Chapter 172: The Dark Bell

Chapter 172: The Dark Bell

[Wang Si]:"Zhu Ming, what is your standing in the Holy Spirit Church now? Are they planning something big?"

[Zhu Ming]:"I've made contact with Leng Yu Lai, Bibi Dong's master's younger sister. Although she doubts my strength, she values me and plans to make me her confidant.

As for big moves, there aren't any on the Holy Spirit Church's side. Have you encountered some problems?"

[Wang Si]:"I have one of the Four Heavenly Kings, the Dark Bell, here."

[Bibi Dong]:"I heard she's a beauty as well."

[A Lan]:"Then, I guess I won't be going to that big tournament in Tianhai City for now. After all, my current identity is quite sensitive in the human world."

[Gu Yue]:"Do you need Ditian to come and help you out?"

[Zhu Ming]:"You guys need to have more confidence in the Master. This is just one of the Four Heavenly Kings; it'll only take a moment for them to become the Master's plaything."

.................

Wang Si couldn't help but curl his lips at the message from Zhu Ming.

"Little brother, are you spacing out? Do you think I'm too fierce?"

A girl who looked thirteen or fourteen with twin tails, hands on her hips, poked Wang Si's forehead, dissatisfied with his dazed expression.

The innocent and harmless-looking girl before him reminded Wang Si of one of the Four Heavenly Kings of the Holy Spirit Church, the Dark Bell: Nannali.

A 98th-level Title Douluo who usually disguised herself as a harmless young girl.

"Little brother, you seem to have recognized me. Is it true?"

Nannali slowly raised the hand that was on her hip and placed it on Wang Si's shoulder, tilting his chin with a playful smile.

Wang Si helplessly patted his face. When he first met this person, he had been so focused on guessing her identity that he forgot to manage his expression.

"I've just heard some things, and I'm not sure about your true identity, Your Highness."

Nannali's eyes narrowed into crescents, her smile mischievous as she kept one hand on Wang Si's shoulder and placed the other on his chest.

"Don't be so subtle. If you've guessed my identity, just say it. I won't eat you."

Seeing Nannali's posture, Wang Si, of course, didn't believe her nonsense. After all, a woman's mouth is made for lying.

But not all mouths lie.

Wang Si reached out and took Nannali's hand, which was on his body, and held it in his own.

Nannali smiled mischievously and playfully scratched his palm with her finger.

"Your Highness, your actions are a little dangerous."

Wang Si applied a little force and pulled Nannali into his arms. Nannali only struggled a little.

Realizing that the little guy in front of her was serious, Nannali's smile became even more playful.

"I didn't expect you to not only have lustful thoughts but also the guts to act on them. Knowing my identity and still wanting to get close to me, huh?"

Wang Si half-pushed and half-shoved Nannali, pushing her onto the bed.

"I can't help it. The pressure you give me is too strong, and you're so beautiful."

Wang Si gently rubbed Nannali's hair, his chin gently rubbing against her ear.

Nannali closed her eyes comfortably, enjoying the sensation.

"You're such a straightforward man. Your skills are passable, and opportunities only come to those who dare to think and act. Keep it up, little brother..."

.................

"You're quite something, little brother. Now that we've been honest with each other, it's time for you to tell me about yourself!"

Nannali tapped on Wang Si's golden body armor with a playful expression.

Skyforged Metal was the primary material used for Four-Word Battle Armor or Red-grade Mecha. The fact that a Great Soul Master like her possessed soft armor made from such a material was astonishing!

It was just soft armor, but it could defend against attacks below the Title Douluo level!

Leaning on her slender waist, Wang Si revealed his situation to Nannali.

"Foster father Zhen Hua, adoptive father Mu Ye? Nine-Star Divine Blacksmith? Founder of the Main Body Sect?"

Nannali looked at Wang Si in surprise. She had originally thought that she had only found herself a little cutie, but it seemed she had hooked a big fish.

"Little brother, knowing my true identity and still daring to get so close to me, you're quite bold."

As she spoke, Nannali removed Wang Si's hand from her waist and then laced her fingers with his.

"Only those who dare to try will gain treasures that others cannot. You're a little hard to please, elder sister." Wang Si teased.

"You're quite capable, little guy. I'm very happy, so now you can make a request of me. It can be a rather excessive one... But you must also help me with something, something that shouldn't be too difficult for you."

Wang Si comfortably narrowed his eyes.

"Elder sister, do you need a set of Four-Word Battle Armor?"

Nannali leaned down, pressing herself onto Wang Si, and whispered in his ear.

"Why haven't you considered that I might want you to join the Holy Spirit Church?"

Releasing Nannali's hand, Wang Si wrapped his arms around her waist and gently bit her earlobe.

"So, elder sister, do you still need the Four-Word Battle Armor?"

Nannali nodded slightly, her tone coquettish.

"Go ahead and state your condition. I'm not like those bullies who like to take advantage of others. I'm very easy to talk to."

Wang Si's hands, which were wrapped around her waist, slowly moved downward.

"Since elder sister puts it that way, then I'll make a rather excessive request."

Nannali extended her fair and delicate arm, wrapping it around Wang Si's neck.

"Go on."

"I want to be your master. I want to violently possess and own everything about you, both your body and soul. I want to dominate you!"

His hands sliding into position, Wang Si applied force and caused Nannali to let out a muffled hum.

"You're awful, master. You don't know how to cherish me at all."

Nannali's quick role-playing didn't feel abrupt to Wang Si at all.

"Elder sister, now that I'm your master, I'll also grant you a wish as long as it's not too excessive. I'll do my best to help you."

As things progressed, Nannali hummed in pleasure.

"I'm past the age of making random wishes... or rather, I do have a wish.

I want to go to a world... a world that doesn't discriminate against people like us with evil martial souls. Ideally, a world with fresh air and free of noise pollution.

That's it."

It was clear that she was genuinely making a wish, but her request was a little...

"Elder sister, if you can guarantee your loyalty to me, I might be able to make your wish come true."

Nannali hummed noncommittally a couple of times, seemingly agreeing to his condition.

"Elder sister, do you still want the Four-Word Battle Armor?"

"I do."

"Are you sure?"

"Yes."

(End of Chapter)

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