Chapter 27 - Impossible Fight Part Five: Unrelenting Race (2/2)

Foel's left legs and her right arms were regenerated as her cells grew visibly branched and reversed the damage.

The pain was exposed as Foel's expression began to frown more, tears were coming out of her eyes. MF didn't know that the pain that she thought of as breakfast was this severe.

The golden strings began to amputate the two other limbs. When it almost fell, the cancer cells quickly stitched the separated meat together. With a little bit of shifting, Foel was freed from the golden strings.

MF then boosted and commanded Foel immune system to quickly kill the cancer cell, the Passive Healing would do the rest.

The happy devil held her small wife by the armpits. MF showed her a big smile, assuring that everything would be okay.

In the awkward moment, Foel noticed a weird fluctuation of space near her husband. ”Meshia!”

”I told you to call me dar—”

MF quickly used all of the propulsion engine to get her out of there while hugging her wife as tight as she could. As if it wasn't enough, MF grew a pair of limbs from her waist to accommodate a bigger propulsive force, shaping into wings built for supersonic flight.

Thanks to the quick innate instinct she got, both of them survived massive waves of golden strings coming from the former place they were at.

”Those strings are coated by some dimensional forces, I couldn't even affect it physically in any kind of way possible,” MF said, still flying at high speed to get out from the unknown part of the realm. ”I'm afraid that it won't even let us out from here, ahahaha.”

”Don't jinx it!”

But no matter how fast both of them tried to reach the intersection of two worlds where Elon's lifeless body was at, the space always stretched to make sure that both of them were not out of bound.

”DAMN IT!”

”I TOLD YOU TO NOT JINX IT!”

MF did a sharp turn and changed her path into the inside of the realm. 'If the rain bothers you, then it would be better to jump into the sea.'

The golden portals began to spawn one by one with an escalating speed. The impregnable strings also grew more ferocious as it flew in a zigzag pattern to disturb its target perception.

MF and Foel faced the golden giant who stared at them.

With the increasing speed of the golden strings. The whole situation became worse as they were now racing at the speed of sound. Foel conjured a friction barrier so that MF could increase the velocity. The ride was rough as they performed sharp turns most of the time to navigate the vast and delicate realm of the unknown.

They also met with some mystical beast but later they were shredded by a giant wave of vicious golden strings. Poor animals.

MF had already used 30 months worth of energy for the fuel alone, prolonging it would be extremely dangerous as the golden strings could only go faster.

Foel, who was spectating MF gritted her teeth with blood trying to escape from the edges of her lips, was shuddering in the fear of a closing future.

'Is this the end?'

At the brink, MF was trying to analyze the details of conversation between her and Fortune back then, something important, something vital, the most important bits about Crysaj.

'They will make sure that the perpetrator's physical vessel will be departed from their soul. It will chase the sinner to the end of the world, even till another dimension.'

'—Perpetrator's physical vessel will be departed from their soul.'

The solution was found.

At the same time, MF's grin was ever increasing.

”I've hustled with the Goddess of Luck, now it's time to hustle with life and death.”