   Mayumi looked at Dr. Yad and then at Elisa, her fists clenched, her gaze resolute.   "Doctor, I'm willing."   "Alright then, life and death are predestined. Since you're willing to try, I'll grant your wish. Benjamin, go and   release Fukada and move that large glass dome in the middle. And you, Yumi, go with me."   "Okay, I understand." "   Yumi-nee, you..." Elisa looked puzzled. She didn't understand why Mayumi was willing to risk everything to save   Fukada.   "Elisa, don't say anymore. This is my decision. I love Fukada, and he loves me too. He died for me,   and I am determined to die for him as well. You know that's true love. If you were in danger, I would   risk my life to save you." After saying that, she patted Elisa's head and then followed Yad and Benjamin away.















































Dr. Yad opened the glass dome in the middle, and Benjamin placed the naked Fukada inside
, securing her in place. Then, Mayumi removed her combat suit in front of everyone, revealing her alluring, snow-white
naked body. After a series of fierce battles, her body was covered in numerous wounds, the most horrifying being
a penetrating stab wound to her ribs. Although the bleeding had stopped, the bone beneath was clearly visible. Ignoring her
nakedness, Mayumi lifted her bare feet and stepped into the glass dome. With Benjamin
's help, she secured her body and connected a pacemaker to monitor her condition.
"Yumi, in a moment, you will release the umbilical cord from your body, and I will guide it to its umbilical position."
Mayumi nodded at Dr. Yad's instructions, then turned to look tenderly at the critically ill
Fukada. At that moment, the glass dome closed again, and green liquid gushed out until it was completely submerged.
"Yumi, let's begin." Dr. Yad's voice reached Mayumi's ears through the communicator. Upon receiving the message,
Mayumi spread her legs, her entire body trembling. At that moment, her pink labia parted, and
a fleshy umbilical cord emerged from her body. Then, as if guided by an invisible force, it slowly approached Fukada, finally
attaching itself to his navel.
"Yumi, listen carefully. First, use your body's suction to absorb his excess flesh and bone. Be mindful of your
emotions, or he'll die if you absorb too much."
Mayumi nodded, then her lower abdomen convulsed violently, a powerful suction
emanating from deep within her uterus. Fukada, who had been on the verge of death, suddenly blushed an unusual red on his thin face, his entire body trembling unnaturally
, as if experiencing intense pleasure.
Mayumi's expression was similar, though she couldn't cry out in the liquid. Her pinkish complexion and
the constant rubbing of her legs indicated she was also experiencing intense pleasure. The umbilical cord connecting Fukada's navel was contracting and expanding like a powerful
vacuum cleaner, sucking away at her. Overwhelmed by the pleasure of being sucked, Fukada's face contorted, and
her flesh began to melt into blood, flowing to her navel and being absorbed by the umbilical cord. Although this process was slow,
Fukada was visibly shrinking.
The people outside the glass enclosure watched nervously, but then they noticed Mayumi was the first to change.
The wounds on her body quickly scabbed over and disappeared, and a greedy smile appeared on her previously ecstatic face—a devilish
smile in the eyes of onlookers. She suddenly opened her eyes, her crimson pupils gleaming, and
the umbilical cord in her lower body frantically increased its sucking speed—she was completely possessed. Fukada, on the other hand, abandoned her previous
expression of enjoyment and now looked pained.
"Yumi-nee, wake up... You'll kill your brother-in-law if you keep doing this... Wake up..." Elisa pounded
on the glass dome, knowing Mayumi had gone into a frenzy, determined to drain her opponent to death.
"Yumi... wake up..." Dr. Yad shouted.
Mayumi turned to look at Fukada, who was suffering terribly from her consumption. The pleasure on her face slowly faded, replaced by
pain. She was clearly struggling with her inner turmoil. Then, her originally bloodshot eyes slowly returned
to black, and she looked at Fukada, whose body had been reduced to the size of a ten-year-old child, with a look of panic.
The three people outside breathed a deep sigh of relief when they saw Mayumi return to normal.
"Yumi, it's alright. Luckily you stopped in time, otherwise he really would have died. Okay, now increase
the suction force, not to absorb his flesh and blood, but to envelop him completely and absorb him into your body. As
for whether you can hold on afterward, that depends on your fate."
Mayumi nodded heavily, her resolute face showing no hesitation. She secretly exerted her strength, and
the umbilical cord opening attached to Fukada suddenly widened, rapidly expanding along his body until it completely enveloped him.
Then, guided by the suction force, it slowly dragged him towards Mayumi's lower body.
The moment the enveloped legs touched her labia, Mayumi exerted suction force while forcefully expanding her labia.
The ten-year-old's legs entered her body first. At this moment, Mayumi trembled all over, her face deathly pale
, and her clenched teeth showed her extreme pain. But she did not give up, nor could she give up. Success or failure depended on this
, so she could only grit her teeth and endure it.
Next came her calves, thighs, waist… Mayumi's originally flat abdomen expanded rapidly, like a woman in her tenth month of pregnancy,
but showed no signs of shrinking; instead, it continued to grow. After all, Fukada, who was about ten years old, was much larger than an infant
. The onlookers were sweating profusely, and Elisa covered her mouth with her hands, tears streaming down her face. At this moment, Fukada's hands, along with
her chest area, entered her body, but the speed noticeably slowed down. Mayumi, with her
belly several times larger than that of an average pregnant woman, kept panting, her contorted face showing that she was beginning to exhaust herself.
"Yumi-nee… you have to hold on… sob sob…" Elisa, tears streaming down her face, pounded on the glass, encouraging
Mayumi.
Mayumi managed a weak smile at her. She felt a tearing pain in her lower body, and the rapidly expanding belly
was unbearable, causing her to throb violently, several times faster than normal, "bang bang bang…" as if bursting
out of her body.
She gritted her teeth, widened her eyes, and used all her strength to continue absorbing. Chest, shoulders, neck… “Wow…” Mayumi
let out a muffled thud in the liquid as Fukada’s head completely submerged into her body, and then she fainted
.
In her dream, she dreamt of the past: a tragic childhood, a bloody life, and warm days, and finally,
the days she spent with Fukada…
Mayumi slowly opened her eyes. Before her were Elisa, tears streaming down her face, and Dr. Yard
and Benjamin, their faces beaming with smiles. She blinked, indicating that she was alright, and then she reached out and gently touched her enormous
belly. She could feel that she and Fukada were now completely connected by blood. Nourished by the liquid, Fukada’s bodily
functions were slowly recovering. At this moment, she felt an immense sense of happiness. Because her previously modified body
had lost its reproductive function, she could now finally experience the joy of pregnancy—her beloved was inside her
.
“Yumi, you are about fifteen days pregnant. After your modifications, he will automatically separate…”
"Come on, it will reconnect, and he'll be back to normal in about a month. We'll be closely
monitoring your progress during this time, so just rest and recover...cough...cough..." Dr. Yad
instructed, enduring his discomfort.
Mayumi's body completely relaxed upon hearing Dr. Yad's words. The intense battle and the tension had left her
extremely exhausted, so she closed her eyes and fell asleep.
"Doctor, what can I do?" Elisa breathed a sigh of relief seeing Mayumi safe.
"Just recover from your injuries first, and then protect us, cough...cough...ah..." Dr. Yad said,
tightly covering his lips with a white handkerchief. "Dr...Dr...Old man Yad...are you...are you alright?" Elisa   was immediately flustered
when she saw the bloodstains on his white handkerchief.   "Hehehe...cough...I'm not dead yet. I need to rest; there's still a lot to do."   With that, he ignored everyone and staggered towards his resting room.   "Benjamin, what's wrong with the old man?" Elisa turned to look at Benjamin, whose face was filled with sorrow.   "Dr... he... he actually has terminal cancer. He knew when he escaped from the base   , but he didn't want you to worry, so he didn't tell you. Recently, his condition has been getting   worse and worse. Every time I tell him to rest, he shakes his head and continues working because he always says he doesn't have much time left   and he wants to dedicate his last moments to his research. And he's sleeping longer and longer, as if   he's in a coma... sob..." As he spoke, the tall man, over six feet tall, became drowsy, wanting   to cry but not daring to, only silently shedding tears.   Elisa didn't know how to comfort him. She herself felt very sad. After all, medicine can't cure every disease. If Dr.   Ad couldn't even save himself, seeking help from others would be futile.   ...   In front of the Liri Technology Building, everything was as busy as usual, as if the gunfight of the previous night had never happened   . The traces of the battle had vanished, and employees were working at their usual fast pace, demonstrating   the immense power behind Liri. On the top floor of the building, Ono Shi walked quickly towards a secret   room with a serious expression. The door to the room was ajar, indicating the occupant's anxiety; familiar   sounds of male and female sexual intercourse could be heard from within.   Opening the door, he saw a floor littered with dried-out male corpses. Their expressions were terrified, their withered   limbs contorted, revealing the agony they had suffered before death. Against the wall of the secret room sat a large, European-style   red bed, where a sexy, red-haired woman was engaging in a four-person sexual act with three men. She was completely   naked except for knee-high black leather boots with thin heels. Her snow-white body had an unnatural pinkish tinge.   She lay on top of the man, her bright red vulva intimately pressed against his. The man's   large hands grasped her full, snow-white breasts, constantly changing their shape. The woman felt no   pain, but rather became even more excited. Each thrust brought out a large amount of clear vaginal fluid. The man behind her   thrust his thick penis into her wrinkled, pink anus, his eyes bloodshot as he frantically pounded   into her, his hands gripping her slender waist. Each thrust went all the way in, the flesh colliding with her buttocks with a loud   thud. The woman wasn't idle either. She braced herself against the chest of the man beneath her, tilting her head back, and with her other slender   hand, she reached around the third man's buttocks, inserting her swollen fingers into his anus, teasing his   prostate. Meanwhile, her sexy red lips swallowed and released his penis, her long, sharp red tongue occasionally probing the glans   , stimulating his urethra. All three men appeared thin to varying degrees, but they were like bewitched   , frantically fucking the woman in front of them, wishing they could pour all their essence into her vagina.   For a moment, the room was filled with the men's beastly roars and the woman's muffled moans of pleasure.   Onoshi was already used to the horrific scenes of the woman's sexual activity. He shook his head, ignoring   the three men engaged in their piston-like movements, and instead sat casually on the sofa in the corner of the room, enjoying the live show. However, looking at   the desiccated corpses scattered throughout the room, his eyebrows furrowed uncomfortably. "It seems her injuries are really serious this time, otherwise she   wouldn't be in such a hurry to consume so many people," he couldn't help but think.   At this moment, a change occurred in the room. The three men roared simultaneously, their eyes bloodshot, their buttocks   clenched, and their bodies trembled incessantly. In an instant, their pent-up semen gushed out from the glans of their penises   . The woman being penetrated had been waiting for this moment. Her muscles tensed, her eyes gleaming with a blood-red   light, and all three orifices simultaneously increased their suction to absorb the incoming semen.   "Heh heh..." The three men's lower bodies trembled continuously, their faces showing expressions of pleasure. One... two   ... three... their penises shot out continuously under the powerful suction. When they had shot out about twenty times, their faces simultaneously   showed expressions of pain and terror. They simultaneously felt an unbearable burning pain in their bodies,   as if their flesh and blood were being melted, rushing downwards to their lower bodies and uncontrollably shooting into the woman's body through their penises.   "No...no...ouch...it hurts...ouch...it hurts so much...no!" The three men were   in excruciating pain, as if being torn apart by a thousand knives. They twisted their bodies desperately, trying to escape the witch's clutches, but they couldn't break free .   Their penises were firmly sucked into her vaginal openings, as if rooted to the spot, and her essence was being continuously   drawn out. The woman's skin was rosy, and her pale eyes showed that she was thoroughly enjoying the nourishment of her semen.   The three men withered away rapidly before their very eyes. The man beneath her stopped ejaculating first,   his dry skin covering his fleshless bones, and he died. The man behind her followed suit,   dying in terror and pain, collapsing to the ground with a thud.   "Hoo..." The woman let out a long breath, and the man in front of her also fell onto the bed. The woman   slowly opened her tightly closed eyes, but she discovered that the man who had been sucking her semen was not dead. He was writhing in agony on the ground,   and his penis was still erect. A look of pain crossed the woman's alluring face.   With a "crack," she twisted the dead man's penis off with her bright red vulva. Then she stood up and...
























































She grabbed the man and pinned him against the wall, her bloodshot eyes contorted in a ferocious expression. Her swollen hands gripped his withered neck, and
she lifted one long, slender leg, pressing it against his shoulder and slamming it against the wall, rendering him immobile. Her butterfly-
like vagina swallowed his rough penis whole, the walls of her vagina frantically clinging to it and squeezing and constricting
, while the cervix deep within sucked at his glans, relentlessly devouring it.
"Bang...bang...bang..." With each thrust, her hands slammed the man's head
against the wall behind him. He was already exhausted from the previous draining, but the witch before him showed no mercy
, becoming even more ferocious. Each impact felt like it would shatter his body, the suction within her vagina growing
stronger than ever, drawing his remaining flesh and blood towards his genitals once more. He wanted to scream, but no sound came out. He wanted to
resist, but his weakened body was completely at her mercy.
The woman's crazed smile grew increasingly intense, twisting and contorting into a grotesque grimace.
"Ugh..." A final groan escaped his nostrils, his lower body once again gushing forth blood-red semen.
The woman stopped thrusting, her lower body pressed tightly against the base of his penis, her hands tightening more and more under the stimulation of the semen.
The man stared at the woman's contorted face, gradually losing consciousness amidst the burning pain and suffocation
...
"Snap!" The woman, stimulated, snapped the man's neck, and the man ejaculated simultaneously, collapsing
onto the bed like a rag doll.
Although the woman had ingested a large amount of semen, her expression of pain showed no sign of abating.
"Ah..." She clenched her fists and roared, the dim light in the room flickering under her powerful aura
, creating an extremely eerie atmosphere combined with the desiccated corpses scattered throughout the room.
She forcefully stomped on the desiccated corpse beneath her, her sharp heels crushing the body, then stepped off the bed and stood
before Ono Shi, her face contorted with rage as she lay naked.
"Ilya, it seems you're badly injured. Are you alright?" Onoshi's face showed a hint
of worry.
"Hmph, that wretched old woman, I'll tear her to pieces! Ugh..." Ilya
coughed up a mouthful of black blood, clearly suffering from severe internal injuries that wouldn't heal quickly.
"That old woman's internal strength is truly formidable. My internal organs have all shifted, and I only realized how
serious it was when I returned. Hmph, don't worry, I won't die, it just will take a long time. By the way, what did the general say?
Can we send someone to kill that old woman?"
"Sigh... You're injured and still not calm down. The general ordered you not to cause trouble for the time being, to avoid any unforeseen complications.
He told you not to worry, he will definitely let you avenge that grudge. Right now, he's busy eroding his influence in the military. He ordered me to
focus all my efforts on taking over Rixin Technology tomorrow. You know we're not just after their high technology, but also the arms market. The general currently
needs a large amount of smuggled weapons to arm his private army. As for Fujita Daio, he said
he can handle it however he wants, as long as it's clean. Just focus on recovering from your injuries, I'll handle the rest." Ono Shi stood up and reached out his
large hand, gently stroking Ilya's pained cheek. Whether it was Ono Shi's comfort or not, Ilya's
angry expression slowly subsided.
"Don't worry, after I deal with Rixin, even if the general doesn't let you take revenge, I'll find someone to kill that old
woman. You should rest first; I have other things to do." With that, he turned and walked towards the door.
"Hey... find me a few more men..." came Ilya's voice from behind.
"Hmm..." Onoshi's straight body trembled slightly, then he walked out the door.
...
On the third day of the fierce battle, Onoshi, accompanied by a group of financial professionals and bodyguards, formally
took over Rixin Technology in front of Fujita Daio. Fujita Daio, distraught, left the Rixin Building he had built over many years. Under
the protection of his bodyguards, he got into his car and drove away. However, not far away, while waiting at a traffic light at an intersection,
a dump truck loaded with large stones crashed into his car from behind. The powerful kinetic energy knocked his bulletproof car out of the
center of the road, while another dump truck on the right slammed into his car from the side, causing it to overturn and
crush his vehicle with the weight of tens of tons of stones. The accident resulted in multiple deaths inside the vehicle, and Fujita Daio
died despite attempts to save him after the police arrived too late. Simultaneously, a bomb
exploded on a plane bound for the United States, killing all 400+ passengers on board. Among the dead were Fujita Daio's family members and fleeing
relatives…
That same day, Falcon, Black Hawk, and several members of the Hawk Group were arrested and secretly brought to a military court.
Strangely, during the transport, under the escort of several soldiers,
they were attacked by an unidentified armed group. A fierce firefight ensued, with the armed group using highly lethal weapons.
After the soldiers were defeated, the Hawk Group members disappeared. This shooting and robbery was a major incident
, a case that should have been solved, but the military's attitude was surprisingly calm, as if nothing had happened. The National
Police Agency, subordinate to the government, was happy to see it happen, since it wasn't their jurisdiction; a battle between powerful figures was none of their concern. However
, perceptive people would notice that this incident might indicate a formal split within the military. The calmer things seemed, the more eerie it appeared
, like a storm brewing. Half a month later, a foreign trade company called Eagle King Co., Ltd. appeared in Kosaka.
The company's head was a tall, middle-aged man. Those familiar with him would be surprised
to find that he looked remarkably like Black Eagle, who had disappeared half a month earlier…

On the fifteenth day after Mayumi returned to her womb, Fukada, with the physique of a ten-year-old boy, was successfully delivered from Mayumi's
womb with the umbilical cord still attached. Everyone's tense mood eased once again. But at this time, Dr. Yad's face was even thinner
and paler. His once large belly had disappeared, leaving only a loose white robe. With Benjamin's support, he showed
a relieved smile. Elisa and Benjamin were both happy and sad. They didn't know if the doctor could survive until
the day he woke up. Although Fukada separated, the two remained in a state of suspended animation. Mayumi's umbilical cord
was still attached to Fukada and his navel, serving as the source of nourishment for Fukada from Mayumi. He needed to
grow back to adulthood within half a month.

One month later, in the early morning, Mayumi and Fukada, who had been inside the glass case for a month,   finally opened their eyes...
To be continued.

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