Chapter 110: The Cat with Nine Lives, The Ruthless Sister-in-Law

“Ah! Auntie!”

With a sharp scream, Luolu burst forward wildly toward the young girl.

The girl, with long, straight black hair, wore a pure white dress, resembling an immaculate white lotus flower—pure and sacred even blooming amid the mud.

Luolu threw herself into the girl’s embrace, who gently stroked Luolu’s head with tenderness.

“Luolu, long time no see. Have you missed Auntie?” the girl’s voice was soft and delicate.

“Of course! Luolu has missed Auntie so much, hee hee hee!” Luolu laughed.

“Auntie feels the same way, missing brother-in-law a lot,” the girl said excitedly.

Luolu blinked in confusion: “?(o_o)?”

Ah, that manner of speaking—that was definitely Auntie!

Happily, Luolu buried her head in the girl’s arms, rubbing against her continuously.

The scene was overwhelmingly warm and loving.

Du Fang took a step back, the corner of his mouth twitching.

Sister-in-law… had come into reality!

However, this didn’t particularly surprise Du Fang. After all, previously, both Luolu and the “wife’s hand” had been brought into reality from the dream disaster.

Now, it seemed to be the same.

Yet, Du Fang felt incredibly uncomfortable—this beautiful dream within the disaster felt unnatural to him.

After all, the familial affection in this dream seemed somewhat distorted.

It was not quite right.

So, facing the sister-in-law, Du Fang felt a little embarrassed.

In the dream, the sister-in-law’s behavior was somewhat yandere-like.

That kind of sickly attachment sent chills down Du Fang’s spine.

“Brother-in-law.”

The girl in the pure white dress, barefoot, looked at Du Fang with a gentle smile.

She was like warm morning light, reminiscent of the fair-skinned school beauty from middle school smiling at you.

Was this really a sister-in-law’s smile to her brother-in-law?

Du Fang turned his head to look at the “wife’s hand” quietly resting on his shoulder.

He felt the wife’s hand should say or do something now.

In fact, the wife’s hand was not idle; it floated up and gently caressed the girl’s cheek.

“Sister!”

The girl beamed brilliantly.

The wife’s hand pinched the girl’s cheek, her pale face so tender it seemed one could squeeze water from it.

Buzz…

As the dream spirit waves surged,

once the sister-in-law appeared in reality, the dream disaster began to destabilize and erode, beginning to dissipate.

In other words, this dream disaster engulfing the entire estate was about to be challenged!

Suddenly,

Du Fang furrowed his brow.

In his dream spirit perception, he seemed to hear hurried footsteps,

rapidly approaching the direction of the dining hall.

Du Fang had yet to make a move.

The once sunny, gentle, and sweet sister-in-law now wore a wild, frenzied smile,

as if endless shadows cloaked the upper half of her face.

“No one is allowed to hurt brother-in-law!”

Whoosh!

Before Du Fang could react,

the sister-in-law vanished.

……

Outside the dining hall,

in the corridor,

mist curled thickly, signaling the dream disaster was not yet fully dissipated.

At the far end of the corridor, several figures wrapped in white light barriers rushed forward swiftly.

Clad in black trench coats and fully armed, with automatic weapons and blades strapped to their waists,

their leader was Robin, the trusted deputy captain of Camon.

“Target spotted in the distance!”

Robin raised his hand.

Behind him, his team halted, standing alert.

In the corridor, Zhang Changlin and Su Jiuming stood rooted, immersed in the dream disaster, deeply asleep.

Robin narrowed his eyes, a cruel smile creeping over his lips.

He checked the intel, and the smile grew more pronounced.

“This man is Zhang Changlin, captain of the Wildfire Dream Crossing Squad from Jiangling City…”

“He just slew a powerful being of city-annihilating level.”

A wild gleam flashed in Robin’s eyes.

A dagger suddenly appeared in his hand.

In an instant, he slashed toward Zhang Changlin’s neck.

“A Dream Crosser who can kill city-annihilating level threats? Still has to die by my hand!” Robin’s eyes gleamed with madness and pride.

But just as the dagger was about to slice through Zhang Changlin’s neck, the broken blade at Zhang’s waist suddenly swung up to block it.

Sparks flew as Zhang Changlin seemed to be struck by a massive force, his body sliding backwards several meters.

Robin’s eyes narrowed sharply: “That’s… a Sequence Forbidden Artifact!”

Greed filled his gaze!

A Sequence Forbidden Artifact! Only 108 exist worldwide. Who would have thought the captain of a third-tier city’s raid team would carry one?

It was as rare as finding gold in a cesspit!

Robin laughed excitedly.

Yet, his dagger simultaneously slashed toward Su Jiuming’s neck, who wore a flashy green suit nearby.

Swoosh!

The dagger sliced through Su Jiuming’s neck artery, blood spraying out and splattering Robin’s face, fueling his ferocity.

“Hahaha! Dream Crossers trapped in the disaster have the weakest physical bodies. No matter how many divine techniques you possess, you can’t use them now. Killing you is as easy as chopping chickens!” Robin laughed with exhilaration.

He kicked Su Jiuming’s severed, blood-spurting body aside.

Then he lunged toward the still-sleeping Zhang Changlin.

However,

just as his dagger was about to pierce Zhang’s skull,

a faint voice suddenly sounded beside Robin…

“Does my blood smell sweet?”

“Are you happy after slashing my neck?”

“Did you know you hurt me?”

The three quiet questions carried sorrow and a bone-deep seductive charm…

Causing Robin’s scalp to tingle, all his body hair to stand on end!

His dagger suddenly swung sideways.

His eyes caught a flash of that flashy green.

Su Jiuming, in the flashy green suit, looked at him with a mournful expression!

“You?!”

Robin’s eyes shrank.

This guy, whose artery he had just severed, was still alive?!

Hadn’t he killed this shameless bastard already?

Su Jiuming’s dream spirit waves surged from his brow.

Behind him, a white cat’s phantom emerged, baring claws and letting out a sharp scream!

Robin felt a wave of dizziness before Su Jiuming appeared at his side, his palm clawing toward Robin’s neck.

But Robin instantly activated his dream spirit, hardening his body like stone.

Su Jiuming’s claws only sparked against his skin, sending Robin flying.

“Have you never heard… cats have nine lives?”

Su Jiuming suddenly produced a white rose from his hand, sorrowful.

“You… took one of mine.”

As he spoke, Su Jiuming twisted the rose.

In an instant, the white petals spun sharp as blades, slicing toward Robin.

Clang clang clang!

Robin’s stone-like flesh was cut, sparks flying.

“You can’t break my defense!”

“But you won’t stop me—everyone caught in this dream disaster must die! You can’t save them!”

Robin grinned madly.

He looked at his team behind him.

“Attack! Don’t spare anyone! I’ll hold this one off!”

At Robin’s command, the team enveloped in light barriers rushed toward the dining hall without hesitation.

Su Jiuming frowned.

Resurrection was his special skill.

But without unleashing his inner power, Su Jiuming truly couldn’t defeat this foreign Dream Crosser Robin.

Robin’s strength was probably that of an upper-rank Dream Crosser—not as strong as Zhang Changlin at his peak.

Still, without summoning his inner monster, Su Jiuming could barely hold his own.

He moved his mind, ready to sink inward and awaken the monster within.

Yet…

just as he began to move,

his entire body stiffened abruptly.

A terrifying pressure surged from the dining hall.

Not only Su Jiuming,

but Robin, who was grinning and about to block Su Jiuming, also froze.

He spun his head sharply toward the dining hall.

There, a dreadful pressure descended like an endless abyss, devouring all.

Pat pat pat…

The sound of bare feet stepping on the ground echoed—

as if stepping in rhythm with every heartbeat.

Robin and his team all froze, unable to even take a step.

“La la la la~”

A clear, soft melody, like a little girl humming next door.

“No one is allowed to hurt brother-in-law! Only I can hurt brother-in-law!”

Snap!

From the darkness, a barefoot figure fully emerged.

A girl with a head of black hair stepped out from the pitch-black dining hall, blocking its entrance.

Her black hair completely concealed her face.

She bent her head forward, her frail body looking as if a gust of wind could topple her.

Yet, this weak girl filled Robin with unparalleled terror!

It was as if he was facing the national-level Dream Crosser, Camon’s elder brother, who stood atop the federation.

“I heard… you want to hurt my brother-in-law?”

The girl’s voice was gentle, fragile, with a hint of madness and sickness.

Then she lifted her hand and slowly brushed aside the hair obscuring her face.

The gap widened, revealing a pale, bloodless face, like shattered porcelain, covered with dense black cracks.

Seeing this, Robin felt a cold chill wrap around him.

He sensed as if two hands silently reached out behind his cheeks, covering his face, ten fingers gripping his skin…

Su Jiuming gasped inwardly, seeing clearly that behind Robin and his team stood the girls in white dresses, their skirts dripping blood, their ten fingers covering their faces from behind.

Suddenly, Su Jiuming’s body stiffened.

Behind his own head, ten fingers reached out and cupped his face.

Yet, Su Jiuming was utterly powerless to move.

Damn!

What does this have to do with him?!

“I…”

Su Jiuming opened his mouth to speak.

But the girl’s mad eyes immediately fixed on him, and his words caught in his throat.

“As long as you’re happy…”

Su Jiuming thought silently, at least he had a few lives left to resurrect…

Suddenly,

from inside the dining hall,

Du Fang slowly emerged, standing beside the girl.

The girl turned to him and said, “Brother-in-law.”

Su Jiuming: “???”

“!!!”

“An ally!”

“Little Du Du! You’re one of us!”

Su Jiuming hurriedly called out.

If he could avoid death, he wanted to survive.

Suddenly, his body stiffened again.

Because, behind him, a faint, eerie, and sickly voice sounded:

“Who are you calling Little Du Du? How dare you call brother-in-law Little Du Du?”

Su Jiuming: “…”

Du Fang, please control your sister-in-law!

“Brother Du, Lord Du, Brother Du! It’s me, your Little Su Su!”

Su Jiuming’s voice trembled, thick with tears...

But as he spoke, the chill behind him deepened.

“Little Su Su? You dare call yourself Su Su?”

Su Jiuming: “?”

Big sister, please stop picking fights, or just end it quickly!

Can’t I just be less flashy?!

Du Fang’s mouth twitched violently.

“Su Su, aside from the flashy green one, handle the rest as you see fit.”

Du Fang said.

At his words,

the sister-in-laws behind Robin and his team grinned wider.

In the next moment,

all the sister-in-laws simultaneously drew out pens sharpened to a fine point.

Poke! Poke! Poke!

They suddenly jabbed at the necks of Robin and his team!

Robin’s stone-like body crumbled like paper, unable to resist.

“La la la la~” Like a gentle girl humming next door: “Su Su will protect the best brother-in-law in the world!”

One jab, two jabs, three jabs…

Stab—

Again and again!

Blood sprayed, flowing like rivers!

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