Girl Exorcist Record

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Chapter 1: The Exorcist Girl Appears

"Why is this happening?!" A woman in her thirties, dressed in a white-collar uniform, ran frantically through the city center streets. Her high heels had long since fallen off, and tears streamed down her face. She had reached her limit, but she persisted, knowing that stopping would lead to a terrible fate.

"Haaaaaah! Help!!! Haaaaah! Help me! Waaaaah!" She desperately cried for help, but the surrounding shops and buildings were brightly lit as usual, yet there wasn't a soul in sight… Finally, the woman collapsed to the ground, exhausted. Ignoring her bleeding knees, she turned around in terror, sitting on the ground and inching backward, her eyes fixed on the approaching, undulating figure… The light shone on the figure: a sleazy-looking, lean man. At first glance, he seemed like an ordinary person, but the six constantly undulating tentacles extending from his back revealed his identity: a demon.

"Hehehehe, Miss, can't run anymore... Hmm? Aren't you supposed to be a fast runner? If you're not going to run, I'm going to have some fun with you." A tentacle flashed past and stabbed into the concrete ground next to the woman with a "bang!" The once hard ground easily created a deep hole the size of a bowl, as if it were tofu.

The woman stared blankly at the hole, her lower body uncontrollably leaking fluid. The lean demon grinned, mocked a couple of times, and reached out to grab the woman, "Such a coward, let me have some fun before I eat you, hehe... My size will definitely satisfy you." Just as the demon was about to touch the woman, a cold light flashed from afar, severing the demon's arm with a thud, green blood gushing out... The demon clutched his arm, roaring with a ferocious expression, "Aaaaaah!

Who cut off my hand?! Get out here!!"

He looked around and noticed what had just severed his arm, a metal scythe that had been thrown and stuck in the ground, the scythe being dark red overall, the blade... Two dark red metallic roses were inlaid at the top of the sword, and rose stems were wrapped around the hilt. The entire weapon exuded a dangerous aura. Looking at the weapon, the demon realized, "An exorcist... they came really fast." He turned sharply, looking at the telephone pole behind him... The bright moonlight shone on the pole, revealing a petite figure. She had short, light purple hair reaching her shoulders, large, watery eyes, a black choker, a sports vest, super-short black hot pants, and sneakers. The expressionless girl carried a supermarket shopping bag full of items, clearly out shopping. The girl jumped down from the telephone pole, landing lightly on the ground, her gaze fixed resentfully on the lean demon... After a long while, the girl spoke: "I just wanted to buy some late-night snacks, and you disgusting demon had to let me run into you. So annoying." The girl walked to the side and put the shopping bag aside. "I didn't want to get involved, but if I let you go, many people might suffer. So..." Her tone changed.

A terrifying killing intent swept over the demon. She opened her mouth and uttered three words: "I'll beat you to death..." Initially, the demon wasn't particularly concerned about her small size; in fact, he felt excited. After all, torturing a loli, especially an exorcist girl, was exhilarating. The thought of his weapon wreaking havoc inside this loli made him drool... But just as she released her killing intent, he felt a strong sense of danger! The words "I'll beat you to death" had barely left his lips when the loli vanished... Ran away? No!! The demon hurriedly turned around, only to see a soft, pink fist. Yet, this very fist made him feel the threat of death!

Instinctively, he used his six tentacles to stab at the loli's fist, but with a deafening crash, the fist shattered the demon's tentacles!!

"How is this possible?!" the demon shouted in surprise, staggered backward from the force of the punch, and the little girl sprinted closer, landing another punch on his stomach. Unable to dodge, the demon tried to block with his hands, but he underestimated the power of the punch. He screamed and flew backward, crashing into the shop behind him, green blood pooling on the ground… The little girl expressionlessly held up two fingers in front of her face in a victory sign while snapping photos of the surroundings with her phone. "Going to collect the reward tomorrow, but this guy's too weak to be worth much," she said, glancing at the woman beside her, who had already fainted from fright.

"What a nuisance…" she muttered as she walked towards the woman…

"Hehehehe, what's your name... Exorcist Girl?" The demon who should have been dead in the shop spoke up. "You're strong. It's been a long time since I've seen an exorcist who could beat me, the Thousand-Armed Demon King, like this with her bare hands. Although, I was just warming up." Thousand-Armed Demon King walked out of the shop, his appearance completely changed. He had swelled from a lean man into a two-meter-tall muscular tank-like figure. His severed arm had not only regenerated but had also become a giant black arm as thick as his waist, covered in hard, rough short spikes. "You've become..." "You've angered me, I'm going to punch your cunt to pieces!" "Hmm?" The girl turned back to look at the so-called Thousand-Handed Demon General with her expression unchanged. "Demon King? You have the nerve to call yourself a Demon King? But you seem to have gotten a little stronger, so you should be worth more now." Thinking of the value, her eyes finally held not only resentment but also a hint of excitement. "My name is Fujiwara Miyabi, and now, are you ready to get beaten up?" Chapter 2: Hidden Crisis

Fujiwara Miyabi took the initiative to pounce on the Thousand-Handed Demon King, the eagerness in her eyes making her seem like a hunter who had spotted a delicious prey. Senju retaliated mercilessly against the little girl before him. A two-meter-tall muscular tank was actually exchanging punches with a 1.48-meter-tall little girl… “Ora ora ora ora…” Fujiwara Miyako muttered incomprehensible words expressionlessly as she rapidly attacked her opponent with a barrage of punches… Senju also countered with his own punches, but his enhanced demon arm couldn’t withstand the girl’s delicate fists, and cracks gradually appeared. “You exorcist, why don’t you use magic attacks instead of your mother’s physical skills?! And you’re doing it so damn exaggeratedly!!” As soon as he finished speaking, his arm was shattered by Fujiwara Miyako’s continuous punches. Seeing the little girl close in to deliver the final blow to Senju’s head, “I’ll blow your head off…” “Hmph!” Senju revealed a smug smile in the face of this fatal punch. Suddenly, a huge fist grew from his stomach and punched Fujiwara Miyako in the abdomen before she could react… “Ugh…” Fujiwara Miyako was blasted more than ten meters away by the fist. She lay motionless on the ground.

"You don't seem to know, little girl. High-level demons each have their own unique abilities," Senju slowly approached the fallen Fujiwara Miya. "My ability is cell control. I can control my cells to transform into various tissue forms. So, do you know why I'm called Senju?" He stretched out his newly grown arms, and dozens of arms shot out from behind him, waving wildly. His black eyes were fixed on Fujiwara Miya's round, pert buttocks encased in black hot pants. He licked his lips. "Hehe, you hit me pretty hard, so I'm going to poke all the holes in your body open with my fists!" Just as he thought victory was assured, Fujiwara Miya got up, dusted herself off, and her eyes were half-closed, clearly a little dazed. "Ugh, I think I fell asleep on the ground..." She rubbed her face vigorously, seemingly trying to wake herself up... "No, no, we're still fighting! Be serious, be serious..."

Senju stared dumbfounded at this utterly absurd girl. He couldn't understand the situation at all. This seemingly frail little thing had actually fallen asleep after taking his full-force punch!! This extreme contempt and anger made him forget the terrifying strength of Fujiwara Miyabi. He roared and used dozens of his fists to slam into the loli in front of him, vowing to turn her into mincemeat! Just as countless fists were about to touch the dazed Fujiwara Miyabi, she glanced at Senju and softly uttered four words, "Crimson Rose." The scythe stuck in the distance was instantly activated and appeared.

With a single strike, the sound of limbs being sliced rang out. The Thousand-Armed Demon King's arms and legs were severed, blood splattering everywhere… "How is this possible!!!" Lying on the ground, Thousand-Armed Demon King, his limbs severed, roared in fury. He couldn't comprehend what had just happened; in a mere instant, his hands and feet had been cut off. Faced with this immense disparity in strength, Thousand-Armed Demon King felt a sense of despair. Resigned to his fate, he obediently lay on the ground. "Fujiwara Miyabi, is it… cough cough, I'll remember that. I can't believe my luck is so bad that I've run into an S-rank exorcist." Knowing he was doomed, he gave up struggling. Fujiwara Miyabi slowly walked up to Thousand-Armed Demon King, twirling the scythe in one hand a few times. With his right hand, he gripped the hilt and swung it forcefully. "Clang!" The tip of the blade pierced the ground, the blade aimed at him. With his left hand on the hilt, he pulled hard. "Click!" The sound of a bullet being chambered rang out. Looking at the dark blade, Thousand-Armed Demon King realized that this wasn't just a scythe, but a cannon. Fujiwara Miyako chuckled, touching the button on the hilt of her sword. "I'm not S-rank, just A-rank." She was about to fire.

Just then, Senju, lying on the ground, saw something wriggling at Fujiwara Miyako's feet and shouted, "Wait!" The girl looked at him curiously, wondering what he was up to. Senju was clearly stalling for time; he began to grow limbs and struggled to crawl to the side. As he crawled, he said, "You're very strong; I'm no match for you. But I just planted a part of my body inside that woman. If I die, she'll die too." Fujiwara Miyako stared speechlessly at the crawling demon on the ground, saying, "You didn't even touch her, and your body is obviously unusable now that it's separated from your original form. Those hands we cut off are already broken. Don't even think about struggling, just die peacefully, we need to go home and sleep." However, she was so attracted by the crawling Thousand Hands that she didn't notice a black, writhing liquid emerging from the drain near her feet. The liquid silently flowed between Fujiwara Miyako's legs, slowly deforming and growing larger, eventually transforming into an extremely short, bald man squatting down. The bald man silently lurked between Fujiwara Miyako's legs, staring up at the mysterious slit outlined by the loli's black tight hot pants. The man formed hand seals, his index fingers together in a gun gesture. Taking advantage of Fujiwara Miyako's attention being entirely on the Thousand Hands, with lightning speed and explosive force, he aimed at the slit at the base of Fujiwara Miyako's thighs and delivered a Thousand Years of Death!

Long, slender fingers pierced through the hot pants and plunged all the way into the alluring crevice between her legs… Chapter 3: Filthy Humiliation “Ughh ... As she groaned, a trickle of blood seeped from between her fingers, which were covering her vulva… The bald man looked at the blood on his hand and laughed triumphantly, “Hahahaha, this girl is a virgin!! I just broke her hymen!! Hahahaha, look, Senju, this is her virgin blood…” He proudly waved the blood on his hand at Senju, who had already finished repairing her… Senju silently looked at the girl clutching her crotch, “Hey, Liquid Demon, although you saved me just now, this guy is very strong. We should leave first. We’ll deal with her when we have a chance.”…

The demon called Liquid Demon stared at Senju and sneered, “When did you become so cowardly? The two of us working together can easily crush her. Don’t worry, besides, I’ve already made my move…” Fujiwara Miyako gradually recovered from the excruciating pain in her crotch. Her face was flushed with shame, and she remained expressionless, but the faint tic-tac-toe pattern appearing above her head showed just how furious she was… A chilling killing intent permeated the entire street.

The two originally confident demons suddenly trembled and hesitated. "You two perverts, you're both going to die..." Fujiwara Miyako said as she accelerated towards Senju. She could tell that the guy next to her, called Liquid Demon, clearly had the ability to liquefy, making him a bit troublesome to deal with. Although she was furious that he had stabbed her pressure point earlier, she still prioritized dealing with Senju. Senju's scalp tingled when he saw the loli with explosive combat power raising her divine spear and charging towards him. He hurriedly shouted at Liquid Demon, "Hurry up and do it!!" Liquid Demon raised his hands, each with eight fingers. Liquid Demon looked at his missing fingers and revealed an evil smile. Fujiwara Miyako, who was sprinting and had just raised her divine spear, suddenly let out a soft "Ugh~" and covered her lower abdomen with both hands. She knelt on the ground... "Ahhh, something is moving inside me..." Fujiwara Miyako covered her lower abdomen. She clearly felt a strange thing wriggling inside her vagina. This thing kept stimulating her vagina and took on various shapes inside her genitals. The Liquid Demon grabbed Fujiwara Miya's pale purple hair and lifted her up. "My ability is liquefaction, you guessed it, but you didn't expect this! When I broke your hymen, I left two of my fingers inside your cunt, hahaha... Now I can control them to do all sorts of things inside your hole... for example..." The fingers inside Fujiwara Miya's tender vagina suddenly deformed and swelled into the shape of a high heel. As the fingers deformed, the outline of a high heel could be clearly seen bulging on Fujiwara Miya's smooth abdomen.

"Ughhhhhh~~" The intense stimulation made Fujiwara Miya scream continuously. She realized that if she didn't resist, she would have no chance. Using her mind, she controlled the Crimson Rose, intending to launch a sneak attack on the Liquid Demon. However, the Liquid Demon clearly had no intention of giving her a chance to resist. His fingers transformed back into their slender forms and crawled along the passage from which the loli was constantly secreting fluid, heading towards the girl's more important areas... "Ahhh, not there..." The petite loli rolled around on the ground, but she couldn't stop the fingers from continuing to penetrate deeper. Finally, they reached the loli's narrow cervix. The Liquid Demon's face contorted with excitement. Being able to torture such a powerful exorcist loli almost made him ejaculate. He leaned close to the loli who was crying and licked her smooth face with his tongue. "I've deflowered your virginity, so now I'll deflower your uterus too~" The fingers aimed at the narrow opening and thrust hard, successfully penetrating Fujiwara Miyabi's uterus.

Human internal organs themselves have no sense of touch, but the uterus is an exception. The invasion of a foreign object into the uterus of a young girl who has never given birth caused a tumultuous stimulation within, resulting in intense pain and pleasure for Fujiwara Miya. This sensation, after a while, gradually turned her face flushed, her eyes glazed, her mouth agape, drooling, and she emitted alluring moans.

"Hahahaha, this slut actually feels pleasure! Fine, since you feel pleasure, I'll make it even more exciting! Have you ever eaten sea urchin... hahahahaha..." The Liquid Demon chuckled wickedly, causing the finger inside the uterus to swell into a spherical sea urchin with long, sharp spines. The sea urchin continued to expand, its spines piercing the walls of Fujiwara Miya's uterus. Lifting her sports vest revealed a dense array of sharp spines protruding from her lower abdomen. But the uterus, such a soft thing, was not pierced by the sharp thorn... Intense pain and pleasure attacked Fujiwara Miyabi at the same time. She shook her head and gasped for breath. Her chest heaved rapidly, her limbs twitched excitedly, and a large amount of love fluid flowed from her lower body, flowing all over the ground. Although Senju also wanted to brutally abuse Fujiwara Miya, she decided to let him play with her first since the credit belonged to the Liquid Demon. "Don't torture her to death, I'm planning to get revenge." The Liquid Demon carried the powerless Fujiwara Miya to the drain on the side of the street in a position like a child urinating. "Don't worry, I'd rather dirty her than ruin her. I'd make her unused cunt as dirty as a toilet." The Liquid Demon's lower body turned into liquid and flowed into the drain, entering the sewer. His upper body tore Fujiwara Miya's already ripped black hot pants and carried her to the drain in a position like carrying a child urinating. The confused Fujiwara Miya didn't realize the Liquid Demon's next perverted act. The Liquid Demon's half of his body turned into a long, hollow liquid tentacle in the sewer, like a tube, one end inserted into the dirtiest, smelliest, black, disgusting liquid in the sewer. After the preparation was complete, the other end extended out of the sewer, gradually approaching the pink flesh between Fujiwara Miya's parted legs.

"Hehehe," the Liquid Demon was so excited by the pleasure of about to defile the powerful exorcist loli that he couldn't contain himself. He reached his hands, which were holding Fujiwara Miya's thighs, towards the middle and touched the wet and tender labia of the girl. He used his fingers to spread the labia apart, revealing the entrance to Fujiwara Miya's honey hole where her hymen had just been broken. At the same time, the hollow liquid tentacles pressed against the pink entrance.

The strange sensation emanating from her honeypot brought Fujiwara Miya back to her senses. She saw her private parts being spread apart, a liquid tentacle pressing against the entrance of her tender, untouched vagina. The intense shame and humiliation made her face burn with embarrassment. She weakly twisted and struggled, crying, "You pervert, let me go!" The Liquid Demon, looking at the helpless, tearful loli in his arms, felt a surge of sadistic urge. He sneered, "That's right, I am a pervert, and I'm about to turn you into a toilet!" With a thought, the Liquid Demon thrust the hollow liquid tentacle at the entrance of Fujiwara Miya's honeypot with force! It pierced deep into the girl's most private cave… Chapter 4: The Girl's Abuse

"Ugh~" The sudden penetration of a foreign object made Fujiwara Miya cry out. She hurriedly covered her mouth, her eyes glaring angrily at the Liquid Demon, indicating that she would never yield.

"I just love defiling strong girls like you." Driven by a powerful sense of conquest, the Liquid Demon pushed its liquid tentacles deeper. When the tentacles touched the uterus, Fujiwara Miya gritted her teeth and strained her lower body, trying to tighten her cervix to prevent the tentacles from entering.

"You think this will work?" The Liquid Demon's fingers transformed from inside Fujiwara Miya's uterus into tentacle shapes, extending

outwards. Then, the tentacles split into five, forcefully prying open Fujiwara Miya's cervix in five directions! "

Ughh ...

...Could it be that he's going to...?

"Quick, let me go! If you dare to put that filthy thing in... I'll definitely kill you!!" The girl, weak all over, kept hitting the liquid demon with her small fists, trying to stop him from doing what he was about to do, but it was completely useless. She watched in horror as the hollow liquid tentacles pulled out large clumps of horrible stuff from the sewer and were transporting it to the purest part between her legs. Even through the tentacles, she could smell a suffocating stench. The liquid demon deliberately made the liquid tentacles transparent, so that Fujiwara Miya could clearly see that they were large clumps of filthy, black sewer sludge, containing all sorts of disgusting things. She saw feces, cockroaches, even condoms... Fujiwara Miya, who was always a clean freak, was horrified! She didn't even have a boyfriend yet, what if this stuff was poured into her uterus! She struggled wildly, "Oh no, no, no, no, no! Don't even kill me!

Let's make peace! Make peace! Oh, I won't beat you to death. This time, I lose... Let's admit defeat, admit defeat!!" Hearing Fujiwara Mi's words, the sewage sludge that had been transported to Fujiwara Mi's hole stopped. Seeing the tentacles stop transporting, Fujiwara Miu breathed a sigh

of relief, but at this moment the liquid demon laughed evilly, "I just like to see you desperate..." The tentacles suddenly squeezed hard! A large ball of foul-smelling black and dirty sewer sludge quickly passed through Fujiwara Miu's vagina and poured directly into the girl's purest womb with a pop!

The strong shock caused by the disgusting stench that stained the most important part of her body made Fujiwara Miao lose consciousness and temporarily passed out. The liquid demon did not stop torturing Fujiwara Miao because he was absent-minded. He intensified and continued to draw more filth from the sewer and injected it into the girl's uterus. The fingers in the uterus were excitedly responsible for smearing the filth brought in to various places that had not been contaminated.

Watching the powerful and adorable exorcist loli's pure womb being defiled like a toilet by his own hands with the filthiest filth, the Liquid Demon

felt a surge of pleasure. He watched as Fujiwara Miya's belly swelled with the continuous influx of filth, wondering what other pure parts of her body could be defiled. The swelling in her lower abdomen slowly roused Fujiwara Miya. Looking at her ever-growing belly, she finally realized, "Ugh... I'm defiled." Already defiled, Fujiwara Miya gave up resisting, allowing the Liquid Demon to humiliate her. As the uterus was continuously filled with filth, filling and soiling her lower abdomen, Fujiwara Miya felt not only humiliation but also a subtle pleasure. "Ugh... why does it feel a little good? Am I a pervert? No, no, no..." She shook her head vigorously, trying to deny her feelings.

Seeing Fujiwara Miya shake her head, the Liquid Demon assumed she was still resisting. It then controlled the churning fingers inside her uterus to pry open her fallopian tubes, pouring out the filth from her uterus. Simultaneously, it stuffed feces, condoms, and other filthy things into her ovaries… The contamination of her ovaries brought Fujiwara Miya intense pleasure. Saliva overflowed, her eyes glazed, and she continuously emitted blush-inducing moans. Her uterus contracted during orgasm, squeezing out the filth inside her.

“So you’ve had too much pleasure, huh? Hmph, I’ll make you feel even better!” The Liquid Demon then sent three more tentacles into the sewer to act as conduits, simultaneously inserting one end of each tentacle into Fujiwara Miya’s urethra, anus, and her wide-open, drooling mouth. As the tentacle-like tubes began to move, large clumps of black, foul-smelling liquid poured into Shen Lingmiao's body... "Ugh...ugh...ugh...ugh..." The sudden stench of the liquid made Fujiwara Miya's eyes widen. Tears welled up as she watched the clumps of foul liquid continuously pour into her body. Especially the thick tentacle inserted into her mouth made it impossible for her to close her mouth or speak. She could only obediently let the disgusting filth from the sewer fill her small mouth and flow into her esophagus... The filth continued to be injected from the sewer into the loli's petite body. Her small mouth, uterus, anus, and urethra were all affected. Soon, Fujiwara Miya was filled into a round ball, and her whole body reeked of filth.

"Hahahaha, how was it, Thousand Hands? Did you enjoy it? I've avenged you. This woman is filthy beyond belief.

But her body is really tough. Even after being filled with so much, her stomach hasn't exploded. I'm going to see how much stuff I have to fill her up before she bursts." Saying this, he increased the force of filling the liquid, making Shen Lingmiao's eyes roll back... Thousand Hands looked at Fujiwara Mio, who was filled into a ball by filth, and thought about her contempt for him earlier. He felt a surge of pleasure, but he stopped the Liquid Demon from bursting her up. "Don't kill her. You've had enough fun, haven't you? Now it's my turn." The Liquid Demon nodded and used his tentacles to wrap around Fujiwara Mio's round belly, lifting her into the air. "Hehehehe, the next scene is going to be very exciting..." He pulled out the tentacles that were inserted into the loli's vagina, urethra, anus, and mouth, and at the same time, he tightened the tentacles wrapped around her round belly!

"Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh!" The massive amount of filth accumulated inside Fujiwara Miyako's body was rapidly expelled by the tentacle's grip after the outlet was opened. Four black, foul-smelling jets of water shot out from Fujiwara Miyako's body, each jet traveling five meters, and spraying for a full twenty seconds! She was transformed into a human fountain of filth; it was hard to imagine how much foul liquid had been poured into her body.

Chapter 5: The Last Wish.

The ravaged Fujiwara Miyako was slammed onto the ground covered in the filth she had just gushed out, her whole body convulsing, her eyes lifeless, all her initial spirit gone.

Senju, once again transformed into a muscular tank, grabbed Fujiwara Miyako's calf, lifted her upside down, and, looking at her lifeless state, sneered. With one hand, he forcefully threw her vertically into the air. Fujiwara Miya was thrown ten meters into the air by a tremendous force, spinning continuously in the air. Senju watched the loli falling from the sky at an accelerating speed, and seized the opportunity to deliver a full-force uppercut to the loli's filthy honey hole!

"Ughh ... "That's enough. This slut's been enjoying herself, I'm getting a little tired of it. It's time for the final blow." With that, his right hand began to transform, the fist becoming pointed, the arm thickening, and sharp spikes constantly protruding from its surface. Finally, his right hand became a muscle drill as thick as a bucket, its surface covered with rough, hard spikes. He aimed the drill at the falling girl and declared, "Let me give you a good pounding!" Fujiwara Miya, still climaxing in mid-air, saw Senju's drill. Instead of fear, she felt inexplicably excited. Her face flushed, her eyes half-closed, she spread her legs in mid-air, opening her already distorted vulva, aiming at the poised Senju, anticipating his final strike.

The bucket-sized drill-like right hand mercilessly stabbed into Fujiwara Miya's lower body. The sharp drill forcefully pierced the tight walls of her vulva, passing through the cervix, and brutally penetrating the bottom of her uterus, until it reached her chest cavity. The petite 1.48-meter-tall Fujiwara Miyagi was like a glove, tightly gripping Senju's massive drill head. Her abdomen and chest bulged into a cone the size of a bucket, her once tight and delicate vulva stretched to the size of a manhole cover, her legs unable to close. Blood continuously flowed from the ruptured opening onto Senju's body.

Fujiwara Miyagi foamed at the mouth, convulsing, unable to control her consciousness, and uncontrollably lost control of her bladder, urinating and spraying onto Senju's face.

Senju, enraged, laughed coldly, controlling the massive drill head that had been thrust from Fujiwara Miyagi's lower body to her chest, and began to rotate at high speed. The dense spikes on the drill head, under the force of rotation, continuously cut into Fujiwara Miyagi's vagina, which, though stretched to the size of a bucket, still tightly wrapped around the massive arm. Blood gushed from her lower body; even with her stomach exposed, the high-speed rotation of the drill head inside her was clearly visible.

"Aa ...

"We can leave now, Liquid Demon. She's about to die." Thousand Hands turned back and walked towards the unconscious woman in the white-collar uniform on the ground. "I feel much better after torturing her to death. Let's leave her here like this and let those exorcists see the consequences of offending demons. But, there's still a trophy here." Liquid Demon was clearly not satisfied. "It was so satisfying to defile such an exorcist loli. It's a pity we can only do it once." "It's okay, there will be other exorcists. There will be plenty of opportunities to have fun again." Thousand Hands grabbed the unconscious woman and slapped her hard twice. The woman was slapped awake and saw the monsters, Thousand Hands and Liquid Demon, standing in front of her. She screamed in terror… Thousand Hands was clearly impatient. He grabbed the woman's neck; with just a little force, his slender neck would snap. “I'll give you one last chance to say something. After that, you'll die. We haven't eaten yet, so we won't torture you today; we'll eat right away.” The woman's face was deathly pale. She could already see Fujiwara Miya lying in a pool of blood, tortured beyond recognition. From the bloodthirsty eyes of these two monsters, she knew they wouldn't let her go. Whether she begged for mercy or fawned, the only outcome would be a miserable death. What should she say as her last words…? The woman's lips trembled uncontrollably; a simple sentence seemed stuck in her throat like a stone, unable to utter a sound.

“Hurry up!” The hand gripping the woman's neck tightened, clearly urging her on. The woman's mouth gaped open; no words could save her life. She could only muster her last strength to shout out her final wish… "Please! Someone save me!!!"

Chapter 6: Immortality

"Ugh… Someone is calling for help…" Fujiwara Miyako struggled weakly, her consciousness fading… Everywhere was ruins, explosions, cries, and pleas for help mingled together. A seven-year-old girl struggled to climb out of the overturned bus. A kind aunt next to her fastened her seatbelt, saving her life, but the girl herself had her trachea severed by shards of glass that had shattered during the overturn. She saw raging monsters all around her, and an endless sea of fire. The sound of a blade scraping the ground rang out. The girl saw the culprit that had caused the bus to overturn—a monster covered in sharp tentacles. Beside the monster lay corpses, clearly survivors who had escaped after the bus overturned.

Snail-like, slender eyes slanted, staring intently at the girl. A mouth full of sharp teeth gaped open, and the monster slowly crawled towards her.

Fear froze her entire body, rendering her immobile and unable to breathe. The seven-year-old girl forgot to run, staring blankly as the monster's tentacles coiled around her and tossed her into its gaping maw.

The fiery red phoenix crashed into the monster, instantly reducing it to ashes. The little girl fell from the sky, landing in the gentle arms of the white-haired girl. The white-haired girl anxiously turned the girl over and over, letting out a sigh of relief after confirming she was unharmed. Her red eyes looked at the girl in her arms, who showed no fear whatsoever, staring at her with bright, adoring eyes. Feeling extremely uncomfortable, the white-haired girl forced a stiff smile onto her cold face. "Don't worry, I'll take you to a safe place." The white-haired girl carried the little girl quickly through the alley, unconsciously slowing down to protect her. A sudden murderous aura made her stop. Helplessly, the white-haired girl placed the little girl in a small house by the alley. She stretched out her index finger... She made a quiet gesture and whispered to the little girl, "Stay here and don't move. I'll deal with these guys and come get you soon." The girl, who was about to leave, suddenly stopped. The little girl's fingers gripped the leg of her red overalls covered in talismans, her face full of worry. The white-haired girl removed her hand and her confident voice rang out, "Don't worry, I won't die." "Roar!" The roar of a group of monsters echoed throughout the alley. Dozens of tentacle monsters surrounded the alley. Faced with this scene, the white-haired girl sighed, and blazing flames erupted from her body. She asked, "Can you tell me, who turned you into this?" The answer she received was an overwhelming swarm of tentacles. The girl scratched her head helplessly, and the dazzling firelight illuminated the entire sky.

"Hmm..." The white-haired girl squatted down, poking at the ashes with a wooden stick, trying to find anything that could prove her identity. After a while, she threw the stick away. "After all, controlling the heat is difficult... This is troublesome. Did I come all this way for nothing?" A faint sound came from behind her. A monster caught in the ashes silently extended its sharp tentacles, aiming at the seemingly unaware white-haired girl. A mocking smile appeared on the girl's lips. She ignored the danger behind her and considered her next move.

"Swoosh!" The sound of a sharp blade piercing flesh rang out. The white-haired girl turned around in shock. The young loli spread her arms to block her. The tentacle monster's blade pierced through her chest. Overwhelmed with regret and pain, she roared angrily, "Die!" Flames completely vaporized the monster.

"Didn't I say I wouldn't die...?" The white-haired girl's voice grew fainter and fainter. Her chest had been pierced, and the little girl lying in her arms could no longer breathe. Her eyes reflected the white-haired girl's delicate face, her small mouth struggling to open, blood gushing from it. She whispered something, and the white-haired girl quickly put her ear to the little girl's mouth and heard her words, "Sister... is so... cool... I... also..." Her mouth opened silently, her pupils dilated, and she was no longer able to make a sound.

The girl fell silent… Suddenly, she scratched her head with both hands in a complaining manner, “Oh well, I can’t help it. I just wanted to make her angry so I sneaked out to play. Oh well, I’ll have to fight when I get back anyway.” The white-haired girl took out a medicine pot, took out a pill, chewed it, and then bent down to feed it to the little girl. “Don’t worry,” she said, putting her in the room before turning and leaving.

“You’ll be fine after a good night’s sleep. I don’t know if this is the right thing for you. But…” As the girl gradually walked away, her voice grew fainter and fainter… “If one day the world can’t accept you anymore, come find me in Gensokyo…” Just as Senju and the Liquid Demon were about to make their move, they suddenly felt an immense pressure, like a mountain, pressing down on them. They quickly turned around and saw Fujiwara Miyako, who should have been dead on the ground, standing up. Her light purple hair had turned white, and her dark eyes had turned crimson. The huge drill inserted into her lower body prevented her from closing her legs, forcing her to stand on the ground with her legs spread apart at a 160-degree angle. She looked up at the woman who had cried for help. "Don't worry, I'm awake..." "What's going on?! This guy should be dead!!" The two demon generals were terrified by this unbelievable situation. They watched in horror as Fujiwara Miya summoned her scythe, but instead of attacking them, the scythe flashed past Fujiwara Miya and severed her from the chest down!

Fujiwara Miya's upper body flew through the air, enveloped in white light. When the light disappeared, Fujiwara Miya stood on the ground again. The body she had severed had all grown back. Her smooth, tender body showed no signs of damage. Except for a small section of her sports vest on her shoulder, she was completely naked.

Her severed lower body remained on the ground...

Senju was shocked by this. "What kind of ability is this?! Even super-fast healing couldn't heal such a fatal wound!" The Liquid Demon seized the opportunity and rushed towards the drain. Once inside, no matter how powerful Fujiwara Miya was, she wouldn't be able to catch him.

Fujiwara Miyako watched the Liquid Demon rush towards the drain, planted the Crimson Rose in the ground, aimed at the Liquid Demon, and pulled the trigger. A blazing bird-shaped flame erupted from the muzzle, and with a deafening "Boom!", the violent explosion instantly vaporized the Liquid Demon and the surrounding ground.

Seeing Fujiwara Miyako approaching with murderous intent, Senju gave up resistance. "I know I'm going to die, but before I die, I want to know one thing: what kind of ability is this…?" Fujiwara Miyako raised her scythe. "Nothing, I just remembered… I…" A flash of cold light, leaving Senju sliced to dust… "It seems… to be immortal…"

[The End]

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