Chapter 235 (1/2)
Even as he reached for Shokuhou Misaki’s honeypot, she couldn’t do anything to stop him. She whimpered and resigned herself by closing her eyes. She could only wait as his burly hands…
The next instant, when he is about to tap that booty, a familiar reaction pinged his EM detection. He stopped his hand, incredulous at the reaction he is getting.
“Stop right there!”
Wu Yan’s yelp was quickly followed by a bolt of lightning. Clearly, whoever fired this did not want to let them off easy.
The crackling sound of the lightning bolt made Wu Yan return to his senses. Observing the incoming bolt, he focused and called forth a similar bolt as his hair levitated. He threw the bolt right at the incoming lightning bolt.
The two bolts collided and dispersed with a loud boom followed by a light show of blue sparks, it was like a firework between the two individuals.
Before he can sigh a breath of relief, a salvo of attacks started raining down on him. There were wind blades, flames, ice spear, water pillars. h.e.l.l, there were even trash bins, bench, and tables. These attacks were all aimed at Wu Yan.
His expression changed rapidly, he picked up Joou-sama and retreated a safe distance away. He barely dodged the attacks and they hit the spot where he stood just moments ago and everything there got decimated, only rocks remained.
Dripping with cold sweat, Wu Yan did not doubt that the attacks just now could have destroyed him until not a bone remained.
The perpetrators behind the attacks appeared and his cold sweat started flowing down his face like a waterfall.
Standing opposite to him and at the forefront is Mikoto. Standing behind her, the divine host of Tokiwadai Oujo-samas, he need not waste a single moment to figure out who attacked him.
Of course, if it were only so, Wu Yan wouldn’t be so anxious that he would sweat waterfalls. The most important thing is that, excluding Mikoto, everyone else was clad in a dark aura.
They had an ominous aura about them like the FFF inquisition but somehow, they differed from the FFF inquisition. Subconsciously, he gulped and let go of Joou-sama on reflex.
Losing her pillar of support, Joou-sama sagged down onto the floor, panting, her attire was a mess and she was still blus.h.i.+ng with gla.s.sy eyes.
The FFF-esque divine host of Tokiwadai’s dark aura ascended in intensity the moment they saw how Joou-sama looked. A certain black and white yuri life form had the darkest aura of them all.
“What are you girls doing!”
Mikoto yelled at the girls behind her. She downgraded her attack and made it so her attack was easy to dodge. But the divine host of Tokiwadai decided to throw all-out attacks with lethal precision.
The divine host of Tokiwadai heard her and acted like it’s-not-my-fault-you-led-the-attack. Mikoto became very annoyed as a result.
The Oujo-samas had an air about them that told her they were not afraid of dining in h.e.l.l tonight. Mikoto could only helplessly turn around and direct her attention at Wu Yan.
“Mikoto…”
Wu Yan rubbed his cheek in an awkward manner. He was about to greet his wife in a nonchalant manner until he remembered that he did a lot of lewd stuff with Joou-sama and it is highly likely that they saw everything. It is at this point that he realized how he stood morally.
He was supposed to be with Railgun so the stuff he did with Joou-sama and the situation they are currently in resembled how a f.u.c.kboi who went creeping got caught by his wife.
Plus, there was that thing with the girls who had intense aura enough to intimidate a True Ancestor, the attacks that were nothing of note if in parts.
Mikoto hadn’t said anything and Kuroko immediately laughed like a banshee. She reached into her skirt and grabbed a few steel needles, she held those needles between her fingers and continued.
“Human sc.u.m! How dare you cheat in broad daylight, today is the day you die and the day I finally liberate Onee-sama from your slimy fingers!”
While Mikoto flinched in surprise, she teleported the needles towards him.