I, Sakura Matou, the third seat of Chasing Fire!

The world is about to come to an end.

Sakura raised her eyes slightly, seeing the light passing through the ceiling and the roof, and looking at the somewhat dim sky outside the room.

Today's weather is not so good, it will start to rain in a while.

She doesn't hate rainy days, on the contrary, she quite likes them.

After all, the world in the rain is very peaceful, and the sound of dense rain is just a natural song.

"It's time to go back."

She withdrew her gaze and looked at Kamo in front of her with a smile.

The absorption of rule fragments made her existence more perfect.

It's a pity that there are not many left of the rule fragments.

If she can get another piece, then she is sure to let herself go one step further in a short time.

Although there is still a long way to go to the level of the multiverse, at this level, every bit of progress is a rare joy.

After all, this is not Marvel, and there is no such thing as a bunch of powers that can make people reach the sky in one step.

And those powers in Marvel are too illusory, full of unreal feelings.

Although she only has the strength of a single universe level now, if she goes to the Marvel world, even in the comic universe, her strength is enough to fight head-on with most multiverse-level gods, and even win.

That world is like this, the rules are chaotic and disorderly, and it often happens that an ordinary person kills a multiverse god with a special pistol. It sounds so ridiculous, but it is not a joke. But what actually happened.

Therefore, the world of Marvel is very chaotic, and it is a mess.

The only thing that does not need to be questioned is the OAA that exists as an absolute ceiling.

The enviable power makes people's hearts surge, but she believes that one day she will reach the same level as OAA, and even surpass his existence.

Because this is the promise the system gave her.

And she firmly believes that...

220 nine, the demon who wants to eat the master

three days later.

Today is Friday, the last day before the weekend.

Xiaohui went to school.

And Sakura still stayed at home absorbing the power of the rule fragments.

The chest rose and fell slightly with breathing, and gradually stopped over time.

The mysterious aura was fading away, and a figure suddenly flew out from Sakura's chest, appearing in front of her.

White shirt, suit pants, playful smile and orange-red hair.

Those eyes were the same as ever.

Finally woke up.

Been asleep for a long time.

With crossed legs, she sits on the couch.

Knowing the owner, she raised her hand and touched the empty neck.

The collar is gone, but that doesn't mean the collar is gone.

However, the existence of the collar in the strict sense has indeed disappeared, and only a substitute has appeared.

And this substitute is far more effective than a collar.

Annoy people?

No, how could it be like that.

As Sakura's second heart, she loves everything that belongs to Sakura!

Her skin, her flesh and blood, her organs, her star and her own heart.

She really wants to taste it well, she only needs a little cooking oil, and she believes that it is enough to cook unparalleled deliciousness.

Yes, she wanted to eat her master, just like the urge to "eat" her when she put the collar on her.

She's not the same as she eats, but that's not surprising.

The intention to eat is different, but the heart is the same.

She sat on the sofa, that smile kept changing.

Playfulness, tenderness, sadness, and that brilliant joy.

All sorts, and that was nothing more than her dominion over herself.

After sleeping for so long, how could she not change a bit.

The power to dominate becomes entirely a concept.

Powerful and beautiful.

It is as beautiful and gorgeous as the fireworks blooming in the night sky, but it is not fleeting like fireworks.

She wanted to try it, but Sakura's slowly opening eyes interrupted her thoughts.

What a pity...but that's okay, there are plenty of opportunities.

She thought Sakura wouldn't mind letting her have a good time in this world before taking it away.

As long as it doesn't involve the little guy.

"you're awake."

"Well, I'm awake."

Plain water dialogue, so Machima decided to make her a little more interesting.

She got up from the sofa and dominated everything around her within a breath.

This is absolute domination, and the tangible or the infinite are all collared at this moment.

The air that disappeared, everything that disappeared, but then everything was back to normal.

Dominate what is dominated, what Machima has, Sakura will naturally have it, and it will be even more powerful.

"What a nuisance."

Hugging Sakura tightly, she leaned her body against the warm back.

Then she showed a hint of laughter, and gently exhaled hot air towards the crystal clear earlobe.

"Settle down."

The dominated body, and the poured tea.

There were two cups in total, and the ice-cold tea was steaming instantly.

This is also domination, the manipulation of the existence of physical rules and so on.

It's like turning water into fire, and letting fire turn into water, as the degree to which fire is extinguished with water is known by the public.

This is a new power, a more powerful power of domination.

"So Sakura, you are really boring."

With a faint smile, she picked up the teacup and tasted the tea at a suitable temperature.

It tastes good, but she prefers black tea.

So green tea has become black tea, a transformation completed under the power of domination.

"There's still a little blood."

With slightly shining eyes, she, Maqima, has been looking forward to having the blood of the concept of the universe.

Sakura didn't say a word, raised her hand, scratched her skin, and a seemingly light drop of blood slowly fell into the teacup brought over.

The seemingly light blood contains unimaginable weight.

But Maqima caught it, but the hand holding the teacup couldn't help sinking.

But that's nothing, it doesn't matter at all in the midst of that seductive aroma.

The stirred tea and the soul-striking aroma made it difficult for Machima to remain calm.

And the tea in the cherry bowl has bottomed out.

The home is very quiet today.

Sanhua Rimi went to practice spells on a deserted island in the distance, and Kama was arranged by her for some things.

After all, the time is coming soon, and the final finishing work must be done well.

And the rule fragments.....

Just now, she had absorbed everything.

The teacup that was put down had bottomed out, and an intoxicating blush appeared on his fair face.

That was Makima, and she was drunk now.

The fallen body leaned against Sakura's body, and her soft arms tightly hugged Sakura's shoulders.

"Sakura is my favorite~"

The taste of black tea is mixed with the taste of blood and the rich sweetness.

people.

"Okay, I see."

Looking at the unconscious hands, Sakura smiled helplessly.

This idiot is drunk...

There is no way, her blood is not so easy to absorb now.

There was no problem before, but now it is different.

If her blood is not thinned, it will easily cause such a situation.

However, the result of Macchima is already considered good.

Before she woke up, someone also tasted her blood, but that time she was almost blown away by the rich energy in the blood.

Fortunately, it was relieved through release later, and I also got great benefits afterwards.

As a result, there have been no small breakthroughs in a short period of time.

Hugging Mazima's body, holding the demon she ate was in his arms.

It's like holding a little guy, except that Maqima is not a little guy, but a big one.

It didn't make much difference to her though.

Gently stroking her hair, she has always wanted Maqima to grow long hair, but the other party is not willing.

According to her, this hairstyle is the most suitable hairstyle for her.

Maybe, but it was Magema, and this Magema in her arms was a dominating demon.

But it's good if she likes it, after all, I like it very much, but occasionally I want her to change her style.

"Feeling better?"

After all, it is a devil, although it is uncomfortable, but it will be able to adapt quickly.

"much better."

The cheeks were buried in the soft and warm chest, the sweet fragrance was so tempting to Maqima, so tempting that she wanted to take a bite hard, tear off the soft flesh, forcefully Bite it, then swallow it into your stomach, and digest it slowly... No, not now.

You must let Sakura take the initiative, only that kind of Sakura is the most delicious.

Looking into Makima's eyes, she is no longer looking at me, but she can see her heart in those eyes.