The sudden appearance of the defense mechanism made me stand up straight.

"Hey, it seems interesting." Douma turned the fan in his hand, and instead of using vampire magic, he stretched out his finger and touched the barrier of my shield.

Douma, you are worthy of being the first person to take risks, so it’s not surprising that you end up killing yourself.

I wasn't really worried. Instead, I was in a good mood and watched Douma's movements with interest.

"Zi la", like the sound of surging electricity, the moment the manicure on Tong Mo's fingertips touched the barrier, a green electric light emitted. Different from the burning sensation when attacking Fallen Princess, the electric current did not rush directly to backfire, but resorted to the next best thing and used a strong electric current to open his hand.

Even though my vision was a little blurry, I could still see that half of his white fingers had turned burnt black, looking like the color of someone who had been fiddling with coal.

He didn't seem to feel any pain, and he didn't lose his composure like Daki at all. There is still a big difference between half of Upper Six and Upper Two.

Douma rubbed his blackened fingertips with interest, and even licked them on his lips, but such a small wound did not heal at all. He did not care, and cut off his palm without hesitation. The severed hand fell to the ground and was quickly corroded into powder by the black wound.

It can be seen that the two forces are in opposition within his body and have reached a certain balance. Once the palm loses Douma's power, it will be quickly eroded.

But in contrast, losing his hand was nothing to him. Maybe the recovery speed was not as fast as usual, but for a layman like me, I could see that he had a new hand growing out of his broken wrist immediately.

And unlike a certain Marvel character, Deadpool, his growth process did not go through the transition process that was like that of a baby's hand, which is a pity.

Even Upper Rank Two couldn't break through this shield all at once. I have a new understanding of this kind of power.

At this moment, I looked down and found that the green light had wrapped around my leg, and the wound was slowly healing.

Although the word "slow" was used, it was entirely because of the comparison with Douma's speed, this healing speed that can be seen with the naked eye -

Can I use my ability again?

No, that won't happen. I stacked debuffs in Demon Slayer Corps, but now that I'm in Infinite City, am I adding positive buffs?

Looking at the side, Douma's body was already emitting a cold air - it's not an adjective, but coldness in the physical sense.

His vampire magic is related to ice.

I haven't forgotten that this icy mist is poisonous.

In this whitish mist, I suddenly recalled Miss Kocho Shinobu's initial description of Douma - white oak hair, colorful eyes, and a head that looked like it was covered in blood.

It is so vivid, the blood is splashing - all the characteristics are really on display.

The mist spread in front of me and merged with the Holy Shield, making a sizzling sound like adding water to a hot oil pan.

Different from the previous experiment with his hands, because of his curiosity about me, he started to get serious.

I secretly tried harder to maintain the shield, but I didn't think I could last long enough to defeat this devil, not to mention, there were many other ghosts here eyeing me covetously.

I pretended not to care and looked in the direction of the scumbag boss. He - no, now it was "she" who was watching and admiring this behavior, which to her was like a trapped beast's fight.

Apparently, she didn't think I had a chance of escaping?

Humph, little brat, even if I can't get out, I will make sure you don't dare to eat me.

I raised my chin and looked at him, and said in a calm voice: "I know what you want to do. You just think that eating my flesh and blood can help you cure your terminal illness. In fact, you can give it a try." I showed a fearless look and simply pulled down the Holy Shield completely.

Sure enough, Douma's mist lingered around me, but I was under his control and didn't dare to poison me directly.

Putting aside other things, even a scumbag boss wouldn't want to eat such poisonous meat, right?

With this analogy, I suddenly feel that Douma's ability is like poisonous pesticides. Then isn't Douma... a diligent and kind farmer?

I imagined a Douma wearing a classic farmer's outfit and a straw hat, standing in the sun and wiping his sweat. Phew, it always feels a bit out of place.

Even with the dragon robe on, he doesn't look like a prince anymore.

"Pfft..." I laughed out loud at the scene I imagined. I tried my best to focus my eyes, but it didn't seem to work. "Why, you bastard, now the Ghost King, don't you want to give it a try?"

I seemed to be provoking it, because I knew that with the bonus of God's light, even if I had already confirmed my identity as the Blue Spider Lily, my flesh and blood could help the ghost overcome its weaknesses, but my ability itself had a corrosive effect on ghosts.

But the effect is hard to determine, so I have to make good use of this point first to make that trashy boss afraid of my husband.

So I raised my eyes, my sight just focused and swayed around him, "You still look the same as you did a thousand years ago, you look so sick and dying."

As soon as I said this provocative word, I immediately touched the sore spot of the trash boss. She stopped standing by and stood in front of me. To be honest, I didn't even see how she came down.

The next second, my neck was strangled.

I knew that this description would offend the boss. It doesn't matter if I'm breathing or not, as long as I can speak.

"Ah - it's even more like that when you look at it up close. As expected, it looks like... it's about to die." My voice became much softer and duller.

My neck was being strangled, so it was difficult for me to speak.

But the goal was achieved.

The trash boss was visibly angry. If I didn't have the identity of the Blue Spider Lily now, she would immediately inject me with a large amount of ghost blood and make me explode and die.

——Of course I won’t explode, but there is a possibility that I will turn into a ghost.

This is just a possibility. She will never change my nature. After searching for a thousand years to find the blue spider lily, she will not take any risks to destroy my original appearance.

However, lessons are still needed.

She threw me to the ground hard, but I didn't feel anything because it happened so quickly that I didn't have time to react. When I came to my senses, I was already lying on the ground.

But it wasn't over yet, something just wrapped around me like a snake, like a python wrapping its prey to death before eating it.

This is certainly the work of a scumbag boss.

But there was more to it than that. There were more than just tentacles next to my neck. There were also gaping mouths on the tentacles.

What a shame. This scumbag boss has such a beautiful face, but he is becoming more and more shameless.

This mouth even licked my neck, as if it was going to bite me right away - ahhhh, so disgusting, if you want to bite me, just bite me, can you please not be so disgusting.

"You just want me to kill you." The scumbag boss spoke. Of course she was very angry about what I just said, but she was not a fool. My words were so pointed. If she couldn't hear this, she wouldn't be able to be a boss.

Of course, I just want him to think that I am seeking death, and work the other way around, so that my plan will be easier.

"Death? It's just a matter of a moment. It's so easy to die. What's hard is to live, to live well. What do you think?" I said to him sarcastically, as if I didn't feel weak at all. In fact, I was still quite nervous, and my palms were sweating, but it might be because I was wrapped too hot.

The red light in the trashy boss's eyes became even brighter. From my angle, I couldn't really see her facial features clearly and could only rely on my imagination, but her eyes were like two red lanterns in the darkness.

It’s really festive and has a very festive feel.

"Who on earth are you--" There was doubt in her voice. She was unwilling to let others try the power of the Blue Spider Lily first, but she didn't enjoy it directly either.

Shit boss - no, stupid boss, a real man just comes straight in and does it, what are you afraid of?

After a few seconds of thinking, she seemed to have thought of something, as if she saw someone's shadow in me, and suddenly said: "Qing... Healing - are you... the medicine boy of that doctor back then?"

As soon as she said this, she nodded repeatedly as if she had convinced herself.

Although you have created a confusing life story for yourself, isn't your association a little too fast?

"No wonder the doctor always carried the blue red spider lily with him. No wonder I ignored this for so many years." The trashy boss was very confident in his judgment. He sneered, not knowing who he was laughing at. "But you look very different, otherwise I wouldn't have failed to notice your peculiarity for a thousand years. Let me guess, you can never live forever. Your body is changing, but your ability remains the same - reincarnation."

"Your soul is in reincarnation, so you don't have the same ability as me to be close to perfection. You are just a part of my "perfection."

Uh...it's logically consistent, isn't it?

Am I really here to add infinite buffs?

"If that's the case, your soul is the real blue spider lily, which is your current form. If you eat the body..." As she said that, just as I expected, the mouth on her tentacles bit down hard on my neck. Blood spurted out from there, and at the same time, fused into the flesh and blood was almost all of my strength.

In order to achieve a huge effect in an instant, I really mobilized all the strength I could mobilize and concentrated it on my neck.

At the moment when Mr. Xie bit down, my extreme resistance to evil things, along with my blood, madly drilled into Mr. Xie's tentacles.

In an instant, my blood became like alcohol, or oil, and my ability, like a flame, suddenly rose up and hit the trash boss with several times the force that attacked Dakimakura before.

At the same time, an intense pain washed over Boss Xie's throat, as if she had eaten a devil pepper - well, I guessed from the look on her face.

But there was no doubt that she was uncomfortable.

The tentacles disappeared in an instant. The boss had made a fool of herself in front of her subordinates. However, she probably didn't have the rationality to think about it now.

It's time to instill your settings!

"You are right. I am only the Blue Blossom Flower in this state." First, accept your identity and do not change it. This is it! Add design on this basis! "But, have you ever thought about what the negative state that I can treat means to you? Did the doctor intend to turn you into... a ghost from the beginning?"

——Of course not.

"Your negative state manifests itself in two aspects. On the one hand, you are very clear about it. You are afraid of sunlight and the deadly toxins of wisteria flowers. On the other hand, you have never thought about the fact that you need to eat humans in order to achieve immortality. Your inhuman appearance is itself a negative state that I can cure."

"Are you really willing to give up everything you have now?"