Born to Be Rebellious [Quick Transmigration]

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   Fenrir’s size expanded several times in just a few breaths. The pungent purple blood soaked the jaw of the giant wolf. The sharp white teeth were like an extremely efficient slaughter machine. With just a little scrape, a large piece of bloody flesh was chewed and swallowed in an instant, and then quickly converted into pure and terrifying energy. The vertical pupils were scarlet, shining with the cold light that belonged to apex predators. He seemed to be some kind of monster from deepest nightmares, huge and terrifying.

    The struggle of the demon was weak and fruitless under his claws.

    All attacks were neutralized, and he could only watch himself being torn apart and devoured.

    First, a whole leg and half of his hand, then the bone wings on his back, and then the soft abdomen was cut open, purple blood gushed out, moistening fur on the the wolf’s giant jaw, only to be licked clean by the scarlet tongue.

    The young human in his arms caught his head with his arms covered with scarlet evil patterns, and then twisted sharply.

    “Crack”.

    A clear sound of a bone breaking sounded, and the mutilated demon body fell softly as the light of life slowly faded from his eyes.

    There was a moment of silence on the wasteland.

    Ge Xiu fell in his pool of blood, the only remaining strength drained from his limbs, and the lethal and terrifying pain came back again. All the sounds and colours seemed to flow away from his mind, his fingers trembled and curled up, and the scarlet totem protruded under his skin, beating with the rhythm of his heart.

    He felt his left hand being arched gently by a wet object, and warm breath spread on the back of his hand.

    In the next second, the hot, rough tongue licked the back of his hand, all his palm, and rolled across the gap between his fingers, bringing a slight pain like from being rubbed by sandpaper.

    Ge Xiu raised his eyelids with difficulty. In the blurry and swaying vision, the huge black wolf completely covered the moonlight, and the bloody halo outlined its figure, reflecting in a faint shimmer on the fangs, the thick smell of blood rushed to his face, and the two scarlet vertical pupils almost merged with the bloody moonlight, there was a kind of almost savage primitive attraction.

    The barbed bright red tongue licked his wrist and went upwards, along the slim wrist bone and slender forearm.

    As the tip of the tongue scratched, the pale skin was tinted with a faint pink colour, and the semi-dry blood was licked completely clean.

    His eyes were always tightly locked on Ge Xiu’s face, and there was astonishing violence and possessiveness shining in its eyes, as if he was about to swallow his flesh and blood, chew his bones, and swallow him alive into his stomach. The sharp fangs that could tear everything were hanging half an inch from the skin, and he could tear off his entire arm directly if he moved forward a little bit.

    In the intense and never-ending pain, Ge Xiu raised his hand little by little, and his fingertips touched the sharp ears of the huge and deadly beast.

    The fluffy ear tips quivered sensitively, and habitually leaned back towards the back of his head.

    Ge Xiu burst into a trembling laugh.

    Then, his vision darkened and his consciousness plunged into darkness – he fainted from severe pain.

    Inside the mage tower.

    Melville almost fell forward, and a mouthful of blood spewed from his mouth, tricking down his chin onto the complex array below his body.

    Before he could wipe it, he stumbled up and yelled at the other mages behind him: